Seeing such a scene, the fourth aunt quickly picked up her wine glass, bumped it with He Anyuan's wine glass, and then drank it in one gulp: "The wine brewed by the eldest sister tastes really pure... Xiaoyuan, you can drink it too and see.
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As she spoke, the fourth concubine gave He Anyuan a slight smile.
That kind of smile is a bit sarcastic.
He Anyuan has always dominated the young marshal in the Yi family. Those aunts and wives are usually not less angry with her, but the fourth aunt has always been the most unbearable. Now seeing such a scene, she naturally feels deep in her heart.
Somewhat relieving.
Even though He Anyuan was hating, she could only hold the cup, drink it all in one gulp, and forcefully accept the offer given to her by her fourth concubine!
The fourth concubine watched He Anyuan drink it and began to adjust the atmosphere by saying this.
She came from a prostitute, and Yifeng was a romantic by nature, and she had always known how to please men. Before, Yi Jian had always been silent and indifferent to He Anyuan's domination. They all thought it was tacit approval. Now it has been shown that He Anyuan has passed away.
Naturally, the fourth aunt would use all her skills to win the young marshal's favor.
She herself is a dirty woman. She was raised among men. When she married Yi Feng, she thought she could live a prosperous and wealthy life for a while, but who knew that within a few years, the man died... She
But she had to be a widow, so naturally she was lonely in a boudoir. Not to mention missing a man, she also lost her status and was inferior to others everywhere... Over time, no one would have enough of such a depressing life, let alone the fourth concubine.
What she once thought was a glorious and wealthy compound has turned into a ruin for women.
The fourth concubine poured wine for Yi Jian one cup after another. Yi Jian did not refuse and drank all the wine. Looking at it like this, it seemed that Yi Jian was really interested in the fourth concubine. The words on the fourth concubine's lips
The smile became wider and wider, and He Anyuan's face became paler and... gloomier.
"Wait a minute, what are you doing after dinner? It's still early, I wonder if the young marshal has time?" The fourth aunt was not reserved at all, and made an invitation generously.
"Yes." Yi Jian responded unexpectedly. The table was full of people, each with their own thoughts. The next second, Yi Jian focused on Zhong Qing, staring thoughtfully for a while, and then calmly said
Said: "How about... playing mahjong!"
[End today, continue tomorrow! What follows is very exciting, the young commander is so thoughtful, just to let Zhong Qing play mahjong, just because she likes to play... A scheming man! Is there any such thing!]