I am cannon fodder, but I can hug thighs

"I think what you said makes sense, but it's too unfair. Having ambition doesn't mean the other party will do bad things." Lin Jin put his hands in his pockets, and his hands were quietly twirling under his sleeves. "You are prejudiced."

"Prejudice?" Song Shiqiu seemed to smile and nodded in agreement, "Yes, it is prejudice."

Lin Jin blinked. Although she didn't know why she felt that Song Shiqiu's tone was a little strange, she still asked tentatively: "Then would you like to try..."

But before she could finish her words, she received a sharp look from Song Shiqiu: "Try what?"

Lin Jin fell silent, feeling that if he said anything more he would be slapped in the palm of his hand: "Nothing."

So scary, why is the villain so unpredictable?

Song Shiqiu glanced at her meaningfully and said, "Try to see if you can recruit your elder sister. Sometimes I really don't know what to say to you. If you are afraid of death, why don't you think about protecting your head and make trouble every day."

"Me?" Lin Jin pointed at herself, her eyes full of injustice. Where did she go wrong?

Why is this person so unreasonable?

"As you said, she does have some skills. If I help her get the favor of His Majesty, then what? If she wants to kill you, should I help her or save you? If you think you can rest easy now, you'd better wake up as soon as possible. I am a minister after all. If His Majesty doesn't trust me one day and wants to kill me, I can only die." Song Shiqiu knocked on Lin Jin's forehead three times in a row, with the folding fan still on Lin Jin's forehead, "Are you awake?"

The force of the folding fan was not strong, but Lin Jin was a little confused.

Having said that, the heroine is really useful. Although she knows that Song Shiqiu is also very powerful, if Song Shiqiu had come into contact with the heroine earlier, he would have been able to maximize the heroine's abilities and solve many problems that would arise in the future.

"You've already said that my elder sister may not be the same elder sister as before, so maybe she doesn't hate me anymore. She has been very nice to me during this period, hasn't she?" Lin Jin wanted to persuade her again.

Why is the villain so stubborn?

Song Shiqiu was more cautious, "People's hearts are hidden. If she wants to harm you, she can't do it openly. You used to be helpless and let her do whatever she wants, but now it's very different. You can't let her bully you like before. If she wants to harm you again, it won't be that easy."

Lin Jin sighed, knowing that she couldn't change Song Shiqiu's opinion in a short time: "But what if I still want to try to get along with my second sister?"

We can't not get along.

"If you insist on asking for trouble, what can I do?" Song Shiqiu snorted almost inaudibly.

Lin Jin didn't know why her ears felt hot. The villain was really good-looking when he didn't have a gloomy face. His eyes were exactly the same as Song Shixia's, naturally affectionate. If Song Shiqiu hadn't had a cold face all year round, the threshold of the Prime Minister's Mansion would have been trampled down.

Thinking about it this way, it was good for her to be scared by the villain from time to time. If it continued like this, she was really afraid that one day she would be blinded by beauty.

He is powerful, handsome, and has a good figure. He is both civil and military, and he cares about you. Isn't he the ancient version of a golden bachelor?

"After you've suffered, you know you were wrong. If you don't suffer, you won't learn your lesson. Once you've been hurt, you'll know to be careful."

Lin Jin felt that it made sense, but something seemed wrong. She felt that Song Shiqiu shouldn't be like this: "Sir, are you angry?"

It must be an illusion. I'm not angry, right?

She swore that she really meant well, and she felt that if the heroine could help with droughts and famines in the later period, the villain could handle those problems more quickly, and the people would not have to suffer so much.

The heroine doesn't need to be timid and waste so much time. Isn't this killing two birds with one stone?

Hmm, now that I think about it, it seems that the heroine and the villain are a better match? The villain is really no worse than the hero, except that he doesn't have the throne.

"Angry? Why should you be angry?" Song Shiqiu seemed to find it funny. Seeing Lin Jin's thoughtful expression, he frowned and asked, "What are you thinking about?"

