"What bridal chamber? I am already betrothed with a husband, does the General intend to force a clever marriage and make someone remarry?"
"Indeed." Pei Jue's expression was stern as he seized her chin, gnawing at her viciously, "Even if the sky falls, you are mine."
Feng Yun blinked, "Okay, then. When the sky doesn't fall, can I still sleep with the General? If the Empress Dowager finds out, will she want my little life? I'm so scared!"
Pei Jue was swayed by her deadly coquettish manner, itching to pin her down and have his way with her immediately.
But the girl was quite delicate, afraid of pain, and he didn't want her at this moment.
Pei Jue lowered his head, brushing the sweat-soaked strands of hair from her forehead.
"You want to know, why not ask me?"
What would she want to know?
Is it about his affair with the Empress Dowager?
Feng Yun's smile was radiant, her face rosy.
"If the General doesn't tell, even if beaten to death, this concubine wouldn't dare to ask."