Zhuo Yanchong's anger dissipated, he helped Lin Fu up, and sighed: "Lin Fu, I know you have good intentions...but there is one thing that you don't understand!"
"I can live without a harem, but I cannot live without Jin Yuan..."
That long sigh made Jin Yuan's eyes heat up and she almost became filled with tears.
Woohoo...Why did Zhuo Bingshan say such sensational words? She really wanted to cry!
I still want to... rush over and hug Zhuo Bingshan and kiss him hard!
As a result, after thinking about it, the invisibility technique failed, and her figure accidentally appeared in front of Lin Fu and Zhuo Yanchong.
"Then please Miss Jin Yuan, please hurry up and get pregnant with the dragon heir, so that you can stop everyone from talking!"
Lin Fu wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes, raised his eyes and said sincerely
Zhuo Yanchong nodded silently, glanced at Jin Yuan from the corner of his eye, and said in surprise: "When did you come here?"
Now that they found out, Jin Yuan simply didn't hide it, looked down at her toes and whispered: "I came here a long time ago to see what you were discussing with the minister, so I didn't show up..."
Disgusting, under Zhuo Yanchong's gentle eyes, she wanted to cry even more!
Seeing that she seemed unhappy, Zhuo Yan stood up, pulled her over, lifted her chin and said softly: "Why are you unhappy?"
Jin Yuan shook her head depressedly, buried her head in Zhuo Yanchong's arms, and said in a depressed voice: "I just realized... I'm so bad!"
Zhuo Yanchong patted her gently on the back. He was extremely satisfied with her taking the initiative to throw himself into his arms. A smile flashed across his lips, and he glanced at Lin Fu who was kneeling beside him.
But Jin Yuan, who was buried in Zhuo Yanchong's arms, didn't see these little moves.
Lin Fu understood the holy intention and stood up quickly, cupping his hands and saying, "The servant has resigned..."
Zhuo Yan nodded and responded lightly.
Lin Fu breathed a sigh of relief
It wasn't until he was far away from the pavilion that he patted his chest and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
"How is it? Did Miss Jin Yuan hear those words?"
The palace maid Mo Lan, who had resigned, walked towards Lin Fu, quietly pulled him aside, and asked mysteriously