The Supreme Villainess’s Journeys as a Cannon Fodder

Zhao Yuanci looked at the flowers at home not pleasing to the eye.

It's not because of the cold winter, they are bare and only the branches are left. But when he saw them, he couldn't help thinking, why was he so confused about the lard and wanted to grow flowers with her? Isn't this reminding her every day that she had been a childhood sweetheart with the person in the painting?

When he saw the flower garden, he couldn't help but look at his wife, hoping to catch clues from her demeanor. But he kept observing for many days and didn't notice the slightest.

He doesn't know if she thinks of the person in the painting every day, but every time he sees the flower garden, he can't help but think of unpleasant things. He looked at the flower garden more and more unpleasant, and was so impulsive to pull it all out.

One day, Shaoyin was invited by the attendant's wife to enjoy plum blossoms in her garden on the outskirts. Zhao Yuan resigned from Xiumu at home, and when she left the house, he immediately called the gardener: "Exclude them all!"

The gardener was surprised and said: "Why do adults pull out such a good flower?"

"Let you pull and pull, what is it!" Zhao Yuanci said solemnly.

The gardener was silent at once, not daring to say more, and carefully moved the flower plant out of the soil.

"I gave you all." Zhao Yuanci didn't want to see these flowers again, and didn't want to worry about where they went, so he gave them all to the gardener.

When the gardener heard this, he was immediately overjoyed: "Thank you, sir!"

The gardener was so happy that he had obtained these precious flowers for nothing, and he became more careful and careful. After removing all the flowers, he filled up the pits in the flowerbed and repaired them smoothly before leaving.

When Zhao Yuanci saw the empty flower garden, he finally felt a little relieved.

At the same time, Huihui reported the incident to Shaoyin.

"He can pull it out if he wants to." Shao Yin, who admired the plum with the ladies and wives, had no other reaction except for raising her brows at first.

He planted the flowers himself. He doesn't feel distressed, so just pull it out.

"I heard that this plum garden was originally selected by Master Lin himself, and planted one by one." Over there, several wives surrounded the owner of the plum garden, Mrs. Wang, with compliments.

Mrs. Wang smiled calmly, her eyes gleaming: "Where is it so exaggerated? He can't plant a few trees in a year. Isn't it just the busy people?"

"Oh, my God, is Master Lin still planting flowers every year?" The ladies covered their mouths in shock, their eyes widened, and they were extremely envious.

Mrs. Wang laughed more and more openly, and she hid her mouth and smiled: "He is free." She turned her gaze and fell on Shaoyin, and then smiled: "I want to say who fell into the blessed nest, no Who can compare to the respected wife."

Mrs. Wang's husband is a big man in the Ministry of Industry, and he was also the one who looked at him differently because of Zhao Yuan's resignation. Zhao Yuan is not stupid. Of course, he knows that holding the big brother's thigh, Shao Yin doesn't hold him back, and he has a good relationship with Mrs. Wang.

Hearing this, he lowered his head a little shyly, and said: "It's a misinformation from outside."

She replied shyly and was not proud, so many people envied her, but not many who were jealous of her. They all said: "Is it possible that Master Zhao can't live without you, go home during lunch break every day, and ran all over the restaurants in Beijing." , Is it also a misinformation?"

"Yes. There are also those poems that Master Zhao wrote for you. We have all heard of them. Are they also fake?"

"We also heard that Master Zhao will take you to the theater and teahouse whenever he takes a break. Is it a fake?"

Originally it was just a joke, but as he spoke, his tone didn't feel sour.

The wife of Mr. Zhao is really blessed to marry a wishful man who is hard to choose from a hundred miles away.

Shaoyin couldn't say much, so she just lowered her head and smiled shyly.

In the crowd, Li Yan looked back with complicated eyes.

She was also invited to come to enjoy the plum blossoms.

Since Zhao Yuan resigned and got married, she has seen Shaoyin at banquets three or four times. I didn't know anything before, but recently, especially when she heard the poems written by Zhao Yuanci for her, she couldn't help feeling sour in her heart.

Cousin treats her so well!

These days, Li Yanhui has already talked to her husband. The husband didn't understand her, they explained it carefully and understood each other. The husband bought her a jade bracelet with emerald green to make amends.

