The Supreme Villainess’s Journeys as a Cannon Fodder

Li Yan hid his face and sobbed and said nothing.

She shouldn't have said these embarrassing things to her cousin, but she has no one to say, others will read her jokes when they know, at least the cousin will not read her jokes.

The look of sadness and weeping fell in Zhao Yuanci's eyes, and he was suddenly angry. If you really like that woman, Zhou Shizi will be admitted into the mansion, so why keep it outside? I don't take my wife seriously!

"How do you want?" he asked, holding back his anger.

Li Yan shook his head back.

Don't speak, just cry.

How does she want? What can she do? Could it be that the quarrel was reconciled, and the three flesh and blood would be left behind, and the remarriage would not be possible? Don't say that she can't give up three flesh and blood, just say that if she remarries, how good can she marry?

What the maids persuaded her is correct, that is, she is already married well. Although the elder son raised the outside room, he respected and loved her very much in the mansion, and the two of them lived happily and sweetly.

She just couldn't accept it. The joy and happiness she thought were all shallow, fragile, and vulnerable!

"I fight with him!" She suddenly put down her hand, tears on her face, gritted her teeth and said bitterly: "I will fight with him when I go back! Either he died or I died!"

Zhao Yuanci hurriedly shouted: "Don't talk nonsense!"

Li Yan couldn't help covering his face again, and choked, "I can't swallow this breath!"

Isn't she treating the eldest son badly? Isn't it true? How could he treat her like this!

She got into the tip of the horn and couldn't get out. In the original plot, she and Zhou Shizi had a very good relationship. In the case of the outer room, Zhou Shizi was vague. Li Yanhui did not put him to death, but was confused, guessing what he was doing?

Later, she was misled, thinking that Zhou Shizi had betrayed her, and she was heartbroken. But then the two of them solved their misunderstandings, said everything, and the truth came to light, so they trusted each other more, staying in the same boat through storms, and loving each other.

But at this time there are variables. She and Zhou Shizi are not the most loving couple in Beijing, but Zhao Yuanci and Shaoyin. Compared with this model couple, her requirements for Zhou Shizi have unknowingly become higher. After this incident, she is not as calm as in the plot.

"I'll talk to him!" Zhao Yuanci said after hesitating for a moment.

Li's family is not in the capital, and Li Yan will marry away. He has no relatives in the capital. He is the closest person to her, and he can't just watch her being bullied.

Besides, even if the Li family knew it, they might not be willing to offend Zhou Shizi for her. Li Yan returned to the high marriage, and it was too late for the Li family to please the Suyang Marquis. How could this little matter be unforgiving with Zhou Shizi?

After saying this, he felt that something was wrong.

But he thought again that he was not out of personal affair, and he would not just sit idly by when any of his relatives was bullied. Thinking of this, my heart gradually became calm.

"No, don't!" Li Yan looked up in shock and waved his hands again and again, "I'm just complaining, cousin doesn't need to be like that!"

Her sanity returned.

Li Yanhui, who had lived on thin ice since childhood, was much more cautious than Zhao Yuanci. If she had nothing to do with him, they would not allow him to talk to the world, let alone there was affection between them?

"Cousin, I'm fine." She wiped away her tears and gradually calmed down, saying that she was much better.

Zhao Yuanci felt that she was even more pitiful, so he could endure this, and would rather cry secretly than say it.

He was so sad that he didn't show his face all afternoon. When he got down, he returned home and was about to see his wife before he managed to squeeze a smile.

"I'm back." Stepped through the door.

Shaoyin was sitting on the kang by the window, doing a wiping. He raised his head when he heard the words, and glanced at him not eagerly: "Yeah."

Zhao Yuanci walked over and sat down beside her: "What are you doing?"

"Make a wipe for your mother." Shaoyin said.

Zhao Yuanci's eyes softened, and he said softly, "Thanks for your hard work."

Shaoyin looked up strangely, took a look at him, and then understood that he had misunderstood.

However, there is no explanation: "It's not hard, it should be."

Isn't it right to sew a wipe for your mother and talk about filial piety?

