C15 Forced Marriage the King of the Southwest

The two of them …

Cold war.

How childish, he actually had a cold war with a man. This was something that Jiang Yong didn't even dare to think about before.

Jiang Yong felt this wouldn't do. He probably hadn't seen a woman for a long time, so he had a feeling that his whole world was filled with men. There was also the urge to apologize to the male lead.

During the night, Jiang Yong stood outside his room looking like he couldn't come out. He looked at the room that was still lit up with candles in the distance. That should be the study the male lead was talking about.

Jiang Yong pouted, "I'm really angry, even those booklets were moved back. As a husband, he didn't have the slightest bit of tolerance. "Your father hasn't even explained yet, and you're already fuming at me, hmph …"

System: "I advise the host to do the right thing."

Jiang Yong raised his eyebrows: "What, you still think it's my fault. I pushed that ugly man away with all my might. If others covet my beauty, what can I do? And that scene was coincidentally seen by the male lead. What can I do?

Flinging his hair, Jiang Yong turned around. It wasn't long before an elegant young master was standing in the room.

Jiang Yong looked at his dressing with satisfaction and praised him shamelessly, "A young master in front of a bronze mirror with his clothes fluttering in the wind, what kind of immortal item is this?"

The System sneaked out of Jiang Yong's house again and asked, "To the Ten Thousand Flowers House?"

Jiang Yong snapped his fingers at the System, "I really understand dad. He is indeed Dad's good son. In a bit, daddy will make you a little brother. "

The System didn't mind being taken advantage of by the Host. It slowly flapped its wings and flew up high, mocking, "This system has never met someone as fearless as you."

"What do you know?"

"I was heartbroken by the male lead."

"He actually doesn't believe me."

"Why wouldn't he believe me? What's more, what does Seventh Prince look like, what is he like, how vulgar he is." If laozi really can't straighten up, then laozi can't even be bothered to look at him. "

Jiang Yong found countless excuses for himself and then walked towards the Ten Thousand Flowers House as if it was natural.

The moment Jiang Yong stepped out of King of Southwest's mansion, the study room's door moved slightly and opened.

In the Ten Thousand Flowers House.

Jiang Yong threw the silver down and shouted, "Mom, where's that beauty from last time? I'm paying for her."

The graceful woman looked at the silver and hesitated. "This customer is referring to the beauty …"

Due to Jiang Yong's outstanding looks, the woman had a deep impression of him. He had a deeper impression of the beauty he spoke of. Because...

That beauty was not a girl from her building.

On that day, the next second that Young Master Jiang stepped into the Ten Thousand Flowers House, that beauty also arrived. Although the Ten Thousand Flowers House did not allow females to enter, the amount of silver could solve a lot of problems.

"What, is she serving someone else?" After not getting a reply for so long, Jiang Yong asked about his idea, which he didn't really like.

The thought of the beauty being slept in by another man made him feel guilty.

Jiang Yong took out another silver ingot: "Hurry and get her out."

The woman was at a loss as to where she could find a girl with even more silver than herself for this young master.

"Mom, why didn't Young Master Jiang call me when he came?" You do not know that, in the past few days, I, who have protected myself like jade, wanted to make things difficult for him. " The voice was very unique, somewhat neutral.

Jiang Yong looked over, and the woman slowly walked down the stairs with her face covered by a veil. Her skin was too white, and when paired with a red dress, it gave people an extremely shocking sight. "At a glance, I could tell that she was a grand and beautiful woman.

What a seductive little demoness! It stirred the hearts of everyone present.

"You …" The woman looked at her in disbelief. When did this beauty enter the Ten Thousand Flowers House?

The beauty did not reply. Instead, she reached out her slender hand and gently stroked Jiang Yong, who was still in a daze.

The beauty lightly depicted Jiang Yong's face, and then slowly moved her hand downwards. Gradually, the position of the hand gradually increased …

Jiang Yong was instantly heated up.

"Young master, you're so quiet, aren't you thinking about me?" The beauty blew gently into his ear.

The blood in Jiang Yong's entire body was boiling. He had never been stirred up to such a state before. He bowed, picked up the princess, and carried her to her empty room on the second floor.

The moment Jiang Yong entered the room, he clasped the beauty's hands together and pushed her against the wall. He eagerly kissed the beauty and found that his veil prevented him from making contact with her.

Jiang Yong wanted to tear it off, but the beauty looked away.

The fiery atmosphere froze for a moment.

"Young Master, why are you so impatient?" The beauty looked at him with a gaze filled with boundless tenderness.

Jiang Yong thought about it and said, "That's true. I can't give a beauty the feeling that he is a rogue."

Letting go of the beauty's hand, Jiang Yong said, "I just missed you too much."

"Nonsense, if Young Master had wanted to stay here for a while, you should have arrived a few days ago." "Could it be …" The beautiful woman pursed her lips into a smile, "Is your wife too powerful?"

Jiang Yong immediately thought of the Prince's usual weak and wronged face and shook his head. Inadvertently a glance, see the beauty's hand by oneself has left a mark.

His heart ached as he held and rubbed it again. "Does it hurt?"

"Does Young Master's heart ache?"

Jiang Yong casually said, "It hurts."

The beauty was speechless. Jiang Yong, who lowered his head, could not see the coldness slowly appearing in the beauty's eyes.

The day after the wedding night, you pushed me to the ground.