Ah Zhao leans on his chest obediently and lets him have his way .
Her meekness makes it seem like Huo Jun is the one who is unreasonable .
Huo Jun lets go of her lips, then buries himself in her neck and bites hard at the back of her neck .
“Ah! It hurts!” Ah Zhao cries in pain .
Huo Jun looks up, stares at her and sneers: “Dose it?”
He takes her hand and puts it on his chest . “Tell me, Qi Zhao, who are you? Why do you marry me? Have you ever . . . ”
Had any feelings for me?
However, he can't bring himself to finish that sentence .
His position and pride won't let him show any sign of weakness in front of this woman .
Looking at him, she wants to make a joke to lighten up the mood but she can't under such a circumstance .
She answers honestly: “I’m Qi Zhao, the Qi Zhao you know of . I married you because I was drugged and sent on the sedan chair . I . . . ”
She looks at him, her eyes glowing . “I really like you, General . ”
Huo Jun thinks he might have an obsession .
This woman is so suspicious and doesn't speak with any sincerity .
His brain tells him the best way out is to send her to Pingjing Inquisition Bureau .
With the best masters of hypnotherapy and inquisition, even a piece of iron has to spit something out after going into that place .
However, when he sees her shining eyes and her pale face, his heart softens .
He can't bring himself to do it .
He doesn't have an alternative either .
All of a sudden, he stands up and walks out .
Ah Zhao calls him . To that, Huo Jun only says: “I’ll send people to look after you . Stay here and recuperate your health before I find out who you are, Qi Zhao . ”
If he can't do it, then he won’t .
“General! Huo Jun!”
Ah Zhao calls him again . He pauses for a second then continues to walk away .
Worried, she pulls up the quilt and gets out of bed .
“Don't leave!”
She runs over and tugs at Huo Jun’s sleeve right when he is about to open the door .
He turns around and sees her standing barefoot .
A pair of pale and small feet stands on the wooden floor . Her toes curl because of coldness . At that, he frowns instinctively .
“Go back to your bed . ”
“No!” Her grip on his sleeve tightens .
His frown deepens . Instinctively, he wants to get rid of her hand but can't .
Ah Zhao's eyes curve in a smile as she says: “You know my strength . If I don't let go, you can't get away . ”
Huo Jun: “ . . . ”
He recalls the two iron bars pulled apart by force and retreats into silence .
“Don't lock me up or leave me alone . ”
Seeing that he is about to say something, she speaks before he does: “I know what you are thinking about . Don't deny it! I’m your wife . You can't leave me behind . Huo Jun, I swear, I’ve never had any ideas against you, not in the past, not now, nor in the future . ”
She reaches out another hand carefully, trying to hold his hand .
“Believe me, okay?”