As for Zhao Yuanci's mother, the old lady, Shaoyin smiled at the thought of the two beautiful women sent by Jiangcheng before. She is the person who likes to reciprocate love. The old lady gave her son beautiful concubines. If she wanted to show her filial piety, she would only give two beautiful concubines to her father-in-law.

Zhao Yuanci didn't know what his wife was thinking. I saw my wife bowed her head and wiped her forehead, looking serious, her mouth opened and closed again.

Leaning on the soft pillow, he sighed inwardly.

He also had no interest in speaking at this time. Thinking of my cousin's teary and bitter face, I felt very uncomfortable.

"I read a storybook today, and I felt bored." After a while, Shaoyin talked to him.

Zhao Yuanci asked: "Why? Looking at what bridge section, I became so angry?"

Shaoyin said: "It's about a young knight who is extremely talented and famous as a young man. He has a senior sister, and he secretly admires her, but the senior sister treats him as if he is merciless. Soon after, the master's enemy came. , Bloodbathed the entire teacher's door, and the senior sister was also dead. When the young man arrived, the senior sister had only one breath left."

Zhao Yuan couldn't help but said with pity: "Good students are pitiful."

Shaoyin glanced at him and continued preaching: "The young man held the senior sister in his arms to heal her, but the senior sister's heart is broken and she can't survive. Before dying, the senior sister said to him. "

When she said this, she stopped, and Zhao Yuan couldn't help asking, "What did you say?"

"I don't know." Shaoyin shook her head, her voice dull, "There was nothing written in the script, only that the senior sister's lips opened and closed, and the young man approached him, but did not hear what she said."

"For many years after that, the teenager often recalled, distinguishing the mouth shape of the senior sister, but found nothing."

"Later, he became famous and became a martial arts master. One night, he suddenly had a dream, dreaming of what the senior sister said to him. The senior sister said,'I haven't married you yet'."

She has not married him yet.

She turned out to like him too.

Fate makes him a step late. Otherwise, he can save the senior sister, marry her, tie her together, and grow old.

This is a sad story. After Zhao Yuanci heard it, he was deeply sad, and he also knew the reason for her depression.

"It's a pity to get the answer," he exhorted.

Shaoyin looked at him and said, "Do you really think that this is a good thing? She likes him too. Does it make him feel better than she doesn't like him at all?"

Zhao Yuanci wanted to nod subconsciously, of course! His intention was answered, not wishful thinking, of course it was a good thing!

However, when the words came to my lips, I lost my voice--

You can't think deeply about this matter. If you think deeper and think that what a young man loses is a person who knows and admires each other, what he loses is a person who grows old, and what he loses is a lifetime of happiness, then this is no longer consummation, but great sorrow!

She obviously loved him, but she lost her life because of the killing of her enemies. She went to Huangquan for injustice, and also took away the happiness of the teenager. This is an uncompromising, tragic story.

It was just a little sadness at first, but as I chewed, the sadness gradually became anxious.

"Jingzhi?" Seeing him not speaking, Shao Yin touched him.

Zhao Yuan resigned and looked at his wife's waiting eyes, only to remember that she was still waiting for his answer.

After pondering for a moment, he said: "She loves him too."

Although this is very sad, but at least the teenager's love has been fulfilled, which is a bit of comfort in misfortune.

"Oh." Shao Yin nodded.

At this point, it was over, and the order was placed, and the two of them got off the kang one after another and went to the table.

"What do you want to make up such a story?" Huihui asked her.

There was no such a book at all, and Huihui couldn't be clear enough, she had compiled it from beginning to end.

Shaoyin said: "Let him make a choice." While smiling and taking the soup that Zhao Yuanci served for her, he said to the gray in his head: "Let him choose the method of his wife's death."

"..." Gray and gray.

Shock.

Complicated feelings.

"You, are you going to leave the plot now?"

Shao Yin said, "Yes, I have to pass this time."

Huihui wanted to say that even if she didn't follow the plot, as long as she didn't destroy the emotional line of the hero and the hero, it would be safe to pass.