Li Yan stroked the jade bracelet on his wrist. After she put it on, Zeng stared carefully for a while, emerald green with a bright wrist, really indescribably graceful and gorgeous. However, thinking of her cousin's gentleness and consideration for her cousin, composing poems for her, all the tolerance and indulgence, she couldn't help feeling sore.

She is envious, envious of her cousin being able to marry her cousin, and the two lead a simple and happy life.

But she was envious, but restrained the expression on her face, and did not let herself show it.

Even when the plum feast was over, she said to her generously and decently: "I'm bored at home all day, and it's also weird. My cousin can come to the Hou Mansion in Suyang when I have free time. Let's talk to my sisters."

Shaoyin didn't want to talk to her.

She has no shortage of people to speak.

So, he said embarrassedly: "I don't want to. It's just that your cousin is really annoying. I was able to come out today, thanks to him suddenly having business to do. Other times..."

With a look of embarrassment on her face, Li Yan choked back and her complexion changed slightly. But then she regained a decent smile on her face: "The relationship between my cousin and my cousin is so good, it is really enviable. Even so, I am not good at insisting on it."

Nodded slightly, and then leaned on the hand of the maid and got into the carriage.

"Drive!" The coachman waved his whip, and soon the carriage drove away.

The little maid standing on the side blinked her eyes, her face was curious and puzzled: "Madam?"

"Let's go too," Shao Yin said, turning back into the carriage.

The little maid is still puzzled, why the wife has to talk to Mrs. Hou Shizi in Suyang like that, the two families are still relatives, aren't they?

But the master must have her reason, so he shut his mouth obediently, saying nothing or asking anything.

When Shaoyin arrived home, she heard the young man greet him in a panic: "Madam, the master is sick!"

"What?" Shaoyin asked in surprise, "What's the matter? I was fine in the morning, why did I suddenly get sick?"

"Somehow, I caught a cold." Xiao Si said.

When Shaoyin heard such news, of course she didn't have the energy to investigate the emptied of the flowerbed. He only hurriedly swept his gaze and stepped into the house quickly: "Hi, how are you?"

Zhao Yuanci stayed in the house by himself, put out the charcoal basin, took off his clothes, and abruptly chilled himself.

He thought to himself that the man broke the flower and couldn't stop crying. She tried her best to coax the man. Now that he is sick, will she coax him gently and preparedly?

"Uncomfortable." He coughed dumbly and sat up with difficulty, looking at Shao Yin blushing.

Shaoyin twisted her eyebrows and turned to ask the waiter: "Have you asked the doctor?"

"In response to Madam, the doctor has already been hired and the medicine has been prescribed." Xiaosi replied.

Shaoyin asked again: "Have you ever taken the decocted medicine?"

The young man hesitated, glanced at Zhao Yuanci, then retracted his gaze, and replied in a low voice: "It's fried, but the master won't eat it."

"Go frying again." Shao Yin said.

Zhao Yuanci was immediately exasperated! Yinyin is going to coax him too!

"The medicine is very bitter, I don't want to take it." He lowered his eyebrows, concealing the joy in his eyes, full of complaints.

Shaoyin said: "The good medicine is bitter, how can I not take it? Think about me, eat avoiding soup every three days, haven't you complained too much?"

Zhao Yuanci: "..."

"..."

Huihui couldn't help but laugh: "Hahahahaha!"

After the heroine and the male partner, why is she so good?

Zhao Yuanci was indeed choking. Two days, it means he wants it frequently, right? But this is already he restrained and restrained.

"I want Yinyin to feed me." In the end, he didn't play tricks anymore, and said honestly.

Shaoyin did not refuse him: "Okay."

When the medicine was cooked, he held a bowl in one hand and a spoon in the other, and fed him mouthfuls.

As long as he doesn't feel bitter, drink like this.

Zhao Yuanci was so bitter that he bit his tongue, but he couldn't bear the chance of being coaxed by her, so he bit his scalp and took the bitter medicine spoon by spoon.

"Yinyin will talk to me for a while, right?" After taking the medicine, he took her hand again.

