As soon as the door opened, she saw a figure kneeling rigidly, which shivered at the sound of her pushing the door, then cautiously turned his head back.
Bai Ruozhu's heart softened, and she sighed, "Alright, get up."
He showed a look of joy, "Have you forgiven me?"
Bai Ruozhu snorted coldly, "You just heard it yourself, that He Lian wants you to take responsibility for his daughter's reputation. If it hadn't been for me fobbing him off with Muyu, would you really want to take a concubine?"
"How could that be!" Jiang Yichun's face darkened, "Does He Lian have a death wish, to dare to scheme against me?"
Bai Ruozhu noticed that he was still kneeling and said, "Have you developed a habit for kneeling now?"
He made a bitter face, "If you don't forgive me, I don't want to get up."
Look at that, he's even starting to make threats.