But after thinking about it, Zhao Yuanci didn't deserve to be nice to her. There was a male protagonist before, who was much better than Zhao Yuanci, didn't she also slip away? It is not surprising that she looks down on him.

"Have you never liked him from start to finish?" Although it knew the answer, it still couldn't help asking.

"Yeah." Shao Yin replied.

Huihui heard her uttering the answer in person, feeling unspeakable in her heart.

This is the most ups and downs of the world it has ever experienced. It stood Zhao Yuanci again and again, and despised him again and again. Looking at the things he did, it didn't know whether it liked him or hated him.

Shaoyin ignored its little emotions.

For her, this task is to collect points.

Soon, the plot point is coming, and she has no deviations except for not giving birth to a daughter for Zhao Yuan.

As for not having a daughter, based on past experience, such a slight difference does not affect the result.

She passed this pass.

Zhao Yuanci finally found Zhou Shizi.

Zhou Shizi's age is similar to his, and he is also a young talent. The body is tall, magnificent, and superb, with the temperament of a noble child through his body, and he is very worthy of the identity of the male protagonist.

"Are you?" Zhou Shizi looked at the person in front of him.

Zhao Yuanci reported his name: "Zhao Yuanci, a person from Jiangcheng, and his wife and son are cousins."

"It turned out to be cousin!" Zhou Shizi still respected his wife's relatives, and hurriedly called out.

He looked at Zhao Yuan's resignation and saw that his looks and temperament were good, he was very admired, and said calmly: "I didn't see it before. See you today. Let's have a good drink!"

He took Zhao Yuanci and went to the restaurant.

Ordered a table of dishes and talked while eating and drinking.

"It turned out to be you, Director Zhao of the Ministry of Engineering!" Zhou Shizi laughed. "I have heard of you. The cousin and wife of the cousin and sister-in-law are very affectionate, and the whole capital is regarded as a good talk!"

Zhao Yuanci smiled modestly and said: "It's nothing, but a manly husband, you should be tolerant and caring for your wife."

"That's right, this is the work of a gentleman!" Zhou Shizi agreed, "I respect my cousin!"

Looking at his calm and clear expression, Zhao Yuanci secretly said in his heart that this Zhou Shizi is really a man with deep thoughts, he secretly beat, he could show nothing.

"Speaking of it, it was your sister-in-law who taught me." He and Zhou Shizi met with a drink, looked as usual, and said with a smile: "She said to me, between husband and wife, we should exchange our sincerity, so that we can have a good relationship for a hundred years. To Baitou."

Zhou Shizi looked in agreement: "Yes, I think so too!"

Zhao Yuanci couldn't help feeling bored as he listened.

He tried several more times, but no matter how he tempted, beat, or warned, Zhou Shizi seemed unaware of it.

In fact, Zhou Shizi really didn't notice it. He was single-minded to Li Yanhui, he didn't even have a concubine or a room. Although he was usually a bit busy, isn't he just a man who wants to fight his future? He asked himself that he was good to his wife, so he only regarded Zhao Yuanci as a fellow of the same class and ate very happily.

After eating a meal, Zhao Yuanci didn't get the result he wanted, and couldn't help feeling very depressed.

Back in the mansion, I saw people busy, loading carriages.

"What is this doing?" he asked curiously.

Shaoyin held the maid's hand and stood beside the carriage, and looked at him coldly when he heard the words. Without saying anything, he threw a handkerchief at him.

The handkerchief was light and fluttering, and it didn't have much weight. Zhao Yuanci hadn't seen it clearly, but saw what she had thrown over, so he subconsciously picked it up.

After receiving it, when I saw what it was, I was scalded by sparks and almost lost my hand!

"You, why are you—" He opened his eyes wide in surprise, his face full of panic.

How did she uncover the handkerchief he kept in the study?

Shaoyin doesn't need to turn it over at all. When I asked Huihui, he stretched out his hand and took it out.

She also differed from his theory, too lazy to pay attention to him at all, holding the hand of the maid to get into the carriage.

"Wait!" Zhao Yuanci hurriedly stepped forward and said, "You, you—" He changed his tone in a hurry, stared at the little maid, and shouted, "Get out! Get out!"

