Chapter 3: Delivered to the door by yourself
Alas!
She is married, and she is not allowed to grieve for the lost youth and young love?
But I can't say that!
With Yan Zhimo's "big name" that has spread all over the world, she doesn't dare to plant grass on his head casually - you don't see, this beast is already terrifying, and no one in the entire Wuxuan Continent dares to marry him!
Of course, she was involuntarily pitted and didn't count.
Zhong Shuqin narrowed his eyes slightly, hiding the dark and cold color that swept through his eyes.
And those people who dared to threaten her with the people she cared about the most, they were just tired of it! When she takes care of this matter, she will not forget to repay them "well"!
But at the end of the day, she's still married—knowing too many things, it's inevitable that there will be some pity for this person, even if he doesn't need it.
"What are you thinking?"
Just as he was thinking about it, Leng Bu's low and hoarse voice sounded in his ears.
When she came back to her senses, she realized that he had come closer at some point, and the distance between the two was less than half a foot. As if trying to see the emotion in her eyes, his inky eyes looked straight into her eyes, not moving an inch.
"Yan Zhimo, what are you doing so close?" His gaze at this time was a little inexplicably dangerous, Zhong Shuqin frowned slightly, moved his body slightly and stepped back a little.
"I want to call my husband."
His phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, hooked the corners of his lips and whispered, his fingertips brushed her face, hooked her chin again, and gently rubbed it with his fingertips a few times.
"Madame, don't forget."
When Zhong Shuqin heard this, her pupils contracted suddenly, goosebumps popped up all over her body, and she almost couldn't hold back her shiver, but she didn't dare.
His tone was doting, and seemed to be gentle to the extreme. However, she seemed to smell the smell of blood rushing to her face, which was disgustingly sweet and greasy, with a chill that made people shiver.
But......
Scold...... Husband?
Yo he~ This was sent to the door by himself...... Since he wanted to play, how could she not be accompanied?
Husbands and wives follow suit!
“…… Husband? Are you serious? Zhong Shuqin suddenly smiled, smiling with crooked eyebrows, but there was a bit of interest in his eyes.
She didn't know what Yan Zhimo's conspiracy was, but as one of the people who thought she knew him best, Zhong Shuqin knew that this person never needed to be accompanied, he couldn't get it before, and then he really didn't need it.
Close relatives? It's just a plaything he uses to kill his boring time!
However, what about such a good opportunity, wouldn't it be a sin if she missed it?
Looking at the eyes that were as smooth as black jade, she seemed to be able to see a little gentle doting, if she changed someone, maybe she would believe it! But she knew what kind of person he was, and she wouldn't be fooled.
Not...... It's a shame.
"Naturally, seriously." Looking at her bright and burning smile, Yan Zhimo's eyebrows hidden under the mask couldn't help but wrinkle slightly.
For some reason, he seemed to sense a hint of danger, a hint of the future that seemed to come from the shadows.
He looked at the smiling woman with some confusion, obviously ...... It's just an ordinary person who can't even break through the gathering of qi, strange!
"Husband, would you like to complete this final ritual with me?" Zhong Shuqin raised his hand, and saw that between the white and slender fingers, there was a small and delicate white jade cup at some point.
He has too many chess pieces to care about a certain piece at all, so if you want to get his heart, you must stand at the same height as him, or even higher.
Let's wait and see who the chess pieces are!