Chapter 205 The Marshal Is Sick, Just Give Him a Good Beating 1
When Ah Zhao regained consciousness again, he found himself sitting in a sedan chair.
The sedan chair was wobbly, making her dizzy.
His sight seemed to be blocked by something, his face was red, and his ears were filled with noisy voices, which came into his ears from all directions.
- dizzy even more.
She felt a little out of breath, and subconsciously reached out to lift the thing covering her face, only to find that she couldn't - her hands were tied by something.
What the hell?
"Marshmallow, marshmallow..." she called the system in her heart.
"I'm here." Cotton Candy's soft voice sounded in her ears.
Ah Zhao breathed a sigh of relief: "What's the situation?"
In this mission world, there won't be an exciting kidnapping from the very beginning, right?
After hearing her words, Marshmallow was silent for a moment before saying, "Kidnapping without excitement."
When Ah Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, he heard the following sentence: "—but there is an exciting cheating marriage."
Ah Zhao: "...!"
That feeling of being out of breath came again.
When Cotton Candy conscientiously conveyed the story of this world to Azhao, she only felt that her eyes went dark, and she passed out immediately.
Ah Zhao was woken up by being strangled.
The inside of her wrist was pinched fiercely by sharp nails, she couldn't help but let out a muffled grunt, and slowly opened her eyes.
Before she could react, the bound hands were loosened.
A strong force helped her stand up from the sedan chair.
At the same time, a woman's voice with malicious intentions said in her ear: "Miss Qi, I advise you not to do any useless work and be honest. If something goes wrong in today's matter, your brother, you are still in trouble." It’s in Madam’s hand. I heard that the young master is very smart, and he just won the first place in middle school, right?”
A Zhao blinked, but didn't speak or struggle.
The man thought she had resigned to her fate, so she smiled in satisfaction and helped her to walk forward.
Ah Zhao followed her slowly, and finally understood the situation in front of him.
At this moment, she is wearing a bright red wedding dress, ready to go to worship with someone.
The name of this body is Qi Zhao, and she is the eldest daughter of the wealthy Qi family in Pingjing.
Today, she is going to marry the most powerful man in Pingjing, Huo Jun.
Huo Jun, in his thirties, is in command of 400,000 elite troops in the eight northwestern provinces with Pingjing as the axis. Anyone in this country who sees him should politely address him as Marshal.
Being the woman of such a man should be a rare good thing.
——If the four wives hadn't died in front of Huo Jun.
Marshal Huo Jun had four engagements.
Two of them died of illness before they were married, one fell into the water the day before they got married, and the other was shot dead in the street when there was a riot during the wedding.
Since then, the name Huo Jun has been tied to Ke's wife.
Girls are naturally afraid, but they can't bear the fact that there are always people in this world who put their interests above everything else.
For example, Qi Zhao's father, Mr. Qi, a great businessman in Pingjing.
He tried his best to board the boat of the Huo family, and sent his daughter there to marry someone, regardless of the rumors that the other party had killed his wife.
Of course, the one he picked was not Qi Zhao, the eldest daughter born to his deceased first wife, but Qi Ying, the second daughter born to his step-wife.
Of course, it wasn't because he felt sorry for Qi Zhao, but because Qi Zhao was born with a congenital deficiency. He had a small illness every three days and a serious illness every five days.
Master Qi was afraid that if he chose this eldest daughter, she would be killed before she married.
——
Let me tell you, this story is empty, empty, false, without a prototype, Gao Lengzhi wrote it blindly.
Well, I admit, not only this world, but almost all the worlds are nonsense ==
see you in the afternoon~
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