Seeing them not moving, he waved away.

After they stepped back a few steps, he approached, lowered his voice, and said anxiously: "I just hid a handkerchief! Don't you also paint? Have I ever made trouble about this?"

Only then did Shao Yin look at him coldly, and the corners of his mouth twitched, with a mocking expression on his face: "I didn't ride the carriage with him, reminiscing about the past."

Zhao Yuanci was shocked!

"You, how do you know?!"

"When did you know about this?!"

Shao Yin ignored him, lifted the skirt and boarded the carriage.

"Yinyin!" Zhao Yuanci wanted to stop.

Shaoyin grabbed the coachman's whip and drew it straight at him: "Get out!"

He talked with his cousin? Drinking for cousin and people? He will be his own good man!

Shouldn't she be allowed to be angry?

Zhao Yuanci heard the sharp sound of the whip breaking through the air, and stepped back in fright. Shaoyin returned the whip to the driver: "Go!"

These are all the dowry she brought over, just listen to her words, and immediately drove the carriage after hearing the words: "Drive!"

The carriage drove far in Zhao Yuanci's vision, and he suddenly broke down: "Come on! Get the horse! Get the horse!"

Shaoyin rode a carriage, all the way out of the city.

In the original plot, Zhu Xueyin was out of town. Shaoyin guessed that she should go to Zhuangzi outside the city to relax. After all, because of this incident, she alarmed her family and made some fuss.

When she left the city, Shaoyin became curious about what would happen to her?

Soon, she knew.

It happened very unreasonably. The horse ran on the road very well, and suddenly somehow went crazy! Neigh, rush, and ran toward the ditch by the roadside!

"Hu! Hu!" The coachman was very anxious and tried to restrain the horse.

In the car, several maids also grabbed Shaoyin's arm tightly: "What's the matter? It's so good, how can I get crazy?"

Shaoyin asked Huihui, but Huihui didn't know. There is no reason, but I suddenly went mad.

Shaoyin thought to herself, probably because she was just a cannon fodder, and it wasn't worth designing any plot, and it would be over if she died!

"Madam, be careful—"

Several exclamations came. There was a coachman, a maid, and Zhao Yuanci who fell far behind.

Shaoyin showed a panic and frightened expression, her eyes widened, her face pale, and her pupils dilated in horror.

The moment the carriage fell into the ditch, she fell from the carriage, landed on the back of her head first, unbiased, and just so coincidentally, she hit a protruding rock.

Most of the stone was buried in the soil, with only a few horns exposed. But it was just a horn that pierced a big hole in the back of her head, and blood flowed!

"Madam!!" the maids screamed.

When Zhao Yuanci saw this scene from a distance, he was also heartbroken, and he almost fell off his horse in an instant!

"Yinyin! Yinyin!!" he yelled, pushing the horse desperately, and hurried to the front. He jumped off his horse, ran to Shaoyin's side, pushed aside the maids around him, knelt down, and watched a dazzling red blur behind his head, and when he got more and more, he only felt black in front of him!

"Yinyin..." He tremblingly said, his face was as pale as paper, and he wanted to reach out and hug her, but looking at the blood stains behind her head, there was no way to start, and his hands were shaking in a panic, "You, how are you? ?"

Shao Yin was still conscious at the moment.

She opened her eyes wide and looked at him. Those eyes, which were always clear and bright, seemed a little dim at the moment, and still seemed so bright.

She looked at him, slowly opened her lips, moved a few times, as if she wanted to say something to him, but after working hard for a long time, she made no sound.

Gradually, the brilliance in her eyes disappeared.

Immediately, his head tilted and turned to the side.

Only a blood-stained back of his head was pointed at him. She had just lost her breath, her body was still warm, and her blood was still flowing.

In Zhao Yuanci's field of vision, the warm bright red lost the barrier and flowed out of her body uncontrollably.

"No, no..." His mind was blank, his hands and feet softened to noodles, he knelt and crawled over, covering the place where the blood was gushing with his hands, "Don't flow, don't flow..."