C261 It Is Time to Draw Your Sword

Zhao Jin bit her lips and lowered his voice, "My wife, tonight we …"

"You're still hurt!"

"I'm fine!"

Their voices got lower and lower.

The horse carriage shook. Qingyuan, who was sitting on the driver's seat, couldn't help but secretly look at Yunsong. Her face was completely red.

After a while of warmth, he picked up Madam Zhao and the others and headed back home.

"My son