Beacon Fire Alluring the City

He is dominating, cold and heroic. He is the ninth master of the Ying Army. He is never short of women and never takes women seriously. Because of a big plan, he needs a woman. She, Xiaojiabiyu, has modern ideas and hates warlords. She ran away from marriage for her sweetheart, and was misunderstood by him as a little actor. She inexplicably entered his governor's house to help him complete his plan. Fortunately, he said he had no interest in her and she was free to leave after three months. During these three months, she was willful, arrogant, charming, bright, and different. She was free and happy; but he, who had always been arrogant in the face of women, fell into her unique style. When the agreed time came, he reneged on his promise and tried to force her to stay in the Governor's Mansion. She saw the clues and fled in a hurry. However, he only escaped for a day before he captured her... On the day he took his concubine, he wandered outside her door all night; when he married his wife, he went crazy because he saw her embracing her original "sweetheart". Did she run away several times and finally leave him? Did he finally win the beauty back after possessing her domineeringly? A straightforward story with a slow pace and high level of innocence... Small and fresh, rich and overbearing romantic style. … Ninth Young Master leaned down beside the bed, stared at her with menacing eyes, and grabbed the pajamas on her chest with one hand. This made her feel a powerful and overwhelming male aura and intimidating force coming towards her face. "Remember, this is the last time you will be arrogant to me." Ninth Master's deep voice warned her, and his eyes showed an ice-like indifference that An Anzhuo had never seen before. An Anzhuo was finally frightened, and now she didn't dare to have any emotions. She lowered her eyelids and glanced at Mr. Jiu from the corner of her eyes. Finally, she nodded obediently. At this time, Jiu Shao felt something strange in his hand holding An Xin Zhuo's pajamas. When his eyes fell from An Xin Zhuo's face to the open collar of her pajamas around her neck, Jiu Shao felt a little lost. So when he saw Anxin Zhuo nodding, he quickly pulled his hand back, turned around and left quickly without saying a word. … Young Master Ninth couldn't help but feel a little overwhelmed when he saw her sitting on the bed looking like a lotus. He looked at her in a trance for a while. When he heard An Xin Zhuo speak, he reluctantly came back to his senses and smiled a little embarrassedly. This is really a novel feeling. No woman in Ninth Young Master's past has given him such a strong desire to hold her in his arms; no other woman has made Ninth Young Master sit and watch like this without daring to touch her. … She raised her head in horror, and what she saw was none other than the face of the Ninth Young Master with an angry face and veins popping out. "An Xin Zhuo" Jiu Shao saw her, staring at her eyes as if they were about to spit out fire. His anger was beyond words. He grabbed her collar and pulled her up to his eyes, with enough force as if he was trying to lift her up. "You just don't know how good I am to you, right? You just want to escape quietly after promising me to seduce me, right?"