Stepping into the Prime Minister's Mansion, he saw the maids running around and screaming. In the east wing, Yan Shifan's lewd and unrestrained laughter came. Yan Song felt irritated for no reason, thinking that he was such an only child.

, cannot be beaten, cannot be scolded, so that he gets used to this

He looked like this. He was immersed in the pleasures of the boudoir every day. Almost all the female family members in the house were touched by him. He had married more than 20 wives and concubines. Although Yan Song was greedy for money and power, he was very restrained when it came to women.

, but in this regard, father and son are thousands of miles apart.

While he was frowning, he heard a burst of whipping and a woman's cry. Yan Shifan shouted loudly: "What the hell, is it like this? Did I ask you to wear so little clothes? You,

She has no temperament at all and looks nothing like her! Come on, come on, don’t be an eyesore in front of the uncle. It’s really unreasonable, everyone looks like this, but none of them are exactly like her!"

"My husband, I already wear a lot of clothes. You, don't you usually like me to wear less clothes? I..." Concubine Ji, who was also well-dressed, murmured, looking very aggrieved. "I used to like,

Doesn't mean I like it now

Go away? I hate you when I see such a coquettish look. Liu Yuan, drive this bitch out of the house and don’t let her come back!" Yan Shifan waved his hand and looked at the charming woman with disgust.

Concubine Ji snorted.

"Yes!" Liu Yuan snorted and pouted at the guards on both sides. The two guards had already come forward to welcome the concubine and were about to leave the house with them. "My husband, my husband, I am Yan.

Yanah, you said that the person you like most is mine.

Don't drive me away, don't, if I don't have a home, what will I do, what will I do? My husband, please don't drive me away, my husband!" The concubine was crying hard, but Yan Shifan was sitting on the couch.

Sitting on the chair, he was completely indifferent.

"Next!" Yan Shifan lowered his head and his voice sounded very unhappy. After saying this, a woman dressed in bright red appeared in the pavilion. She had a graceful figure, swaying lightly in lotus steps, and showed her charm and grace in every gesture.

When she was about to speak, Yan Shifan interrupted her impatiently: "When you go out to play the fifty-big game, why don't you wear red clothes? Are you a peony? Don't you know the weather is very hot now? Don't you know how to dress cooler?"
Chapter completed!