Our Binding Love: My Gentle Tyrant

Scared (1)

As the days passed, the news of Ye Mu’s killing spree didn’t spread. Despite Zhao Yiqin’s several attempts to make trouble, nothing resulted from it. On the contrary, they were all suppressed without much effort.

What’s more, Zhang Wei was quiet. Even when she asked the servants to help out, no one was willing to.

It was to the extent that the news of Ye Mu’s killing spree never even made it back to Mo Linyuan’s circle of information. This made Zhao Yiqin gloomy for several days, but she was not willing to give up.

Just you wait, the moment Ye Mu loses control again, she will not come out unscathed!

That day, Zhao Yiqin stopped by the winery.

The owner was the man Zhao Yiqin rescued last time. His name was Yue De.

Yue De lived here for more than ten years now. Upon assessment, there wasn’t anything suspicious about his identity. Zhao Yiqin immediately released the person without much thought.

Notably, Yue De’s wife passed away early on. He didn’t have a son to pass on his family name to. Zhao Yiqin has left a good impression on him… After all, he didn’t know her age and thought she was only thirty years old. Since she had rescued him before, everytime Zhao Yiqin came by, he would bring out the best wine to serve her.

Today, he did the same.

Zhao Yiqin assessed the face in front of her, which looked extremely similar to the Buddhist monk Wen Ji. After a few glasses of wine, all her doubts about him gradually dissipated.

“Sir Yue” She suddenly reached out to capture Yue De’s hand which was pouring her wine. Her eyes held a sultry look. “You don’t always need to serve me. Come sit down! Let’s drink together!”

Once Yue De saw how there was no one else in the winery, he sat down. His shop wasn’t the biggest, but his wine was expensive. Although his wine was of good quality, not a lot of people came by.

“Sir Yue, your wine is so divine. Have you ever thought of selling wine in the palace?”

A look of fear and trepidation appeared on Yue De’s handsome face, “No, never. Just making enough to get by is good enough for me.”

Seeing how timid and honest he was, Zhao Yiqin laughed bitterly. The more she looked at him, the more she felt he looked like Wen Ji. Back when Wen Ji was still alive, he would always put her first, and tolerated her in all respects. Once he passed away, there was no one in this world who would treat her as well as Wen Ji had.

Especially with her current frustration, she would reminisce Wen Ji’s pampering treatment even more…

If only… If only at that time…

She chuckled bitterly, Best not to think about it…

Accepting her reality, she instantly became more rational and clear-headed. She was aware that she could not control her movements at the moment. Under the influence of alcohol and the man’s guided initiative, she followed him into a room.

Evidently, Zhao Yiqin drank only a little bit, so she instantly started to resist. However, because she was not in the right mind, she ended up completely replacing Yue De as Wen Ji and started to weep as she clung onto him.

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