klisemfg Chapter 543: The Republic of China, the Marshal's Gentle Cousin 12
Chapter 543: The Republic of China, the Marshal's Gentle Cousin 12
Aunt Zhang heard the noise in the room and knocked gently on the door.
"Miss, are you awake?
The young master had someone send you a lot of books early in the morning.
I saw you were still sleeping, so I decided to put it on the table for you."
Aunt Zhang's attitude seemed even more respectful than before.
After Miaomiao changed her clothes and came out, she saw that the table was already full of books.
She casually flipped through two pages and found that these were all rare and good books. Although the paper showed signs of being flipped through, it was in excellent condition.
She gently stroked the pages of the book, and she began to appreciate her nephew's attentiveness.
He is worthy of being the son of destiny recognized by heaven. His caring and lovely look is really heartwarming.
"Oh, Miss, the Second Aunt is here too. She said she brought some snacks for you."
Aunt Zhang was a little bit surreal. Didn't Miss Xu just go for a normal meal? Why was the eldest young master's attitude excusable? The second concubine had never been so enthusiastic before, and she even made snacks and sent them over personally. It was too surreal.
She was a woman who was deeply favored by the Marshal and could even challenge the third concubine, whose uncle was the governor, and beat her into the lake.
I don’t know if the more powerful you are, the different things you like?
"what?"
Miaomiao was also stunned. The original owner was loved by everyone.
Before Miaomiao could be shocked anymore, the second aunt walked in with small steps, her figure swaying like a willow in the wind.
Behind her was a little maid holding a box of snacks.
Miaomiao felt that it was quite pleasing to the eyes. Second Aunt was wearing a purple and gold cheongsam that perfectly outlined her graceful curves. With every step she took, the slit of the cheongsam would vaguely reveal a section of her white calf.
Her waist is so slender that it seems to fit in one hand. She twists her body three times when she walks, and exudes an alluring femininity.
To be honest, Miaomiao has always known that she is lustful, but seeing the second aunt dressed like this early in the morning still makes Miaomiao want to shout "Sister, I can do it".
"Miao Miao, I made some snacks early this morning, and I thought you were the only one who hadn't tasted my snacks, so I came over to bother you."
The second concubine walked into the room with a smile, looking familiar but not offensive.
Miaomiao stood up to greet him without any hesitation.
My cousin has a good relationship with other people, and I am a person living under their roof and under the protection of the Marshal's Mansion, so I must observe the proper etiquette.
"You are so kind, Auntie. I am so happy that you can come."
After the two of them sat down, the second concubine took a quick look at the girl in front of her and found that she really had the potential to drive the young marshal crazy.
Under the sunlight, the cousin's cheeks glowed softly, her skin was as white as cream, her eyes were clear and bright, her black hair was as smooth as ink, and her casually tied bun was adorned with an elegant red hairpin. She had an elegant temperament.
There was only a trace of red on her cheek, probably because she had just woken up, making her look like the girl next door, untainted by the dust of war.
In order to survive in her early years, the Second Aunt naturally learned to speak differently to different people. Miaomiao was a little restrained at first, but in the conversation with the Second Aunt, she gradually became familiar with her.
She knew that the second aunt had a tragic past. Not only did both her parents die, but her brother was also killed by a vicious dog because of a broken leg during a disaster year. Fortunately, she had skills, which allowed her to finally enter the Marshal's Mansion.
The two chatted for a while, and the second aunt knew that it was not good to disturb them too much, so she stood up and said goodbye.
"Miao Miao, since you're new in South City, you have to be more careful.
South City has been really unstable recently. I heard from the Marshal that spies have sneaked into South City and are targeting the elderly, weak, women and children like us to steal information from the Marshal's Mansion.
If you really need to go out, you can ask me to go with you, but don't go alone."
After the second concubine finished speaking, she turned around and left gracefully.
Miaomiao couldn't get over the tiredness for a long time.
No, that's not the case. In the original story, if the original owner hadn't accidentally stepped on the spy's landmine, he would have never known that there were such things as spies.
But now, three months earlier, someone in the Marshal's Mansion already knew there was a spy...
She wanted to make a scene in the Marshal's Mansion, but that scumbag named Sun had not been caught yet. He was like a knife hanging over her head, and she really couldn't ignore him.
At this time, Mu Yuanzhao was sitting in the car returning to the camp. He seemed to be looking at the street scene outside, but in fact his whole heart was occupied by the unspeakable beautiful dream of last night.
In his dream, he was in a garden full of flowers, and his beloved girl was standing in the middle of the sea of flowers. She was wearing a plain cheongsam that perfectly outlined her slender waist, and her every move was full of gentleness.
Mu Yuanzhao's attention was instantly attracted to her. When he walked in front of her, the little girl seemed to sense danger and subconsciously took a few steps back, lowering her head, looking at a loss.
Mu Yuanzhao thought that his girl was really smart and could see through the beast inside him.
But now that she had discovered it, she wouldn't be allowed to retreat. Mu Yuanzhao suddenly reached out and grabbed Miaomiao's wrist, intertwining their fingers tightly, and then pulled her towards him.
The beloved girl lay on him, held tightly by him. She raised her head and seemed a little confused as to why he treated her like this.
Mu Yuanzhao's throat rolled over and he felt his throat was dry and unbearable, as if it was burning.
"Don't hide, you know that, don't you?
I want her to be my wife, not that stupid aunt...
Don't hide, I just want a hug, nothing else."
Mu Yuanzhao watched the little girl bite her lower lip, looking so clueless as to believe what he, a beast, said...
Just the moment he looked up, he could still see the fragility and innocence in the little girl's eyes.
Mu Yuanzhao approached cautiously, saying he just wanted to hug her, but the moment he got close, he moved closer to the girl's lips, biting her lips and moving closer...
Until Mu Yuanze's voice suddenly came to his ears.
"Aunt, my eldest brother is a beast!"
Afterwards, the beautiful dream shattered into pieces and Mu Yuanzhao had to wake up from his sleep.
Since he had already crossed the bottom line, Mu Yuanzhao was not prepared to be shy. He stood up and went into the bathroom.
After a long time, an unbearable low moan was heard in the bathroom, but Mu Yuanzhao, who had briefly satisfied his needs, felt even more empty.
He had never tried to do such a thing before, but now because of a dream...
When he came to his senses again, he found himself still in the car, with a trace of desire still lingering in his eyes.
He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down.
As for the matter of the second concubine, he was not afraid at all, and was even prepared to do something else.
You should naturally protect your own woman well.
"Adjutant Qian, within today, you must find two loyal female guards with clean backgrounds. I have an important mission to deliver.
You must be faithful and not too old."
Mu Yuanzhao's voice was low and carried unquestionable authority.
Adjutant Qian, who was sitting in the passenger seat, responded and began to think about the female guard.
"Young Marshal, may I ask what the mission is? What kind of appearance is required?"
There are two types of female guards these days. One is so beautiful that no one would notice it if it were thrown on the street, and the other is so beautiful that it would be like a flower.
"Help me protect someone who is more important than my life, without drawing attention to yourself."