Chapter 212: Dashuai, He's Sick, Just Take a Beat 8
Coming out of Mrs. Huo's courtyard, Ah Zhao was already faintly sweating on the corners of her forehead - the amount of exercise today was already a little beyond the load of her body.
Huo Jun looked at her, his eyebrows furrowed deeply.
"Your body is too weak."
Ah Zhao snorted lightly: "I can't help the problems brought out in the mother's womb." ”
Seeing Huo Jun's eyebrows move, somehow, Ah Zhao guessed his thoughts at once.
A moment before he reached over, she hurriedly said, "I want to go by myself." ”
Just kidding, it doesn't matter if she really can't walk at that time.
Now in this backyard, if you are still being held, what is it like?
Of course, Ah Zhao didn't care about these people, but she felt that she could still walk after a rest.
I have made up my mind to slowly raise this body, and naturally I can't be so "delicate" anymore.
She asked, "Are we going to see any more elders?" ”
Huo Jun led her to a pavilion and sat down, shaking his head: "No need." ”
By the way, he briefly summarized the current situation in the Marshal's Mansion with Ah Zhao.
His father, the boss handsome passed away the year before last due to a recurrence of an old injury, and the person who was in charge of this marshal's mansion was Huo Jun.
In the backyard, in addition to Mrs. Huo, there are several aunts and wives, and two young ladies who are not yet married.
"You don't have to worry about those people. You are now the hostess of the Grand Marshal's Mansion, and if you don't like to be disturbed, you don't have to deal with them on weekdays. ”
Huo Jun's expression was cold when he talked about these aunts and half-sisters, obviously the relationship between the two sides was not very good.
Zhao wrote it all down and nodded.
Huo Jun said to Mrs. Huo again: "Mother likes you very much, what I said before is not a lie, she has a lot of good things there, if she gives it to you, it will be better to keep it." ”
Mrs. Huo was a royal family of the previous dynasty, and the previous dynasty was overthrown at that time, and their royal relatives had a hard time.
The miserable one directly ended up in a different place, and the living incognito never dared to mention his past glorious days.
Mrs. Huo was lucky, she met Huo Jun's father. At that time, he was already a well-known young marshal.
The young marshal and the princess in distress, if they are in the playbook, they can always write a touching story that makes people cry.
The reality is actually not so dramatic, it is nothing more than that Huo Shaoshuai fell in love with the young and beautiful princess and directly snatched people to his own mansion.
Mrs. Huo chose to marry Young Marshal Huo at that time, not because she fell in love at first sight by the other party's heroic appearance, but to seek a refuge.
The two sides became relatives, and the princess became Mrs. Huo.
Because of Young Marshal Huo, Mrs. Huo's dowry and family wealth were preserved to the greatest extent.
He left all these things to Mrs. Huo.
The heritage of the royal family is far from being comparable to some of the so-called nouveau riche today, after all, some of the best things in the world that are really top in the world cannot be bought with money.
Don't look at the power of the marshal's mansion, there are countless gold, silver and jewelry wealth. But the really good things are all in Mrs. Huo's.
It was Huo Jun who would speak to Ah Zhao like that.
Ah Zhao's eyes widened, obviously he didn't expect that Mrs. Huo, who looked gentle and amiable, would have such a prominent background.
She recalled the other party's attitude and sighed: "Mother looks at it, it doesn't look like a princess." ”
Huo Jun understood what she meant, and sneered: "Only those who are not in the stream need to pretend to maintain their 'nobility'. ”
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