"Second sister is a good person. As soon as I said these words, you snatched them away." The fourth concubine smiled sarcastically, hiding something behind her words.
The fourth concubine was relatively close to the young marshal, so she also leaned forward, half leaning against the young marshal, and naturally half leaning against the young marshal. She did not have the courage to get close to the young marshal.
Even though...that little girl He Anyuan had accompanied the young marshal to countless banquets, she never managed to lean against him or kiss his flesh.
The fourth concubine stretched out her cattails, held the handkerchief, and glanced at the small ring. She didn’t know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but she scanned it on the young marshal’s finger, and said in a sweet voice: "This cat is still beautiful."
It’s really cute when you look at it up close. It’s true, no wonder Miss Zhong’s baby is so tight.”
Her body was pressed against Yi Jian's body.
Yi Jian frowned, the interactions and ambiguities between him and Zhong Qing just now were broken up.
Before the fourth concubine could touch his cold fingers, he had already stepped aside.
This skin... Except for one person, he didn't like to touch it.
His expression also cleared up along with Feng Danyun, and he slowly straightened his leaning body.
When the fourth concubine saw Yi Jian straightening up like this, she had no choice but to straighten up as well, and then sat on her seat, looking at the side of the young commander with a stupid look on her face.
Face.
Naturally, the second aunt looked at everything and didn't understand anything. She spoke without mercy: "The fourth aunt has been married to the Yi family for so many years, and she has not forgotten her true nature. It seems that she has really taken away the smell of the prostitution in the brothel.
We took them all home, our Yi family is not a brothel owner!"
As the second aunt spoke, she glanced at Yi Jian, "Our young marshal is not a prostitute... Be careful, fourth aunt, you don't even know how you died!"
The fourth concubine couldn't help but feel slightly embarrassed. She glared at the second concubine and blushed very much: "I was looking at the pretty cat, but I forgot that the young marshal was sitting beside me..."
However, she felt that she was having trouble speaking. She felt as if she was going to die as soon as he came so gently closer.
This man... is so stunningly beautiful! ------------------