As she finished, Gong Yimo took a step back and paid her respects. “It’s getting late and this person should head off. Your highness, you don’t need to see me out.”


  Gong Che stared deeply at her, unable to say anything for a while. He was almost certain that the person in front of him was Gong Yimo. Why wouldn’t she admit to this? Why does she still want to leave him?

  He wanted her so badly and he was about to explode from suppressing this feeling! He really wanted to hold her in his arms and never let her go!

  Before he could say anything, he heard horses stomping over and a fleet rushing here. Gong Che instantly recognized who it was, based on the heavy black color and the iconic six red-dates colored precious horses.

  Gong Jue! It’s actually Gong Jue!

  Gong Yimo naturally saw Gong Jue’s horse carriage and she was immediately frightened. She didn’t know why but she wasn’t afraid of anyone, but the scene where Gong Jue slit his wrist and let his blood out did.

  But she still pretended to act confident in front of Gong Che, smiling.