Ling Ruojing didn't seem to notice the ugly and complicated emotions in the other person's eyes at all, but she just had the pickiness and pride of a superior person, "Then why haven't you come yet?"

She sounded as if the other party should come to see her.

General Hu's wife didn't know how to answer, so she smiled awkwardly: "Are you late for something?"

General Hu's wife has very complicated feelings for Marshal Feng's wife. A woman who looks exactly like her cousin has such a good relationship with her that she even regards her cousin's parents as her own parents and treats her cousin's younger brother as her own younger brother.

, seemed to be another incarnation of her cousin in this world! She couldn't help but be a little partial to this woman, and she was slightly concerned when she spoke.

Of course Ling Ruojing heard it and sneered: "It seems that the relationship between General Hu's wife and the young marshal's wife is quite good! I heard that she looks exactly like your cousin. I don't know if it's true or not.",

At this time, there were many noble ladies in the bridal chamber, and their sensitivity to politics was far beyond that of ordinary women. Regarding this mysterious matter that was also full of political scandals, the ladies were really interested, and all of them were listening attentively.

Mrs. General Hu smiled reluctantly: "Although there are some similarities, the age is obviously different, not to mention..." She glanced at the red patch behind Ling Ruojing's ear, and covered it up with a squeak.

: "My sister has an obvious birthmark on her neck, but this new young lady doesn't have one."

After everyone heard the rumor, they couldn't help but look at Mrs. Zhonghua Tianyuanjun. Sure enough, there was a red and faint red patch on the back of her neck.

??

Who is the vixen!

Ling Ruojing was a little annoyed and said, "Oh, I wonder why you are all looking at me after General Hu's wife said this?"

The ladies looked away in embarrassment, thinking to themselves, we are watching what you do, can you not have any doubts in your mind?

If you want to say who is the vixen in this room, I'm afraid it's just you!

The bridal chamber was fully prepared, and outside there was a messenger calling loudly: "Marshal Feng's wife has arrived!"

With this registration, everyone became quiet.

Ling Ruojing chuckled: "You are indeed a big shot, why are you here so late?"

Someone opened the curtain, and a woman wearing a yellow cheongsam with fine splashes and green trim walked in.

Everyone's eyes were focused on her face. That face was indeed very young and tender. Her skin was like watery tofu, soft and smooth, and there was a slight powder in the white, which was different from the powder worn by ordinary women.

, particularly delicate, indeed the skin of a teenage girl, plump and smooth, brimming with youth.

Many of them have met Mrs. Zhou. If you take a closer look, she does look a bit like her, but she is definitely not the same, because the girl in front of you is more beautiful and charming. Her whole body is filled with the look of being loved. You can tell at a glance that this is immersion.

A woman in happiness!

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. If it wasn’t the late Mrs. Zhao Zhou, of course she wasn’t a vixen! Today should be calm and nothing will happen!

Ling Ruojing was a little disappointed. Although she hated her sister very much and wanted her to die, at this time, she really hoped that her sister could come back to life. Under her control, she would torture her severely and die miserably.
Chapter completed!