Doting on concubines and destroying wives?Reborn to marry a traitor and take your life!

After Zhejing finished speaking, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he was so nervous that he swallowed his saliva.

In fact, he is not such a straightforward person. Throughout his life, he has always loved to make detours and answer charades, so that some people can guess his thoughts.

But against Jin'er, he was at a loss.

If she were asked to guess again, she would never be able to guess again in her next life.

Jin'er was like a little silly bird, as if it was the first time he knew that such words existed in the world, staring motionless with his round eyes.

Zhe Jing was helpless again, so she could only continue her hand movements, gently dressing her face, while breaking her gaze: "Jin'er, I'm not here with you, madam. Have you ever thought about me when I haven't seen you for a long time? ?”

Jin'er finally came back to her senses slowly and subconsciously followed his thoughts: "Think about it..."

When Brother Zhejing was away, she missed him. She missed the crystal sauce elbows, candied haws, and various pastries that he had brought to her...

She was drooling just thinking about it.

Hearing her answer, the corners of Zhejing's lips suddenly curled up.

"When I didn't see you, I was thinking about you."

"Miss me?" Jin'er felt a little itchy on her face and wanted to touch it.

Zhejing saw that she was about to scratch Gang Yi's face, and quickly reached out to stop her, but caught her hand: "Don't touch Jin'er, you have to do it all over again."

Jin'er quickly put down her hand, only to find that Zhe Jing was holding her hand.

There was almost no flesh on the young man's hands, so the joints were particularly distinct, but the palms of his hands were very warm, making Jin'er feel as if he had touched a piece of warm jade.

She blushed again.

The folding mirror also naturally retracted its hand, pretending to be natural.

"I was thinking before that after I find my wife, I will ask her to marry you."

"Ah?" Jin'er was stunned again, this time she couldn't even close her mouth.

Brother Zhejing really wants to marry me?

He, he, he is actually really interested in her?

Zhejing's tone was slow: "Later, you also knew that I am busy with tasks and often in crisis. I am afraid that if there is something wrong and I delay you for nothing, I dare not make a promise to you."

Jin'er remembered the past.

It turns out that it was because of this that he was deliberately cold to me in those days?

She quickly shook her head: "Brother Zhejing is so good, so there won't be any shortcomings. Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, say what you just said!"

Origami was amused by her appearance and did not continue the topic.

"But I figured it out now."

After he finished speaking, he stopped talking and just continued to tap a pear dimple on Jin'er's lips.

Jin'er was listening curiously, and when he stopped so suddenly, she was simply scratching her head and wanted to know what he had figured out, so she couldn't help but ask: "What have you figured out?"

Zhejing lowered her eyes: "I can't directly ask Madam to marry me, Jin'er."

Jin'er's heart skipped a beat.

What does it mean?

Could it be that, after what happened before, Brother Zhejing is no longer interested in me?

The next second, she heard the voice ringing in her ears again: "Jin'er, I want to ask you first, whether you can answer or not, and then I can ask Madam."

Jin'er raised her eyes in surprise, and met the young man's eyes. The look in the eyes was something she had never seen before, but also seemed like something she had never seen before. It was as gentle as the spring breeze, like the fragrance of flowers, like snowflakes, and like all the beauty in the world. Something that could make her feel in a trance and think of the word forever when she felt it.

She stammered, stumbled, and hesitated: "Ask me?"

"Jin'er, if you don't agree, I'll beg the wife. That would be too selfish." Zhejing replied.

Jin'er shook her head vigorously: "How could it be? I will agree to whatever the lady says."

As long as the lady opens her mouth, she will agree to anything.

Zhejing's eyes were a little disappointed: "Jin'er, that's what Madam thinks, not what you think. I want to know what you think."

Jin'er pinched her fingers tightly: "I...I...I don't seem to be worthy of you."

The more she spoke, the lower her head lowered: "I'm just a maid. I'm so stupid and reckless. Mothers say I'm like this. If I were in other homes, I would have been beaten by my master. It's all because of the kindness of the young lady. If you are willing to take me in, I will definitely be disliked by my mother-in-law when I marry into my husband's family...Brother Zhejing should marry someone who is beautiful, smart and gentle, not like me..."

As Zhe Jing listened, she found that Jin'er had almost scratched her fingers. She frowned and subconsciously reached out to pull her fingers apart to prevent her from hurting herself.

"Jin'er is also very beautiful, kind and gentle." Zhe Jing said slowly, "Besides, there are many beautiful, smart and gentle girls in the world, but there is only one Jin'er."

"The one and only one in the whole world. There is no other one in the universe."

Jin'er was dumbfounded.

She had no idea that she was as good as Brother Zhejing said.

Gradually, she couldn't help but raise her head and look into Zhejing's eyes.

She was surprised to find that there was only seriousness in those eyes.

"Jin'er, do you still remember the jade pendant I gave you? Although it is of ordinary quality, it is the only relic left to me by my mother. She is a very kind person. If she had met you, she would definitely like you. She likes you the most. A girl with a round face and round eyes.”

Jin'er couldn't help but touch her chest.

She is still wearing the jade pendant.

Ever since she discovered that the folding mirror guy would be very happy when he saw her wearing it, she has been wearing it and it has become a habit now.

It turns out that this is actually the relic of Brother Zhejing’s mother.

Does she like a girl like herself?

Does an ordinary girl like her deserve to be liked so much?

Something was surging in Jin'er's heart, like a tide, waves coming one after another, making her feel in a trance. She felt like she was soaking in water, floating in the clouds, or dreaming.

The heart was beating loudly again.

Is she the unique Jin'er in the world?

She never knew she could be so precious.

Jin'er couldn't help but swallow nervously.

"Brother Zhejing...you, please stop talking."

Zhejing really shut up and looked at her.

Jin'er became even more nervous: "I, you, you are so good-looking, you would be a fool if I didn't agree. I'm not really stupid."

Listening to her words, Zhe Jing was first happy as never before, but after he was happy, he couldn't help being amused.

"Well, not stupid."

Although Jin'er seems to have agreed because of his appearance, after all, it's not because of his wife that he agreed. This can be regarded as doing it for him, right?

The mirror-folding hand came to his senses and found that his palms were sweaty.

This is really a first time.

He was even more nervous than when he was running for the secret guard leader.

He quickly took his hand back, fearing that Jin'er would dislike him for sweating.

But Jin'er grabbed his hand tightly and waved it up and down solemnly: "Brother Zhejing, there is one more thing I want to tell you first. Even if I get married in the future, I will stay with the lady! "

"……it is good."

Zhejing nodded.

Although he had known this for a long time, Jin'er explained so solemnly that he suddenly became a little jealous of his wife.