Happy day for the little general

4. It is the first time to marry a male wife in this dynasty. It is unknown what the parties think for the time being, but there are many people who are not concerned with the matter.

No, the Mr. Speak in this teahouse has written this matter into a script, talking about it day and night.

Our table had changed refreshments twice before this gentleman said that the little general was descended from the stars, and the young master who had not passed the family was descended from the stars of fortune.

Halfway through listening to the gossip, this group of dandies started talking dirty, making fun of the men's bed affairs, and even discussed the romantic affair in the small restaurant in Beijing.

So I glanced at my mouth, put down the half-eaten melon, urinated decisively, and went out for a walk.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked out of the teahouse, he was bumped into by someone head-on, and the unlucky one even knocked the jade pendant he was carrying with him to the ground, breaking it into eight petals.

I saw that the man was young and his red lips and teeth were attractive, so I couldn't bear to argue with him, so I didn't make things difficult for him and let him go.

If I had known that it was not the worst thing for him to break my jade pendant, he was the chief culprit that caused my current predicament. I would not have let him go like that, at least I should have given him a good blow to vent my anger.

That's right, everyone probably guessed it, he is the young master who is said to have an extremely high fate in the Shangshu family of the Ministry of War, and the young lady who was supposed to marry into the general's mansion today.