"I heard that the young marshal kills people like crazy and doesn't let anyone get close to him within three meters."
The servants of the Young Marshal's Mansion had just finished gossiping when they saw the Young Marshal following Yue Jing shamelessly.
"Young Marshal, please respect yourself."
Yue Jing angrily wanted to pull off the dirty hand that Shou Lou was holding on to.
"Don't let go."
The young commander hugged her tighter with a playful smile.
The murderous demon turns out to be a wife slave.
"The young marshal has been kneeling all morning. Please tell him to get up." Yue Jing raised her eyelids and looked at the adjutant.
"Young Marshal, madam, please get up. There are so many people here, it's ugly."
The adjutant conveyed the message tremblingly
"You're a man, I'll get up when she asks me to. I can't say anything. I can only have the final say in this family."
The young marshal knelt in the ice and snow, holding his neck out stubbornly.
Young Marshal, do you still want your face?
Reader comments
I accidentally read an unfinished one and it was too troublesome to wait:
The heroine and the hero are very good
I don't know what I wrote
The only doubt is who is the young master?
It's very beautiful. The author's writing style is very good. The article is not long and attractive.
I accidentally read an unfinished one and it was too troublesome to wait:
The heroine and the hero are very good
I don't know what I wrote
The only doubt is who is the young master?
It's very beautiful. The author's writing style is very good. The article is not long and attractive.