Kuai Chuan will never be a female supporting role

Chapter 40 General, Bridal Chamber? 14
In modern times, Lin Wenxue, who is a hardcore house girl, never has to think about the issue of food. She is supported by her parents. Although she is not pampered, she has never experienced the feeling of being hungry and cold.

Also because she seldom went out, Lin Wenxue had very little contact with people. She was introverted when she was growing up and had no friends around her. She had hardly heard the word thank you since she was a child.

Lin Wenxue came back to her senses and looked at the ragged figure with a little confusion, her thoughts were going back and forth, and an inexplicable emotion surged in her heart.

"Miss Lin?"

The beggar in front of her recalled Lin Wenxue's consciousness, and Lin Wenxue looked at the beggar in front of her, with an inexplicable look in her eyes that made her look different.

Hands and feet are neatly distributed the porridge buns to one person after another.

At the same time, Gu Xiaowu and Gun Gun were lying on the bed reading the Three Character Classic.

After finally coming back to accompany Gu Xiaowu once, Gun Gun lay on the sidelines and watched Gu Xiaowu slowly flip through the Three Character Classic.

"Xiao Wu, the hostess is as white as Dao Shengguang, are you sure you don't want to do something?"

Gu Xiaowu didn't know if he had listened to it, he didn't rush to turn another page until he finished reading this page.

"No matter how holy she is, she can't influence those who want to marry the prince, and I have never seen the power of people in the past to write letters to the prince to choose a woman. I am not interested in things that are not within the scope of the original owner's wishes."

Gun Gun didn't understand, looked at Gu Xiaowu with bewildered eyes blinking, his brain as small as a fingernail didn't think about it, he didn't think about it, he lay on Gu Xiaowu's hand carelessly, playing with Gu Xiaowu's long hair that fell on his side up.

Gu Xiaowu rolled his eyes looking at Gun Gun from the corner of his eye.

If I complain to the above, can I change the system?

On the other side, Lin Wenxue, who was busy until noon, finished distributing all the porridge and plain steamed buns. During this period, Father Lin always entered through the back door when he returned from morning service.

Looking around at the beggars who were holding bowls and eating steamed buns, Lin Wenxue had the feeling that she was a god, and the disdain in her eyes dyed those eyes again, turning the originally clear eyes into cloudy ones.

The ancients are really stupid to get so much thanks for small favors and small favors.

The veil on her face made Lin Wenxue's smile hazy and beautiful, but in fact, as long as the veil was removed, the pride at the corners of her mouth could not be covered up.

Xiaozhu helped Lin Wenxue back to the Lin Mansion, and the mess outside was naturally left to the servants to clean up.

"Xiaozhu, tell the kitchen to boil some hot water and send it to my room."

Lin Wenxue felt like throwing up when she smelled her body, she swore this was the last time she would do such a thing.

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The housekeeper who reported the matter to Jiang Zhechen couldn't help talking.

"Master, that girl from the Lin family is still young, and she can't hide things on her face that she is not the mother of the country."

The housekeeper watched Jiang Zhechen grow up. The emperor was busy and didn't have time, and the concubines in the harem didn't have any playmates for the prince. They were eunuchs butlers who accompanied Jiang Zhechen to grow up.

When Jiang Zhechen gave the mansion to move out of the palace, the butler also came out together, naturally wishing Jiang Zhechen happiness in the future.

"I see, let's go."

Jiang Zhechen nodded, revealing a gentle smile.

"Yes."

[small theater]
The battle for the heirloom lasted for three years.

Gu Mo went from sixteen to nineteen, and Jiang Wangye ascended the throne.

"Maybe...she's married...do you really want to go?"

In fact, looking at Gu Mo's expression, the emperor already knew the answer.

Lowering his eyes to cover the complex emotions in his eyes, he stamped his own seal on the imperial decree.

"Thank you."

That year, the emperor stood helplessly on the city wall looking at Gu Mo who couldn't wait to disappear from his eyes on his fast horse, and murmured.

"I too... have always loved you..."

　It is impossible for the female supporting role to be whitewashed, even in this life (ì_í)
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