The heroine takes revenge on me, I am a sickly girl, I conquer the country and enjoy happiness

In fact, there was another reason for the Fanghua Garden drowning incident, and she and Lu Yingxue were both victims.

There is no need to tell the heroine this, after all, she is not interested in seeking the heroine's forgiveness.

Although this body was better than the previous life, it was not much better. However, when she cried too hard, her heart began to ache slightly and she seemed to be about to faint.

Lu Ningshuang closed her throat but couldn't control her tears which kept flowing. Her tear incontinence affected her life greatly.

When Lu Yingxue heard that the sickly girl stopped making any sound, she thought she had stopped making trouble. However, the girl buried her face in her neck, and hot tears flowed into her neck, burning her heart with anxiety.

What is this happening?

Oh, so annoying!

"That's enough, just cry for a while, I don't have as many new clothes as you, the pampered second young lady.

You feel wronged, but I feel wronged too! I am the one who gets beaten every time you cause trouble! I think you should not arrange for Wei Rui Yuan for me, but just let me move to the ancestral hall directly!"

Lu Yingxue shook her shoulders, her tone not getting any better.

"Hey, speak up, are you mute?"

Suddenly I felt something was not right, the sickly kid seemed to be shaking!

After suffering a few setbacks, Lu Yingxue hurriedly checked the condition of the person in her arms, and saw that the girl had her eyes closed and her lower lip was bleeding from biting.

"Hey! Little sickly person? Lu Ningshuang? No way, you're here again? I say, do you really want to do this? You have so many sisters, why did you have to frame me alone? Did I dig up your ancestors' graves or something?"

"Sister, my heart hurts—"

The girl held her waist tightly and pushed her into her arms. The muffled sound was like a mosquito, but with an inexplicable hook.

"Give me a massage..."

Lu Yingxue: A new trick to frame me, right? I won’t fall for it!

She shouted directly:

"Someone, come quickly! Baizhi Fuling, come here quickly, your young lady is ill!"

Upon hearing this, Baizhi and Fuling appeared.

"Oh my God! Miss, why aren't you wearing shoes again? Fuling, bring your shoes over here!"

"Miss, why don't you take better care of her? You know very well that my young lady is weak. Wait, why is my young lady crying? My poor young lady must have been bullied again!"

Lu Yingxue also felt the pain, her head hurt!

"What does it have to do with me?"

She waved her hand and sent the girl to the maid, "You know your young lady is weak, but you still let her get out in the cold? Why don't you send her back home?"

The two maids glared at Lu Yingxue and were about to take their young lady away when Lu Ningshuang got angry.

"Do not touch me!"

After yelling at the two of them weakly, he bit Lu Yingxue's earlobe pitifully with a slightly hoarse crying voice left.

"I don't want them to touch me, I just want my sister to hold me..."

"shut up!"

Lu Yingxue called out to stop her, but the girl's hands slipped and stretched to places where they shouldn't be, and her icy claws gave her goose bumps.

"If you mess around again, I'll chop off your claws!"

Lu Yingxue had a fierce look on her face, but she was finally unable to stop pestering the girl, so she moved the girl into the warm room with a sour face.

On the way back to the house, my mind became active.

The sickly child's body felt soft and light.

Still icy cold...

It should be cool to hold in the summer.

The bitter medicinal taste is very good at relieving summer heat.

Rent her out and sell her!

Touching the hand will give you 10 taels of silver, hugging the hand will give you a gold ingot. With the admiring and sisters who come one after another like a sickly child, my God, this is a way to get rich!

"Sister, are you thinking about how to sell me?"

The girl's voice sounded faintly in my ears.

Lu Yingxue felt guilty when asked and raised her voice unconsciously:

"Nonsense! Do you think everyone is as reckless and unscrupulous as you are?"

After putting the man down, she dodged three feet away at the fastest speed in her life.

"Oh, so what's the bottom line for me being the older sister?"

Lu Ningshuang deliberately misinterpreted the meaning and giggled while sitting on the recliner.

