I am cannon fodder, but I can hug thighs

When Lin Jin arrived at the academy and hadn't even opened her book yet, Jing'an sat down next to her, looking a little excited: "I heard that you were kicked out of the Prime Minister's Mansion?"

Lin Jin sighed. Otherwise, why did they say Jing'an would not be the heroine? Who would care about the cannon fodder and even come to mock him: "No, I just moved back to the Lin Mansion, not kicked out."

Lin Jin really wanted to know where Jing'an heard the rumor. Did the Song brothers and sisters look like they would kick someone out for no reason? Just thinking about it made it impossible.

"It's okay if you really get kicked out. Just give in to me and lower your head. I'll buy you a house to live in." Jing'an felt that Lin Jin was being too stubborn and was suffering. "It's better than living in that shabby yard in the Lin Mansion."

This way, Lin Liu no longer has any reason to feel sorry for himself in front of Sister Song.

Lin Jin: “…”

How come everyone knows what kind of life the original owner lived? Does he leave anyone a chance to live?

"Thank you for your kindness, Princess, but I appreciate it." What could Lin Jin say about this? She could only politely decline.

If you don’t know, you might think that what I’m wearing is the heroine of some group-loved novel.

"You don't know what's good for you." Jing'an snorted, very dissatisfied with such an answer, "You don't want to, are you thinking of pretending to be pitiful in front of Sister Song in a while, so that she will feel sorry for you and take you back to the Prime Minister's Mansion."

Lin Jin didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She thought it was some other matter, but it turned out to be a fight between the sisters. They were afraid that she would snatch Song Shixia away.

A little cute, but not soft-hearted.

"How could that be? I don't want Sister Shi Xia to worry. If I don't have a good time in the Lin Mansion, I will just run back to the Prime Minister's Mansion. There is no need for me to pretend to be pitiful in front of Sister Shi Xia." Lin Jin spread his hands, indicating that such a thing would never happen.

"You, you are shameless. You are not a member of the Song family. Why do you want to live in the Prime Minister's Mansion?" Jing'an is still young. Although she is sensible, she has the mentality of a little girl. She was furious and her eyes turned red. "Sister Song is mine. You are not allowed to snatch her away."

"What do you mean by yours? Sister Shixia is her own." Lin Jin also snorted, but she was very curious why Jing'an was so obsessed with Song Shixia, "Why do you like Sister Shixia so much?"

Jing'an opened his eyes wide, as if he didn't understand why Lin Jin asked this question: "Sister Song is someone who can play Water Dragon Song and Breaking Formation Song. She has protected the reputation of Xia Country. Who wouldn't like her? Only fools would dislike Sister Song."

Lin Jin suddenly realized: "So you don't like me because you think I have no talent or virtue and am not worthy of standing with Sister Shi Xia? But because I like Sister Shi Xia just like you, you don't target me. Is that right?"

This child's preferences are a little too clearly defined.

No wonder Jing'an likes Song Shixia and Xi Lilong at the same time. It turns out that it is just a simple admiration for the strong.

"What else? Do you think you have anything comparable to Sister Song?" Jing'an looked at Lin Jin with disdain. "You don't know anything. It's a disgrace to stand next to Sister Song. Sister Song is a fairy who can only be admired from afar but not defiled, okay?"

Lin Jin almost wanted to applaud Jing'an. The faith of the fans was really strong. This was the first fan she had seen in this era.

To this she just wanted to say, Wei is good!

"But I like Sister Shi Xia, I just want to be closer to her, what should I do?" Lin Jin held her heart, "I can't help it, I can't control myself."

Who isn't a fan?

"You're getting close to Sister Song, you don't like her at all!" Jing'an wrinkled his nose, "If you like Sister Song, you shouldn't get close to her. You have such a bad reputation, and she has been ridiculed and mocked so much because of you. You still dare to say that you like Sister Song. You are so shameless."

Lin Jin was choked this time: "What you said makes sense."

It’s over. She accidentally became Sister Xia’s adorable fan.

Jing'an snorted arrogantly: "Since you know how bad your reputation is, stay away from Sister Song and don't always drag Sister Song down." After saying that, he returned to his seat.

Lin Jin looked at Jing'an and felt that if he had a tail, it would probably reach up to the sky, just like a victorious rooster.

And kind of cute.

"I heard that you are also going to get engaged." Xi Lilong was a little surprised to see Lin Jin as usual. After all, she was so determined to get married to the King of Jin, but her family was not so calm when they arranged such a marriage for her. "It seems that you like the young master of the Cheng'en Marquis' Mansion."

Lin Jin's eyes widened when she heard about the marriage. Why do people like to urge marriage these days? "When did it happen? How come I didn't know? Didn't I refuse at the time?"

She remembered that she had told Song Shiqiu that she didn't like any of them, so why did Song Shiqiu choose one for her?

"You don't know yet? My brother came back yesterday and chatted with me for a while. Isn't this the marriage your father arranged for you?" Xi Lilong was surprised for a second, then calmed down and slowly ground the ink, "I'm afraid I haven't had time to tell you yet."

Lin Jin's eyes darkened. It turned out that her cheap father was not planning to let her go?

"What else do you know?" Lin Jin leaned forward slightly, getting closer to Xi Lilong. She had discovered that Xi Lilong looked like a cold goddess, but in fact she was a know-it-all who knew everything. "Good sister, just tell me. If you don't tell me, I'll be a blind man with open eyes."

Xi Lilong did not even stop moving: "I don't know, I just heard that your father betrothed you to the playboy in the Marquis's mansion."

Although Lin Jin didn't know what kind of playboy he was, she knew at the first sound of his name that he was not a good person, and even less a good candidate for marriage.

"My dad?" Lin Jin chuckled.

He is indeed a cheap dad. You can’t expect him to do anything for you.

Lin Jin thought that if she really couldn't do it, she might as well grit her teeth and bear it, but then she thought again that she couldn't bear it. Getting married is a big deal in modern times, let alone in ancient times where people got married blindly. It must be said that the villain was really foresighted and had predicted the behavior of his cheap father very early on.

Otherwise, why is Song Shiqiu the big villain and he is the cannon fodder?

"While your two families haven't exchanged engagement letters yet, it's still not too late for you to go find Song Shixia and ask her brother to help you." Seeing that Lin Jin was still stupid, Xi Lilong thought that Lin Jin didn't know who to find, so he couldn't help but mention it, "I heard that the playboy's concubine died in the past few days."

This kind of death is so frustrating that even if someone wants to reason with it, they can't.

If someone like Lin Liu goes in, even if he doesn't die, he will become a half-human, half-ghost.

Lin Jin smiled warmly at Xi Lilong: "Okay sister, I understand. Thank you for telling me this, otherwise I would have suffered in silence."

Not only is he playing tricks, but he is also cruel. How much does his cheap father hate his daughter? He pushed her into the fire pit even though he knew it was a trap.

She now really feels that the villain is more qualified than her own father.

Just look at the level of men introduced by the two people and you will know.

Not only could she choose the villain at random, but he had also been specially selected. Any one of them would be a hundred times better than that playboy whose name was unknown.