Dressed as a short-lived cannon fodder

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"Hey, what's the matter with you?" Li Lingjie lowered his voice and asked cautiously.

"Why my sister?!" After hearing Zhao Ning's words, Li Lingjie immediately recalled them.Today Zhao Ning was very aggressive, it was because of his sister!I suffered this injury for Xiao Ba.He patted Zhao Ning on the shoulder and said, "This is not a bad thing, don't worry."

"How can I rest assured?" The boy clenched his fists and roared, "Why is my brother-in-law a woman!"

Li Lingjie: "..." He didn't know, and he didn't want to!If you talk nonsense about Xiao Ba, the elder brother may tear his mouth to pieces.He made up his mind and asked, "What's wrong with being a woman? Do you think you want a man? But do you think Lu Ze, Cui Gong, and Xiao Lingzhou are worthy of your sister?"

Zhao Ning got angry when he heard the name, and he said loudly, "They don't deserve it!"

"Yes, they are not as good as Princess Zhaoyang!" Li Lingjie continued, "Princess Zhaoyang is so beautiful that no one in Beijing can match her. Does it mean that only someone as outstanding as her can be worthy of your elder sister?"

Zhao Ning was a little dizzy, he nodded and shook his head and said, "I want to ask my elder sister about this matter."

"Your sister should agree." Li Lingjie was inexplicably confident, he believed that Zhaoyang had already taken care of everything.

in the palace.

Princess Zhaoyang paced back and forth, and coughed a few times from time to time, Yaoqin and the others refused to listen to her persuasion.When Leng Shiwu came back, there was a touch of joy on their faces.

"How is it?" Yaoqin asked first.

Princess Zhaoyang pursed her lips and did not answer. She finally sat down on the couch beside her and picked up a history book in her hand.

Leng Shiwu said: "Miss Xie Er didn't get angry or cry, she accepted this matter very calmly." He scratched his head, and added after a while, "It should be very calm, right?"

"That's it?" Yaoqin looked disappointed.

Princess Zhaoyang gave Yaoqin a sidelong glance, and said in a low voice, "Speak too much."

Yaoqin stuck out her tongue, and hurriedly silenced.

"Did she do anything?" Princess Zhaoyang didn't think Xie Fushu would be so calm, but she hoped that Xie Fushu would come to question herself.The calmer she is, the harder it is to coax her.

Leng Shiwu thought about it for a moment, then said: "Yes."

Princess Zhaoyang said coldly: "Say."

Leng Shiwu recalled the scene he saw, smacked his lips and said, "Miss Xie Er is very interesting." Seeing Princess Zhaoyang squinting at him, and there was a faint warning in her eyes, he hurriedly shuddered and responded. Said loudly, "Second Miss Xie has become obsessed with chopping wood for some reason. This afternoon, she chops firewood for a while and reads books for a while."

Yaoqin looked at Leng Shiwu sympathetically, how could there be no reaction?Miss Xie made it clear that she was venting her anger.

"I see." Princess Zhaoyang replied lightly.Thinking of the scene where Xie Fushu was chopping wood with a knife, he couldn't help shivering.If she splits herself as firewood, what can she do?After a while, she said in a deep voice, "Continue to guard. By the way, don't leave behind Xie Fufeng, I'll see what shameless things this 'good daughter' of the Marquis Mansion can do."

huang dusk.

Xie Fufeng, who was dressed in green and had a small cap, hurried into the corner door, her cheeks were still slightly flushed.Thinking of the beauty and gentleness of the third prince, her heart couldn't help beating.Thanks to the presence of the third prince, her bad reputation in the eyes of the scholars gradually subsided, and what people remembered was her deeds of good deeds in recent days.

It's just that Du Zimei and Li Taibai - Xie Fufeng frowned again.Who is going against her?Who is behind the scenes?Could it be Xie Fushu?Thinking of this name, her good mood immediately dissipated, leaving behind infinite resentment and jealousy.If you lose it, you lose it, why do you want to find it?What should she do if others know her true identity?Xie Fushu was at odds with him, and Princess Zhaoyang would support her next... Xie Fufeng thought wildly for a while, and finally stomped his feet and slipped back into his yard when no one was looking.

The autumn wind is rustling, and the vegetation is withered.The continuous chirping of insects gave the peaceful courtyard a bit of desolation.The firewood in the yard had been cleared, Xie Fushu was completely calm, as if the previous incident had never happened.

"Recently the eldest girl leaves early and returns late. I don't know what she's doing." Yiyu muttered for some reason as she was cutting flowers.

Xie Fushu raised his eyes to look at Yiyu, and said slowly: "This should be said to the second young master."

Yiyu was puzzled.Xie Fushu chuckled lightly and did not continue speaking.Fingers turned the pages of the book, and the rustling movement was endless.After a long time, she supported her forehead and said softly, "It's getting cold."

It's getting cold.

The Lu family was confiscated, and the former Duke of Jin was ill.The matter was settled quietly, and people in Beijing have been talking about the strange things about Princess Zhaoyang and Miss Xie for the past few days.

This is the first "female consort"!How not surprising!

"It's such a joke in the world! Heaven and earth are peaceful, Yin and Yang are in harmony! How decent is this female supporting female!" Some scholars were puzzled, and said, "If it's an ordinary family, it's fine! This is the princess of the Tian family and the prince Daughter of the mansion! If this is the case—" The scholar's face was flushed, and it took him a long time to continue, "It's really ruthless!"

"After all, it's the emperor's family business, what are you in a hurry for?" someone joked.