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Chapter 208 Mr. He Is Sick
After coming out of Mrs. Huo's yard, Ah Zhao was already faintly sweating on her forehead—the amount of exercise today has already exceeded her body's load.

Huo Jun looked at her, his eyebrows furrowed deeply again.

"Your body is really too weak."

Ah Zhao snorted softly: "I can't help the problem brought out of the mother's womb."

Seeing the movement of Huo Jun's eyebrows, for some reason, Ah Zhao guessed his thoughts all at once.

The moment before he stretched out his hand, she said hastily, "I want to go by myself."

Just kidding, it's fine if Xitang really couldn't walk at that time.

Now in this backyard, if he is still being hugged, what does it look like?

Of course, Ah Zhao is not someone who cares about these things, but she feels that she can go after a rest.

They all made up their minds to take care of this body slowly, so naturally they can no longer be so "delicate".

She asked, "Are we going to see any elders?"

Huo Jun led her to a pavilion and sat down, shaking his head: "No need."

By the way, he gave A Zhao a brief overview of the current situation in the Marshal's Mansion.

His father, the boss, passed away the year before last due to a relapse of an old injury, so Huo Jun is the man in charge of the boss's mansion.

In the backyard, apart from Mrs. Huo, there were also several concubines, two unmarried ladies.

"You don't need to worry about those people. You are now the hostess of the Marshal's Mansion. If you don't like being disturbed, you don't have to deal with them on weekdays."

When Huo Jun talked about these aunts and half-sisters, his expression was cold, obviously the relationship between the two parties was not very good.

Ah Zhao wrote all these down and nodded.

Huo Jun talked about Mrs. Huo again: "Mother likes you very much. What I said earlier was not a lie. She has a lot of good things. If you give them to you, you will keep them."

Mrs. Huo belonged to the royal family of the previous dynasty, and when the previous dynasty was overthrown, life was difficult for them, the royal relatives.

The more miserable ones ended up decapitated directly, and the ones who lived remained anonymous, and they never dared to mention their past glory days.

Mrs. Huo was lucky, she met Huo Jun's father.At that time, he was already a well-known young marshal.

If the young marshal and the princess in distress were written in a playbook, they would always be able to write a touching story that moved people to tears.

The reality is actually not that dramatic, it was nothing more than that Young Marshal Huo took a fancy to the young and beautiful princess and directly snatched her into his house.

Mrs. Huo chose to marry the then Young Marshal Huo not because she fell in love at first sight with his heroic appearance, but because she wanted to seek shelter.

The two sides got married in this way, and the princess became Mrs. Huo.

Because of Young Marshal Huo, Mrs. Huo's dowry and family wealth were preserved to the maximum extent.

He left all these things to Mrs. Huo.

The background of the royal family is far from what some of the so-called nouveau riche can compare to. After all, some of the truly top-notch good things in this world cannot be bought even with money.

Don't look at the power of the Marshal's Mansion, the wealth of gold, silver and jewelry is countless.But the real good things are all at Mrs. Huo's.

That's why Huo Jun spoke to Ah Zhao like that.

Ah Zhao opened his eyes wide, apparently he did not expect that the seemingly gentle and amiable Mrs. Huo would have such a prominent background.

She recalled the attitude of the other party, and sighed: "Mother looks at it, it doesn't look like a princess."

Huo Jun understood what she meant, and sneered: "Only those who are not popular, need to put on airs to maintain their 'nobility'."

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