The King's Favorite: The Peerless Female Catcher

Chapter 230 You Are My Wife...

Although with the current relationship, it is even more impossible, they are already an intimate couple, how can they leave as soon as they can?
However, Zhao Qian believed that she must have a way.

Zhaoqian's eyes fell on the water surface of the pond, the lotus flowers were gone long ago, and the lotus leaves were also ruined, but there was still some faint lingering fragrance, which reminded her of those lotus ponds in her hometown in the present world.

At that time, Zhaoqian's hometown was in the countryside, and her parents were teachers in the village. Later, due to work problems, both resigned and went to sea.

Thinking about it now, I suddenly feel a little sad and guilty.

I have become someone else's wife here, and my mother is still suffering there...

Qian Li Ze's eyes were gentle, but he saw Zhao Qian's expression was slightly lost, he couldn't help but panic suddenly, his face sank slightly, and he reached out to hold the scallion-white hand, "Xi'er, don't think about it while I'm here."

Zhaoqian came back to her senses, and immediately covered up her bewildered eyes. Since she was a child, she was unwilling to show a vulnerable look in front of other people. She smiled lightly and wanted to withdraw her hand, but Qian Lize held it tightly.

"Xian'er, you are already my wife, why don't you tell me what's on your mind?" Qian Lize frowned, and the expressions of the maids on the side changed slightly. They had never seen Qian Lize get angry.No, it can be said that their king usually does not frown. In this Taoyuan, where the world is hidden from the world, although the king is a little bit evil, he never frowns.

Now they are frowning for a queen, which really surprises them.

Zhao Qian looked at the ripples on the surface of the pool, but didn't speak.

Qian Li Ze turned his head, waved the second maid back, and squeezed Zhao Qian's hand again.

"Xie'er, tell me, what are you thinking?"

The voice was as gentle as water, which made Zhaoqian's stiff heart finally soften, she turned her head, and looked at those dark eyes, those fox-like cunning eyes, now all that was left was tenderness and expectation.

"Can't you see? Hey, I want to go home, this place is not suitable for me." Zhao Qian said lightly, lowering her eyes to avoid those puzzled eyes.

Qian Li Ze smiled lightly, her face was like spring, "Xian'er, you are already my wife..."

"But... if I had to choose between you and my mother, I... would choose my mother." Zhaoqian said in a low voice, only feeling Qian Li Ze's hand tighten suddenly, and her heart ached slightly.

(End of this chapter)