He was jealous that the person in the painting was coaxed by her. Especially now that he is ill, he has added a bit of willfulness, as if as long as she refuses, he can now make her angry.

"Okay." Shaoyin didn't refuse him, sitting on the side of the bed and talking about flower viewing. She didn't mention Li Yan back, but only talked about the usual things. After about a quarter of an hour, Zhao Yuanci started fighting with her upper and lower eyelids.

Shaoyin gradually closed his voice, and when he closed his eyes completely, he gently retracted his hand, tucked the quilt corner for him, and walked out gently.

For three consecutive days, Zhao Yuanci spent taking medicine and sleeping.

He fell ill, did not go on a job, took sick leave at home. I wanted to live a sweet and greasy life with his wife for a few days, but he didn't know how to live up to it, and he became sleepy after taking medicine. At the end of the day, he didn't spend much time awake.

And three days later, his illness completely healed.

"Oh!" He sighed secretly.

I suffered a freeze for nothing, but...that's it!

In a blink of an eye, it was three years.

Shaoyin and Zhao Yuan resigned and married for three years.

He has always treated her well, and in the eyes of others, it is Qin Se and Ming, very affectionate. At least, when Beijing mentions the word love, they always think of their couple.

However, because Shaoyin has never been pregnant with a child, many people gossiping about her secretly.

Someone said: "Zhao Yuanci treats her favorably now, so what can she do? She can't give birth, and sooner or later will end up in the cold."

Some people envy: "The Zhu family can't give birth, Master Zhao treated her so well, she is really a blessed person."

Others secretly said, "It's just a hen who can't lay eggs. Why should Master Zhao treat her so much?"

Jiang Cheng also wrote several times to inquire about the situation.

On this day, Zhao Yuan resigned from his job and went home. As soon as he walked into the yard, he saw two gentle and beautiful women walking towards him, bowing and saying, "I have seen the master."

He paused, and his warm expression fell instantly, and he swept both sides, then without looking at the two of them, he went straight into the house: "Who are those two?"

Sitting on the couch, Shaoyin was reading a book of leisurely texts. Hearing the words, he raised his head and said: "From Jiangcheng."

"What?!" Zhao Yuanci opened his eyes wide, his face was full of amazement, and he gradually turned into a word that was difficult to explain. He sat down beside her and made a fist, "How could mother be like this?!"

But the old lady's thoughts are easy to understand. The daughter-in-law has been married for three years and has nothing to do. She cares about her son's heirs. Is there any problem?

Therefore, Shao Yin didn't answer his words, just lowered his head and continued to read the script.

Zhao Yuanci touched her, his eyes sinking slightly: "How do you want to deal with it?"

"This is given to you by your mother. You can handle it yourself." Shao Yin didn't look up.

Zhao Yuanci felt even more uncomfortable: "You won't handle it for me? Do you hope I won't accept them?"

Shaoyin raised her head, looked at him and said, "If you want to accept it, I won't stop it. If you don't accept it, then deal with it and send a letter back to her mother."

She spoke so methodically and without any ambition, which made Zhao Yuanci cold-hearted and dumb.

He looked at her with a dull expression, his lips tightened.

I want to say something in my stomach, and I want to ask her a lot of words, all blocked in her throat.

No need to ask. As long as she has a slight liking for him in her heart, she will not be so calm and calm at the moment.

She doesn't love him at all. He has fallen in love with her, but after three years, she still does not have the slightest love for him.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yuanci felt sorrowful in his heart. For the past three years, he has been telling himself that she has him in her heart. She would coax him when he was ill, and she would come up to greet him when he returned home, and she would talk to him and laugh every day, never hide her thoughts from him, and she would be happy in the room. He thought that she already liked him.

Moreover, he secretly investigated the people she might know, and did not find a childhood sweetheart who was learning chess with her, who was given flowers by her and who loves to cry.

He didn't find that person. At one time, he thought she was nonsense. It was an imaginary character made up for not to be outdone and to face him fairly.

But now, it doesn't matter whether there is that person or not. Because there is no such person, she doesn't like him either.

Zhao Yuanci sullen his face, got up and went out.

But in a quarter of an hour, he came back and sat down beside her again: "I have sent them back."