"Miss you and..." Realizing that Song Shiqiu didn't like the heroine, Lin Jin quickly swallowed the remaining words, "Miss you and Sister Shixia, why are you so nice. Especially you, sir, you are such a good person."

Lin Jin was giving out the nice guy card unscrupulously.

Song Shiqiu just looked at Lin Jin strangely, especially when he saw Lin Jin's red earlobe, he quickly looked away and said nothing more.

Lin Jin touched her ears. The heat in her ears had not yet faded away, but she couldn't help but wonder why she felt a little weird today and why she suddenly felt embarrassed for no apparent reason.

Could it be that she had a heat stroke? Although it was raining, it was still hot and humid, so a heat stroke was not impossible.

Xunmian and Lanxi, who were riding in the same carriage, exchanged glances implicitly, and the smiles on each other's lips were known to each other.

Lin Jin sat opposite and always felt like she was laughing at her aunt, but what was her aunt laughing at? Was there anything worth her laughing at?

Lin Jin was completely confused. After arriving at the Prime Minister's Mansion, he started jogging like a young swallow heading for the forest. His impatient look, ignoring the drizzle, even made Song Shiqiu laugh.

"Hurry up and catch up with you girls. It's rained so much these two days. What if you slip and fall?" Song Shiqiu glanced at Xunmian.

Xunmian bowed and then caught up with Lin Jin.

The subordinate stood under the car and held an umbrella for Song Shiqiu: "Sir, should we follow or..."

"What are you following?" Song Shiqiu interrupted, put his right fist on his philtrum and coughed, "To the study."

"I just thought that the second young lady was feeling unwell again today, so you should go and see her more often."

Song Shiqiu: "...No, Xia Xia doesn't want me to see her. If I go and see her weak appearance, she will cry again. She is already in poor health, so she should stop crying so much."

His sister, who seems to care about nothing, is actually very concerned about her reputation and hates being embarrassed in front of him and his parents.

It’s nice to have Lin Liu accompanying Xia Xia.

"The Minister of Rites has had Jiang Yuanji brought here. He has been kneeling outside the study for a whole day." The subordinate reported today's events to Song Shiqiu, "The housekeeper just went out a while ago. It seems there is news about Chunzao."

"Didn't you say that the truth was fabricated? Now you are willing to send the person here." Song Shiqiu suppressed the anger in his eyes, "I thought the Jiang family was very tough, but it seems that they are just this strong."

Song Shiqiu walked towards the study room leisurely. From a distance he saw Jiang Yuanji, tied up and kneeling in front of the study room with a piece of cloth stuffed in his mouth. He looked totally ungraceful.

Jiang Yuanji heard footsteps and turned to look at the person coming with pleading eyes.

Song Shiqiu looked down at Jiang Yuanji, who looked like a lost dog. "Who gave you the courage to offend my real sister? It's fine if you have the wishful thinking, but you actually dared to disturb her again and again, and even tried to ruin my sister's innocence. You are really courageous."

No one in the entire capital dared to ignore him, Song Shiqiu.

Who gave Jiang Yuanji the courage to try to get close to his sister when even he couldn't find her?

Jiang Yuanji kept shaking his head and almost kowtowed to Song Shiqiu. Before coming here, he was beaten by his family, his skin was torn and flesh was exposed, and he was sent here without even stopping the bleeding. Now his clothes were stuck to the wounds, which looked horrifying.

"Take the cloth out of his mouth and listen to what he has to say." Song Shiqiu gave a look to the people around him.

"No, no, I really love Miss Song. A gentleman loves a beautiful lady. I just want to win Miss Song's favor." Jiang Yuanji hurriedly explained that he did not offend Song Shixia, crying bitterly, "I admit that I am not worthy of Miss Song, but my heart is moved by Miss Song, and I can't help myself."