The Chastity King didn't dare to move.
Yi Qing had said that he was not to move freely, or else he would be crippled.
How could he hug a beauty when he was crippled? So the Chastity King endured.
"Is that Xiang Beizhao blind? Why doesn't he like you?" The Chastity King couldn't help but ask.
Xiang Beizhan was the man who had almost become the husband of Zi Su and was now in charge of the military in the southern border.
As she spoke, the Chastity King couldn't help but observe Zi Su's reaction. She wanted to see if she still had feelings for that man.
"Not really." Zi Su laughed coldly. "It should be the opposite. He knows very well who is easier to control and who is more suitable for him to succeed."
"Something to eat." The Chastity King said in disdain. He was very satisfied that there wasn't a single trace of reluctance on the face of Zi Su.