Chapter 1138 Ghost Marriage: Young Marshal, too good at flirting! 8

  The maid hurriedly picked up the transparent glass cover to cover the candle, and said: "Wait here, everyone, my lady will come later."

  The man turned around to look at his soldier, and said, "Stay in place, don't walk around."

   "Yes, marshal!" The soldiers stood straight.

  The man walked to a mahogany chair and sat down, took off the blue military cap on his head, and a few strands of black hair fell to slightly cover his eyebrows.

   "Marshal." Adjutant Yang walked to him, bowed slightly and said, "I think this house..."

   "Sorry, I'm late." A clear and sweet voice interrupted what the adjutant wanted to say.

  A woman about twenty years old walked out of the lobby.

  She is wearing a dark red dress with fine patterns embroidered on the skirt and a pair of small feet wrapped in peony embroidered shoes.

  The bright light shone on her pointed melon seed face, making her look pale and close to pale, and her red lips were full and moisturized with a seductive luster.

  It is really a woman with autumn water eyes, jade as bone, skin like fat, and picturesque eyebrows.

  The people in the lobby were all attracted by her, and the man swallowed his saliva a few times without any promise, and couldn't return to his senses in a daze.

  This is the first time they have seen such a beautiful woman.

   Is she the owner of this ancient house?

   "Hey!" A little boy ran over and sneered mockingly: "Sister, they look at you for a while."

  The child sneered and called the men’s souls back in an instant. Everyone lowered their eyes awkwardly, and couldn't help but look at the woman from the corner of their eyes.

Chong Ai patted Tao Mingming's head, and smiled gently and said, "Oh Mingming, don't talk nonsense."

  Be careful to kill you if you make trouble.

  Tao Mingming had a cold behind him, recalling his experience of being violently beaten, and hurriedly curled his lips and said, "I'm going to play."

  The people who came tonight are all men, not much to look at.

  After speaking, Tao Mingming ran away and disappeared.

  Chong Ai looked at the man sitting still in the chair, and said, "Young marshal, you must be tired all the way on the road. I asked the maid to prepare some meals."

  The soldiers made a grunting sound in their stomachs when they heard the food.

  The man glanced at his soldier faintly, then stood up and said, "Thank you, Miss."

  Chong Ai turned to the maid and said, "You take them to dinner."

  Because of the large number of people, a few tables were arranged in the side rooms with drinks and food on them. The fragrant food made people enjoy the appetite.

  The soldiers had already put down their guns and sat on the stools, picked up the bowls and chopsticks, and started eating unceremoniously.

   "I don't know how to call the marshal?" Chong Ai asked with a smile while sitting.

  The man didn’t answer, but the adjutant next to him answered, “Our marshal is the city lord of Nanyang City, Yin Wangchuan.”

   "Good name." Chong Ai smiled slightly.

  Adjutant Yang asked: "Miss, what's your name? Where's your parents?"

  Chong Yi glanced at Yin Wangchuan, the man was sipping wine lightly, and the food on the table did not move.

   "My name is Tao Qianqian, my parents have passed away."

  Adjutant Yang was a little embarrassed and said, "Sorry."

  It is so weird everywhere tonight, he only asked a few more questions, but he did not expect that this young lady lost her parents at a young age.

   "It won't get in the way." Chong Ai curled her lips slightly.

  After a while, the soldiers were full, and Chong arranged the maid to take them to sleep, and then went back to the room.

   Yin Wangchuan and Adjutant Yang have a room.

  In the middle of the night, there was a patter of rain outside, and the windy windows rustled.

  (End of this chapter)