Quick-wearing female supporting roles: the sickly villain is suicidal

The first emperor lived like a marionette all his life, not even having the right to like someone openly and aboveboard, and even lost his love. The last will is her resistance to all kinds of injustice.

The second princess, Lan Ling, came to power and carried out a series of drastic reforms. The Xu family was the first to suffer. Back in the harem, the Xu family did not suffer less for their sisters. She was placed under house arrest in a Buddhist temple, and she was not allowed to step out of the temple gate.

At this point, most of the power returned to Lan Ling.

Lan Ling dotes on this younger sister who is six years younger than herself, and she is not allowed to interfere in anything, as long as she is safe and happy.

As a result, if he didn't pay attention, he raised and disabled him. By the time Lan Ling realized that he should correct it, it was too late.

Now I can only turn a blind eye and close one eye, and only hope to marry her a powerful Zhengjun, and it is best to take care of her.

However, the original owner is notorious, no good family is willing to marry their son.

The original owner is twenty, and there is not even a serious male owner in the mansion.

The dancing girl Xiaobailian has raised a lot.

……

Seeing this, Lan Shuang pressed her eyebrows with a headache. She could already imagine Jiang Lusheng's reaction when he knew her identity.

I am afraid that the old vinegar tank will be fried directly.

Today, when she heard that Lanyulou in the middle of the capital had trained a group of young men, she immediately sent someone to perform for her. As a result, an assassin was mixed into the group of young men, and suddenly charged at her when she was unprepared. She fired the concealed weapon, and another young man blocked it for her, almost dying.

Lan Shuang opened her eyes and looked at the blood on her body, "So it was that young man who fell on me just now?"

"Yes, the host, his name is Yun Xing."

"Yun Xing... the name is not bad, but it's a pity that the heart is not good."

Lan Shuang played with the tassels on her waist, "What is the original owner's wish? Kill Yunxing?"

"No, the original owner hopes to live smarter in this life, to make up for his side lord, the Jiang family, to be a wealthy and idle person, and not to cause trouble for his sister."

888 took a look, "As for Yun Xing, she said forget it, she doesn't want to have anything to do with him."

Lan Shuang was silent for a moment and understood that she loved him so deeply back then, even if she knew everything was a hoax, she couldn't be cruel enough to kill him.

Because even if it is a scam, in the middle of the scam, there is more than one person who is tempted?
These wishes are easy to come true, so it's not a big problem, but this Jiang family...couldn't be the Jiang family she thought of?

……

With the memory of the original owner, Lan Shuang found the bedroom and changed into a moon-white skirt, her hair was casually rolled up, and she sat at the table drinking tea leisurely.

Meng Yu, the commander of the guards in the mansion, came in to report the situation. After listening, Lan Shuang tapped her fingertips on the table, "Did you tell Your Majesty about the assassin?"

Meng Yu nodded: "This subordinate has already sent people into the palace."

"Okay, we don't need to worry about the rest of the matter, tidy up the garden, what's the name of the one who blocked the hidden weapon for the king?"

Meng Yu looked at her in surprise: "My lord forgot? Didn't you just praise his name?"

"Is there?" Lan Shuang pretended to be stupid, trying to maintain her dandy image, propped her head on one hand and said, "Ah, it may be because I drank too much wine and got confused."

"Forget it, no matter what his name is, he still saved my life."

As Lan Shuang spoke slowly, Meng Yu's eyes lit up, "So the lord intends to bring him into the mansion?"

Lan Shuang: "..." She tapped Meng Yu on the head with her fingers: "Is this king such a lustful person in your eyes?"

Meng Yu looked at her sadly, didn't she?
"Hey, this king is about to start a family, how can he accept dubious people in the mansion? When he wakes up, give him some money and send it back."

Since the original owner wanted to let him go, she did as she wished.

Meng Yu was surprised: "The prince is really willing?"

"I can't bear it, hurry up!" Lan Shuang waved her hand impatiently, and Meng Yu left in a daze.

After going out the door, she looked back and muttered, "Could it be true that your sex has changed?"

To drive Meng Yu away, Lan Shuang thought it would be fine if she didn't just get rid of the backyard, but on second thought, it's fine if she doesn't eat the beauties she likes, and if she drives her away again, it will attract suspicion.

Forget it, let’s draw it slowly.

Lan Shuang thought helplessly, having too many men is also a kind of trouble.

……

On the other side, a green-roofed carriage stopped at the gate of Jiangfu. The guards at the gate of Jiangfu took a look and pretended not to notice it.

The accompanying boy opened the curtain of the carriage and whispered, "My lord, we're here."

There was a clear voice from inside the car, and then a white but rough hand stretched out.

The little servant hurried forward to give him a hand.

The young man in Tsing Yi has a face like a crown jade, a tall and tall figure like a bamboo.

He glanced at the plaque on Jiang Mansion, smiled slightly, and then coughed.

"It's windy in Beijing, young master, don't stand here, let's go in."

Jiang Lusheng nodded, and the servant followed behind him with his bundle in his arms.

"Stop! Who's coming? This is the British government house, and idlers are not allowed to enter without invitation."

The guards pointed their spears and stood in front of Jiang Lusheng, not allowing him to enter the door.

The little servant blushed handsomely, "If you are blind, how dare you stop me, Second Young Master?"

"Second Young Master?" The two guards looked at each other and asked suspiciously, "Since when did the Second Young Master come to be in the mansion?"

"You——" Huaixiu's eyes widened and she wanted to argue, but Jiang Lusheng raised her hand to stop him, his eyes were light, "When will the second son, you should ask the British prince, not me, since she picked me up, Now that he is showing such a posture again, I would like to ask, is this her idea or Master Sun's idea?"

A moment of panic flashed in the eyes of the two guards, and the smile on Jiang Lusheng's lips deepened, "Since the British government doesn't welcome us, Huaixiu, let's go."

Huaixiu said angrily, "Yes, son!"

Jiang Lusheng left as soon as he said that, and was about to get into the carriage when he turned around. The two guards immediately panicked, "Second Young Master, please stop, because this subordinate has eyes but does not know Mount Tai. Your lord has a lot of knowledge that is not the same as your subordinate. I don't know that the Second Young Master is going back to the mansion, so please wait for a while, and the subordinates will go in and report!"

Before Jiang Lusheng could answer, one of the guards ran in.

Jiang Lusheng was not in a hurry, he just stood at the door and waited calmly.

After half a quarter of an hour, a domineering voice sounded from far and near.

"You are Jiang Lusheng?"

Jiang Lusheng raised his eyes and saw that the person who came was dressed in a red robe, embroidered with intricate patterns, with red lips and white teeth. It looked like he had grown up pampered in the brocade.

"Second Young Master, this is Third Young Master."

The guard nodded and bowed beside the third young master, extremely respectful.

Jiang Lusheng raised his eyebrows, "Is this how the British government raises you? Calling your elder brother by his first name, who taught you?"

"Hmph, you grew up in the countryside, and you deserve to be called brother?"