Chapter 481: Wedding Night in the Bridal Chamber [24]
"Zhongqing, you shameless woman, you've been flirting with others, and now you're here to frame me! You don't have to die well, stop shedding tears here and pretending to be a good person! Just wait, one day you will have to
A good death, not a good death!"
Zhong Qing shivered, as if she was really scared.
He Anyuan doesn't care about her image at all, even the eldest wife can't stop her.
"Zhongqing, you are lying next to the young marshal now, and you will be your young marshal's wife. Believe it or not, one day you will be despised by him! Disgusted! A woman like you is not worthy of the young marshal...
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Zhongqing stopped talking. Her goal had been achieved. He Anyuan was embarrassed this time, but she was really embarrassed!
She deliberately pretended to be shivering and was hugged tightly by Yi Jian. His eyes, looking at He Anyuan, screamed with an extremely frightening chill.
His eyes were contemptuous: "Take him down!"
This time, Xu Ang immediately sent someone to lift He Anyuan up and walked outside.
The eldest lady stood there without saying a word.
Her eyes, looking at Zhong Qing, were shining with complex brilliance. This woman... was truly true to her reputation, so scheming that she could scare people to death!
Xiaoyuan was too impetuous and not calm enough, but this woman was not. Her reason could defeat everything, as if she could suppress everything like emotions.
So, what does she play and what does she look like?
He Anyuan was taken down, Zhong Qing blushed, looked at Yi Jian, lowered her head, and smiled forcefully: "Let everyone see the joke..."
Yi Jian didn't say anything, just looked at her lowered eyes, as if she was exploring something.
Zhong Qing's heart felt numb when he saw her.
For a moment, she thought that he had seen through all her tricks.
However, after a while, Yi Jian took out a handkerchief from her pocket, bent down, and wiped the uppers of Zhong Qing's shoes.
Zhong Qing was stunned, then blushed, subconsciously pulled her feet back, and whispered: "Young Marshal, get up quickly, what does this look like, so many people are watching, it's going to be a joke!"
Yi Jian didn't move, but stretched out his hand, held her ankle, wiped it carefully for her without any explanation, and even straightened the shoelaces for her.
His face was always calm and calm, but deep down in his heart he was just thinking about jokes, and just laughed at them!