Baizhi wrapped her in a blanket and stuffed a hot water bottle between her legs and arms. Fuling ran out to ask Zhang Ma for hot water.

Lu Yingxue was annoyed by her laughter, and sneered with a twitching mouth:

"You really know how to flatter yourself. With your ability to understand, you are the most talented woman in Fengdu? I think that's all because of flattery!"

After the ridicule, he turned away and secretly looked at the furnishings in the house. It would not be an exaggeration to say that all the treasures in the world were stored in the house. This is the real "hiding a beauty in a golden house", right?

Lu Yingxue was curious. Generally speaking, the more favored a child is, the more innocent they will be when they grow up.

Especially for young ladies in the boudoir, there are countless young ladies who have longed for true love throughout history and have recklessly abandoned their glamorous lives and rushed into the arms of poor boys.

Even she herself, didn't she give up everything for the illusory love in her previous life?

How did Xiao Bingyangzi see through the essence of "People who are willing to spend money on you may not necessarily love you, and people who are unwilling to spend money on you definitely don't love you"?

Soon, Fuling brought in a basin of water, and Baizhi gently helped her young lady wash her feet, while chattering harmlessly as usual.

"Miss, no matter how urgent you are, you can't not wear shoes. You are weak to begin with, what if you catch a cold?

I am sure that when Imperial Doctor Jing comes back and feels your pulse, he will scold us again. We are not afraid of being scolded, but we feel sorry for you..."

Bai Zhi knelt on the ground, gently placed the pair of dried feet on her legs, and carefully applied moisturizing ointment.

Being with her own young lady, she had seen too many treasures in the world, but in her heart, none of them could compare to her own young lady with her icy skin, graceful figure, and cool fragrance.

Not coquettish but extremely charming.

He is cold, thin, ruthless and world-weary, yet he can make people's blood boil.

Is it really great?

After Bai Zhi put shoes and socks on Lu Ningshuang, the descendant of the Northwest Wolf King, who was sticking out his tongue due to the heat in the room, came over to the chair and lay down, revealing his furry belly.

The spiritual blue eyes clearly say "step on me".

Fortunately, it is not a human, and its expression is just sticky towards its owner rather than obscene, otherwise I really don’t want to reward it.

Lu Ningshuang used wolf belly to warm her feet, while Bai Zhi poured water and prepared medicine. After taking it, she felt a little drowsy.

But there was a sudden commotion in the courtyard, and Lu Yingxue stood up at the window and shouted:

"Don't sleep, little sick boy. Your uncle is here."

Following the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, Qin Zhixing's mellow voice sounded outside the door.

"Xiao Shuang, the evil beast Fu Nanjia has committed so many wrongdoings over the years that it is hard to list them all. He deserves to be cut into pieces.

As the biggest victim, your uncle brought him here to apologize to you. Don't worry, your uncle has broken his legs and abolished his martial arts skills, so he will never hurt you again.

The evil creature has done many evil things. Although you have forgotten them, your uncle always feels that he owes you, so he wants to give you the final right of disposal.

If you hate him to death, I will kill him now. If you are willing to forgive him, I will throw him on the farm to let him die. Whether he is alive or dead, he will not be able to hurt you again. "

"Uncle, can you keep him?"

Lu Ningshuang made the third choice.

Fu Nanjia was lying on the steps, breathing out more than breathing in. His legs were broken by Qin Zhixing with a stick, forming a strange arc on the ground.

His chest heaved up and down, and he coughed out mouthfuls of blood.

He stared at Qin Zhixing with his ink-black eyes without blinking the whole time. After hearing Lu Ningshuang's voice, he suddenly laughed, and his laughter became more and more exaggerated and crazier.

Qin Zhixing was puzzled by his niece's choice, but expressed his respect.

After he left, Lu Ningshuang came out of the house with a strange look in her eyes and stepped on Fu Nanjia's chest.

"Brother, why are you so miserable~"

It must be exciting to play with a madman whose wings were cut off by his own father, right?