"Originally, I thought I didn't need to care, but..." Xiao Jinxing looked at Ye Qichi, "I find myself feeling guilty."
Do you even have a conscience?!
If you have a conscience, just stop thinking about killing me.
"So what do you want?" Ye Qichi asked.
Ancient men really do have a peculiar temperament.
Enjoying what's in the bowl while eyeing what's in the pot.
And they still think it's perfectly justified.
"You said that as long as I remember your kindness, that's enough," Xiao Jinxing stated.
"So just keep it in your heart." No need to say it out loud.
Her heart is weak, easily frightened.
"If I am fortunate enough to seize the empire," Xiao Jinxing looked at Ye Qichi, exposing his ambition unreservedly for the first time, "you will have a place in the imperial harem."
Ye Qichi was speechless.
She doesn't care for whatever harem.
"After all, the harem can't possibly consist of just the Empress." Meaning, it won't just be Bai Mowan.
But in the original text.
