Xie Heng held a fan in his hand and stood by the peach tree. The breeze blew gently, and peach blossoms from a tree fell like rain, falling on his crow-feather-like hair.
He turned his head, revealing a soft and charming face that was indistinguishable from male to female. There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were cold: "The Wen family actually asked a maid to humiliate me? I want to see which maid dares to come for a trial marriage!"
A few days later...
Cun Xin knelt down in front of Xie Heng with a solemn face, neither humble nor arrogant: "Little Marquis, since you and I are both forced to do nothing, why don't we make a deal?"
Xie Heng: What the hell is that expression on your face... How come I have wronged you with my beautiful face? ! !
Recommended, very nice.
Still good