Zuo Xiang Jinyi happened to 'pick up' a seriously injured man when he was going to court.
This man has a baby face, and if you ignore the killing intent in his eyes, he is really cute.
"Save me."
Yan Peiyu got into the sedan and pressed the sharp hidden sword against Jin Yi's neck.
The coolness aroused shivers on his neck. Jin Yi leaned on the soft cushion, his expression unchanged at all.
"Yeah."
Yan Peiyu was startled: "Huh?"
Jin Yi glanced at him: "Where are you going?"
Yan Peiyu held up his sword blankly: "I... Didn't think about it."
"Oh." Jin Yi said calmly: "Get up the sedan and go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion."
"..."
