Li Jidong was enraged by those words. She was humiliating him!
Since when had he sunk so low as to become someone's male concubine?
If his tribe had not forbidden the use of witchcraft against ordinary people, he would have already acted against Qi Heyue.
Qi Heyue looked him up and down and continued:
"Tsk, tsk, tsk. What a face, what a waist, what hips! Sharing the clouds and rain with you must offer a flavor all its own!
Hehe, I'm looking forward to it!"
Li Jidong had never imagined a woman could say something so shameless. His face darkened and flushed with embarrassment, and he swept his sleeve aside and left.
Watching Li Jidong's retreating back, Qi Heyue's lips curled upward.
"He's about to become a father, yet he's still so innocent. I like that, though."
Although Qi Heyue had yet to take a prince consort, countless men eagerly flocked to curry favor with her. They were utterly boring!
Now that she had met Li Jidong, a man who treated her with disdain, her desire to conquer him had been stirred!
Li Jidong thought that, having made himself so clear, there was no way Qi Heyue, a princess of the kingdom, would keep pestering him.
But he was wrong. Qi Heyue's interest in him was at its height. How could she possibly let go?
After that, Qi Heyue appeared before Li Jidong even more often.
Afraid that learning about this would upset Bai Xiuzhu and harm the baby, Li Jidong kept enduring it without daring to let her know.
Qi Heyue also noticed how much Li Jidong cared about his wife. What right did a country woman have to win that man's love?
Qi Heyue could no longer suppress the jealousy in her heart.
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