The female supporting role is crazy about the male lead

On the way to the study, she was troubled by the original owner's joy and shyness of a young girl in love.

This feeling reached its peak when she saw the male protagonist looking at her indifferently in the study.

She subconsciously lowered her head to avoid the man's direct gaze. Heat crept up to her ears, and even her voice was a little erratic because of happiness and nervousness. "I wonder what the master wants to talk to me about?"

Yue Yushu frowned, looking at the woman who had been bowing her head respectfully without receiving his response, and said impatiently, "I told you before that since you and I are husband and wife, these unnecessary formalities can be waived."

Unexpectedly, after hearing his words, the woman buried her head even deeper, "Etiquette is the foundation. As the wife of the Minister of Rites, I should restrain myself and observe etiquette, so as not to give people a reason to criticize me."

The girl's voice was clear, but her tone was serious.

Yue Yushu was rarely choked by her, and was speechless for a moment, his brows furrowed even deeper, "You get up first," and then handed the two invitations on the desk to the woman in front of him, "This is the flower viewing invitation from the Emperor and the Queen Mother to our Yue Mansion."

"Get ready and come with me to the palace for the banquet tomorrow."

"There's nothing else to do. You go down and get ready first." The man began to order them to leave.

The woman's joy was extinguished by the man's words, and her eyes dimmed. "Sir, even if you are busy with official duties, you must remember to eat on time and take care of your health."

Before Xia Ran turned around and left, she was still giving the man gentle instructions.

When Yue Yushu looked up, he only saw a streak of water sliding down the woman's cheek.

He pursed his lips, sighed slightly, but said nothing in the end. He continued to look at the pile of official documents on his hands.

Xia Ran, who was returning to Yihong Courtyard, was extremely irritable inside, but her face was full of sadness, and tears were still dripping down her face.

Jin Feng, who was standing beside her, didn't have time to wipe her tears...

"Madam, please don't cry." The little girl was so anxious that her eyes turned red. She held the handkerchief and didn't know what to do. "Let's go back and eat the watermelon that Yu Lu brought back. I heard it's very sweet."

Xia Ran was so depressed that she almost exploded. She wiped away her tears and forced a smile at the worried Jin Feng, trying to reassure her, "Jin Feng, I'm fine, you don't have to worry."

Little did she know that her smile was uglier than crying, and the forced smile made her look even more miserable.

Jin Feng's eyes became even redder, and he even started to cry along with her.

Xia Ran: ...

This emotion did not completely disappear until they returned to Yihóngyuan.

Xia Ran bit the watermelon in his mouth angrily. Jin Feng was right. The watermelon that Yu Lu brought back was sweet and juicy. Taking a big bite in this weather made him feel very satisfied.

Even the stuffiness in my chest was relieved a lot.

In order to cheer up her "love-hurt" master, her two maids gave her massages, one on each side, like two guardians.

She was eating watermelon, feeling the cool breeze, and being carefully served. She felt really comfortable.

Although my body feels refreshed, I still feel a bit upset inside.

"Xiao Bai, come out here, you big bastard!!!"

Seeing that he could no longer hide, the fat cat came out holding a small white flag, his cat steps still hesitant.

"0113, hehe." It made a disgusting expression, greasy.

"Tell me, what's the reason this time? Why hasn't the original owner's emotions disappeared yet?"

Xiao Bai first handed Xia Ran a small notebook, and then said awkwardly: "It's like this 0113, this time it's not my fault, it's because the original owner of your possession has too much resentment and strong emotions, so it's not that easy to remove."

"In the end, she chose to commit suicide for love, so her resentment was a little bit greater than others."

The fat cat even stretched out his hand and gestured with his little fat paw.

Xia Ran didn't even look at the book in her hand and threw it aside. "Then tell me, I still have feelings for the male protagonist, how can I conquer the experimental subject you gave me?"

Isn’t this nonsense?

"Don't worry about that!" Xiaobai patted his chest again, "As long as you can make the original owner's love disappear, everything will be fine."

"That is to make the original owner give up."

At night, Xia Ran lay in the soft quilt. Not far away, there were a few large ice cubes, emitting a slight cool breeze.

The room was cool.

She was thinking about how to make the original owner give up.

The original owner had been a vicious female supporting role enough, and in the end she would rather die than give up the male protagonist. What could she do to make her let go?

The woman carefully reviewed the original plot over and over again, tossing and turning, and finally she was able to make some sense of it.

A big knot in her heart was temporarily untied, and she suddenly remembered the notebook Xiaobai gave her at that time, but she hadn't read what was in it yet.

When I took it out now, I saw that the cover of the book was tattered and the corners of the book were wrinkled and curled everywhere, as if it had been carefully read by the previous owner.

This seems to be a good book.

She opened it with a little anticipation, and then saw six big words on the first page: "007 Advanced Edition".

Xia Ran: ...

It was 007 again, and she threw it aside. She had no use for it in this world.

The next morning.

Still lying in bed, Xia Ran, with sleepy eyes, looked at the pile of bright yet old-fashioned clothes that Jin Feng brought, and her eyes darkened.

I really cannot agree with the original owner's aesthetic taste.

She casually pointed to a normal-looking aqua blue dress inside.

After putting it on, it really didn't fit her well. It was too big at the waist and hips, and too small at the chest.

These "dresses" specially tailored for ladies who have given birth are conventional and old-fashioned in style. There is nothing special about them. They all have one advantage: they are grand and dignified.

They are suitable for those elegant and noble ladies, but on a little girl like the original owner, it is really too inappropriate.

Alas, I really don’t know why the original girl forced herself to do something even though she knew it was inappropriate.

"Jinfeng, after the Queen Mother's flower-viewing banquet is over tomorrow morning, come with me to the cloth shop to buy some new clothes."

She really couldn't stand these clothes.

In the carriage from Yue Mansion to the Imperial Palace.

The interior of this carriage is simple, but the space is large.

The Minister of Rites and his wife sat, one in the middle and the other on the side. They both sat upright and there was nothing wrong with them.

However, although they are a couple, there is no dialogue or communication between them, only silent silence.

Xia Ran said that she really tried her best. Even though she kept trying to find topics to talk about on the way, Yue Yushu still ignored her.

She just stared at the book in his hand that seemed endless. The man's cold and perfunctory attitude made her feel depressed.

I'm not willing to continue trying to please others.

Even when she got off the carriage, she was still in a bad mood, and it was only when Jin Feng made a few faces at her that she started laughing again.

Xia Ran followed behind Yue Yushu, looking at the tall but indifferent back of the man in front of him, secretly clenching his fists, which accelerated the original owner's process of giving up.

She needs to get rid of this kind of humble and servile relationship as soon as possible.

Led by the eunuch in charge, the two soon arrived at the Imperial Garden.