Tyrant Be Good, I'll Love You

"Killed?" Qi Mujing lowered his gaze, slowly put on his shoes, then gracefully looked at her, "Then tell me, who was the one that harmed you? Who would dare to kill the marquis' wife on the wedding day? Also, why would he want to kill you? "

However, he started to ponder in his heart. Naturally, he didn't think that she was really going to commit suicide. He just didn't understand why she would suddenly get ambushed after going out for three days for no reason …

"Ugh …"

Shen Zhi Qiao blinked his eyes guiltily.

What he said was right. Who would dare to risk their life to murder the wife of the loyal duke on the day of his grand wedding … [What is this killing intent?]

She couldn't possibly say that it was because she had saved a 'man' out of good intentions and unselfishly wanted to revive him, but was mistakenly believed to be the result of a malicious attempt to save a 'man' with an ulterior motive?!

He took a deep breath and glanced at him. Shen Zhi Qiao grabbed onto the corner of his shirt and slowly moved up. Seeing that he didn't try to stop him, she simply grabbed his waist and shamelessly snuggled into his embrace.

Her eyes darted around, "Jing, I saw you with a girl …" She immediately let go and stared into his eyes.

"Jing, who is that woman? Why are you with her? And even allowed her to touch you without restraint? "

He then recalled the newly decorated scene when he had just returned to his residence. He narrowed his eyes and extended his hand to poke his chest, "Did you take advantage of my absence to take in a concubine?" Is that right? "

Qi Mujing didn't say anything to her small trick of intentionally changing the topic, and his pair of dark eyes only looked deeply at her.

Silence. Still silence.

Shen Zhi Qiao gradually lost and awkwardly withdrew his hand.

However, she still couldn't say it. She still didn't know what the man's current situation was. If she said it, if A Jing got angry, wouldn't the person she saved with great difficulty have been saved for nothing?

Moreover, she really wanted to tell him who was the culprit that caused her to fall into the lake … Gritting her teeth, she also wished that she could skin him alive and dig out his heart and liver!

Finally, Qi Mujing sneered, "Zhi'er, how much have you been hiding from me?"

With that, he pushed away her entwined hand. Without another glance at her, he got up and walked out quickly.

Shen Zhi Qiao opened his mouth, but didn't say anything. His hand was still in the air.

The tip of his nose was slightly sour, adding to the self-mockery in his tone.

She wanted to tell him that in two days, she would tell him everything.

He was the person she loved. She could cheat and hide from anyone … Except him!

— —

The next morning.

Uncle Tie was picking up herbs in the courtyard when he saw Shen Zhihao walking over from afar, wrapped in a thick coat of cashmere.

He put down the herb and went out to welcome her. "Madam …"

"Uncle Tie, how is he?!" Shen Zhiqiao went straight to the point.

Seeing that her complexion wasn't good, and that her eyes were still green, Uncle Tie said with concern, "Madam, you haven't fully recovered yet. You should rest more." The cold air in the morning is too strong, it's not good to come out and get wind cold. "

Shen Zhi Qiao shook his head, "Uncle Tie, I'm fine. I just came over to take a look, and I'll be back in a bit. " He looked into the room. "That man …"

"Madam, don't worry. He's already awake." As Uncle Tie said this, he reached out his hand to feel her pulse.

Shen Zhi Qiao did not have much of a reaction to his actions.

Uncle Tie had always been a maverick and never put his master and servant in his eyes.

Moreover, in her heart, she had long since treated Uncle Tie as a family member.

"My lungs still have some moisture left. I'll grab some herbs that can clear my lungs and let the kitchen drink from it." As Uncle Tie spoke, he started to spread the herbs in the courtyard.

Shen Zhi Qiao's heart felt warm. She knew that thanking him would make him unhappy, so she didn't say anything else and headed back inside the house.

The moment he stepped into the room, he heard a conversation coming from behind the brocade cloth.

Ye Zichen frowned, no one had ever dared to come to Uncle Tie's courtyard apart from her … An idea flashed through his mind.

Shen Zhi Qiao immediately grabbed his large tail and pushed away the embroidered cloth with an overbearing momentum, rushing in.

He was about to explode in anger, but when he saw the scene in front of him, he froze in place.

A body of alluring red, a black line, a lake alluring brown eyes, a pair of red lips charming evil.

Shen Zhi Qiao's heartbeat quickened. He felt as if he couldn't tear his eyes away from the pain.

"Heh …" ethereal, sexy, magnetic, bewitching...

Shen Zhi Qiao stared at his lips, his heart beating faster and faster.

She knew she must be in a terrible state.

But he really was … Beautiful!

His beauty was like the red dress he wore, warm, overbearing, and irresistible.

"I heard that you saved grandpa …" Her thin lips curled up and her phoenix eyes sparkled.

"Elder?!"

Frowning unhappily, Shen Zhi Qiao regained his senses, and his breathtaking gaze also disappeared along with him.

Taking a deep breath, his large eyes sized him up from top to bottom.

At this moment, he was coquettishly lying on the couch, one hand lazily supporting his head. His gaze was arrogant and full of contempt.

But no matter how much he tried to pretend to be mature or beautiful, he still couldn't conceal the childish look on his face.

The corner of her mouth twitched. As expected, clothes make a man. She almost didn't recognize him after he dressed her up.

He withdrew his gaze, carelessly stroking the big demon on his body, and nodded, "Yes, I saved you." Raising his head to look at him, he said bluntly, "From the looks of it, you seem to be in good spirits in every aspect. If there's no major problem, you can leave."

He paused, "It's best if it's now, immediately, immediately!"

Her tone was light and casual, but it gave people the impression that she was very serious and had no room for negotiation.