Even though the young marshal indulged Zhongqing in every possible way, pampered her and wanted to give her the whole world, she wanted to see what she should do this time when the young marshal was in Peiping.
"Xiaoyun, come with me to visit uncle later. If you tell uncle all these things, uncle will definitely be very happy." He Anyuan thought for a while and tilted her head with a distressed expression: "Uncle has always loved me very much.
...Now that all his limbs are disabled and he can only stay in bed for the rest of his life, he must be unhappy in his heart. He has not eaten or drank for the past few days. I am a little worried about her."
"Yes, Miss." Xiaoyun quickly responded: "Miss... Mr. Wei must be very happy when he finds out about this... I'm afraid the eldest wife will also be very happy when she finds out... Miss, what happened this time
The arrangements are so good, Miss Zhong will definitely not be able to escape!"
"Hmph, last time I wanted to take a photo of the young marshal with another woman, but she was the one who came out. This time I carefully inquired and watched. There is definitely nothing they can do!"
He Anyuan said with great joy, deep in her heart, this time things were absolutely perfect!
She just needs to wait and watch the next show...
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Zhong Xin walked inside without blinking. She held her breath, but the whole world seemed to be far away from her.
As Zhong Xin walked, she felt a little panicked in her heart. She couldn't explain why she was so panicked. She looked in front of her, as if there was a real figure there, shrouded in a faint light.
She stepped up her steps happily and walked over step by step, but when she reached it, her whole body suddenly stopped.
Zhong Qing looked at Zhong Xin's expression with suspicion, "Second sister, what's wrong?"
Zhong Xin didn't answer. Zhong Qing quickened her pace and walked forward. She found that Zhong Xin's expression was not that good-looking, and she was a little worried in her heart: "Second sister, isn't it Zhuoran?"
Zhong Xin didn't reply, but her face turned slightly red with embarrassment. Zhong Qing had already walked to Zhong Xin's side and followed Zhong Xin's eyes.
I only saw a man wearing a white suit. His expression looked a bit tired. He was leaning on his seat with his eyes closed and seemed to be asleep.
His whole body exudes a faint aura of indifference, giving people a sense of aloofness.
Zhong Qing blinked her eyes and spoke in a somewhat unbelievable way, calling: "Young Marshal..."
[Correction: I found that I made a mistake in that title. He Anyuan called the eldest wife and aunt. Sorry, thank you everyone for pointing it out. I really don’t understand the messy relationship between these three aunts and six wives. I’ll finish it today and continue tomorrow! Good night everyone!]
