Concubine Yan, count yourself as cruel

"Miss, Zi Yuan won't leave." Zi Yuan said with a hint of tears, her little face flushed with anxiety, her cautious eyes like an abandoned little animal, "Miss, I promise, I will take good care of you, absolutely.

I won’t do anything sorry for you.”

I have been with the third lady for two years. During this period, she has not even said a harsh word. Even if she was neglectful, she has never criticized her. Although the temperament of the young lady has changed a lot now, she has not

To feel sorry for her, she even allowed herself to sit with her in Xiangming Pavilion yesterday. Even if she could hurt people at will, so what? She knew in her heart that the third lady was a good mistress and she was the one who could stay with her.

It's luck.

Shuangshuang looked at her very seriously, her sharp eyes as bright as a cat's eyes in the dark night. Ziyuan met her gaze without any dodge, and her clear eyes were as sincere as they could be.

After a long time, Shuangshuang looked away, and there was a hint of admiration in her calm eyes. Being stared at by her without dodge showed the credibility of Zi Yuan's sincerity.

"Well, you can stay with me from now on." Zi Yuan's red eyes showed a look of joy, "Thank you, Miss."

"Well, please stop kneeling. You are not allowed to kneel in front of me in the future." Zi Yuan was surprised, nodded vigorously, and immediately stood up from the ground, "Zi Yuan remembers that."

Shuangshuang glanced outside. The sun had risen long ago. The cool air was accompanied by the faint fragrance of flowers, and she felt much more relaxed.

"Zi Yuan, I will never treat my own people badly, so you must not let me down." She paused, and her clear and jade voice was a bit cold, "You can't bear the consequences."

A few words struck Zi Yuan's heart hard, and she said firmly: "Miss, Zi Yuan will do her best to do everything well."