Taming the Wicked Consort

This is the story of a seemingly loyal and harmless, scheming male guard who gradually brings his proud female general and master to her knees! [Scene Two] “I was carrying your child,” Feng Jingyan said coldly. “But I didn't want it, so it died.” The young man's expression changed in an instant, from excitement to joy, and now to pain and coldness. Feng Jingyan suddenly felt an urge to pull him into her arms, so she reached out to him. But the force that met her hand was entirely different. Sensing something was wrong, she instinctively moved to counter it at once. They exchanged two or three moves in just a few seconds, but in the end, both her arms were restrained. Feng Jingyan was taken aback. She was so used to Yan Feili obeying her that she had never expected him to be faster than she was. “What are you doing, Yan Feili?” Yan Feili said nothing. He grabbed her and threw her hard onto the bed! [Scene Three] “Who is it?” Defeat was imminent, and Feng Jingyan had never been one to deceive herself. She only had a vague feeling that the Zhao spy might be right by her side, perhaps even someone with whom she was very close. The people around them gradually parted, and the young man stepped out of the crowd. Feng Jingyan stared at him, stunned for a moment. Then she nodded in understanding. “Xiao Li really has grown up and become capable.” She paused, then raised her eyes and said with a self-mocking smile, “Your master underestimated you.”