"Yeah." Shao Yin nodded.

She was still reading the script, as if he was just saying something to the cook, not to eat eggplant tonight.

Zhao Yuanci was angry and hurt in his heart, so sad.

It was night, he pestered her for a long time, then hugged her and said, "Tomorrow, will avoid Zitang stop?"

Without waiting for Shao Yin to answer, he said again: "I am already twenty six."

"Those two have been sent back, but if they have been childless, I'm afraid that Jiangcheng will send someone back."

He said so much, but in fact he wanted children. In addition to the reasons for speaking, there are also reasons for not speaking. For example, is she thinking of other people in her heart, so she refuses to give birth to him? If he had a child, would she like him?

This time, Shaoyin did not refuse: "Okay."

"You agree?" After a moment of stunned, Zhao Yuanci said in surprise.

Shao Yin nodded: "Yeah."

"Yinyin, you are so kind!" Zhao Yuanci was overjoyed, and on a whim, he pulled her to toss.

Afterwards, thinking that she would not drink refuge soup tomorrow, he was very happy, and put his palm on her lower abdomen, and said softly: "My assessment last year was still excellent. This year's promotion and changes should be smooth."

"Very good," Shaoyin said.

Zhao Yuanci was overjoyed and even started to name his children. At the same time, Li Yan's life was not easy.

There is this passage in the script. Shi Zi hid the beautiful and beautiful outside room, but Li Yanhui discovered it and was very sad. But this matter was a misunderstanding, and that outer room was not the outer room of the elder son, but he was entrusted by others to take care of it temporarily.

This incident involved some people and matters, and the elder son couldn't explain clearly to her, which caused Li Yanhui to be very sad, and the two had a suspicion.

After a while, this misunderstanding can be resolved, but before that, Li Yan's life is quite difficult.

She always thinks of her cousin, and unconsciously compares her husband with his cousin. Thinking about the love between my cousin and my cousin, and thinking about the days of my daily calculations, mental and physical exhaustion, and husband's betrayal, I only feel extremely painful.

The maid next to her persuaded: "Madam, don't get angry. The son is not like that. There must be a hidden secret in this matter."

"What's the secret!" Li Yan sneered back.

The maid said: "The elder son always respects and loves his wife. Even if he is hooked by a vixen outside, sooner or later, he will look back and return to his wife. Why should the wife move for a while?"

Li Yan didn't move back, his face was discouraged.

She does this day by day, and the atmosphere in the house becomes tightly suppressed. As her personal maid, she has to change her way to explain her: "I can't find the whole capital city more decent than my wife. Don't talk about it, just say we Family Zhao Sanye, his family background is not as good as our eldest son, how about he loves Zhu's family? Then Zhu's family can't be born. Nothing is popular outside, everyone praises, but you can close the door, who knows?"

Li Yan moved slightly back on his face.

The maid saw it, and immediately struck the iron while it was hot: "Everyone loves face, how glamorous you are outside, how can others know if you have lost teeth and blood? Madam is already the best decent in our capital, why bother to be upset by some small things Woolen cloth?"

But Li Yan was still unhappy when he returned.

Between cousin and cousin, whether it is good or bad, at least cousin is single-minded to cousin, and does not take concubines, and does not keep outside room.

She was in a bad mood and couldn't sit still in the house. Everyone seemed to be watching her jokes. But the elder son was not home day by day, and became more and more bored. He got angry and went out for a walk!

She ordered someone to book a wing room in Zuixianlou.

This is a very famous restaurant in Beijing, where drunk fish and drunk shrimp are a must. Li Yan once heard that in order to buy drunken fish for his cousin, his cousin was raining rain or shine. Once it was raining heavily in the capital, he also rushed out to buy fish.

Is it so delicious? Li Yan thought back to his heart. After taking a seat in the wing, he said to the buddy: "Here are some signature dishes."

"Good! Madam, wait a minute!"

Li Yanhui sat by the window, with one hand on his cheek, and looked out in a daze.

I don't know how long it took, and suddenly I saw a familiar figure appearing downstairs, seeming to be coming to Zuixianlou.

Her throat tightened, and she stood up suddenly!