Greetings, Ninth Uncle

Title: Nine Uncle Wanfu

Author: Fire in September

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Cheng Yujin is a twin sister, and she had planned an excellent marriage. But she later learned that the reason why her fiancé Jingyonghou proposed marriage was that she mistook her for her younger sister. Jingyong Hou and his sister Nüè were deeply in love, and they separated and joined together, and finally they finally broke through the resistance and got together. And Cheng Yujin is the wicked sister and ex-wife who took the place of her sister and kept framing her sister and hindering her lover from being together.

The rebirth of the younger sister in this life exposed Cheng Yujin's "yīn conspiracy" from the very beginning. Cheng Yujin was pointed at by Wan Fu, and her fiance also looked indifferent. Cheng Yujin sneered and tore off the marriage certificate in front of her fiance.

Everyone rejoiced in misfortune, waiting to see her regret. However, Jingyong Hou did not wait until Cheng Yujin regretted it, but found out that his ex-fiancee had married her ninth uncle.

The ninth uncle of the Cheng family's dragon, whose power is terrifyingly high.

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Cheng Yuanjing nodded his little wife's eyebrows, and said casually, "Jingyong Hou in the district is also worth fighting for the two of you? If you count him, how can you count on me?"

I almost forgot to mention that his surname is not Cheng. His real name is Prince Li Chengjing.

Note: 1. The scheming eldest miss \u0026 the fake ninth uncle the real prince, niece \u0026 ninth uncle, age difference of five years, no blood

Content tags: Marquis of the court, female supporting character, sweet text, 慡 text

Search keywords: Protagonist: Cheng Yujin, Li Chengjing ┃ Supporting role: Cheng Yumo ┃ Others:

Brief review of works: vipqiáng pushes medals

Cheng Yujin realizes in a dream that she is just a female supporting role in a nüè love story, a substitute for her twin sister, the vicious sister and ex-wife in the original text. After knowing everything, she took the initiative to stay away from her former fiancé, and let the original male and female protagonists fall in love with each other, and she found her own life. Unexpectedly, the young and promising ninth uncle is actually the crown prince. She accidentally married the biggest plug-in in the text. The language of this article is natural and smooth, and the plot is compact and interesting. The male and female protagonists are full of flesh and blood. The female protagonist grows obviously before and after. As the plot progresses, the relationship between the male and female protagonists sublimates, and the female protagonist also grows, and joins hands with the male protagonist to create a prosperous world.

Chapter 1 Supporting Roles

The 22nd year of Emperor Jianwu's accession to the throne, the New Year has passed, but it is still very cold outside. This winter is long and heavy, it is already February, and the weather is not showing any signs of warming.

It snowed again last night. Early this morning, the entire capital was white, with red walls and green tiles, and Yuyu Qionglou. In the east of the city, in the Hou's Mansion, a woman in a gray-brown leather jacket ran towards the Jinning Courtyard. She strode across the threshold, leaned on the porch to evenly breathe, and hurriedly shouted, "Miss, the big thing is bad!"

A maid with a double bun on her head lifted the curtain and came out. She looked around fifteen or sixteen, and it was the best time for a girl, but she stared and raised her eyebrows, and her momentum was not lost: "What a howl in the early morning. , didn't you see the girl still inside?"

"Oh, my sister Forsythia, this old slave has something to tell the girl!" Madam Zheng yelled, and was about to go into the house in a hurry, "Girl, something is wrong!"

The rules in the eldest girl's room are very strict. The general servants and wives can only move around in the yard. Only the second-class servants can enter the house, and the eldest girl's living bedroom can only be entered by the first-class servants who are serving her. As soon as Xiaoxiao entered the yard, the rules were strict. Now that Forsythia saw that Mrs. Zheng was about to enter the house, she was suddenly very angry, and quickly blocked the door with force: "Presumptuous, are there any rules! Are you allowed to enter the girl's house? "

Forsythia is the first-class decent person next to the girl. She is usually very majestic in the yard. Even Mrs. Zheng didn't dare to offend this little pepper. But I don't know what happened today, but Mrs. Zheng dared to make a move with Forsythia, pushing the arm of Forsythia and saying, "Oh, Miss Forsythia, this old slave really has something important to do..."

"Forsythia."

When Forsythia heard the voice, she immediately regained her prestige, and even the noisy Mrs. Zheng calmed down and knelt to the door honestly: "Miss, this old slave really has something important to report."

The house is full of flowers and brocade, warm like chūn, and it is rich and noble. A Duobao Pavilion blocked the view from inside and outside. After a while, a maid in a lotus-colored jacket came out and said softly, "Girl is kind, let's go in."

"Hey, yes!"

Mrs. Zheng rushed through the Duobao Pavilion and through the bright curtains. This was the first time she entered the place where the eldest girl got up and down. Madam Zheng was dazzled by the splendid beauty on both sides. She vaguely saw a straight and beautiful silhouette. Madam Zheng didn't dare to look again, and hurriedly knelt down: "Eldest girl."

"Let's talk." The other party is surprisingly good-looking with just a silhouette, and now even the voice is like jade beads colliding, which is extremely pleasant, "What's the matter?"

Mrs. Zheng suddenly felt a strange feeling. She had just heard the news, and her eyes were about to fall out of shock. The rumors haven't had time to spread, and the eldest girl will not have a clairvoyant ear. The eldest girl hasn't gone out today, so she will never know about the front yard.

However, listening to the eldest girl's tone... Mrs. Zheng always had a sense of absurdity. How could she feel that the eldest girl seemed to know?

"Girl, Jingyong Hou's mansion, come to retire!"

Cheng Yujin stared at the mirror in the mirror without moving, with perfect eyebrows and eyes like meticulous paintings, and slowly smiled.