After transmigrating into a cannon fodder, I married a villain

"You did a good job." Bai Xirong said with a smile, "Master is very satisfied."

Yan Weilan looked at her, "So, what do I want?"

Bai Xirong tenderly tapped Yan Weilan's chest with her fingertips, "Don't worry, just wait and see the good show. But I thought about it, you want Yan Laowu's life, maybe it's not just for revenge, right?"

Yan Weilan played with taste: "How to say?"

Bai Xirong said leisurely: "Yan Fengxiao has no sons, among so many concubines in the mansion, only Yan Laowu is relatively more expensive. Once he dies, you concubines will stand on the same starting line. Any revenge is false , what you want is the title of Yan Fengxiao, sister is right?"

Yan Weilan raised her eyebrows lightly, "Then, is Sister Bai willing to help me?"

Bai Xirong was stunned for a moment, and then smiled coquettishly, "You should have acted like this a long time ago, otherwise it would be a waste of your face. But, sister, I am not so easily seduced by sex."

"Your master has gone to great lengths to destroy the marriage between Yan Yuanlan and the second prince, just because he doesn't want the Yan family to become the help of the second prince to win the heir." Yan Weilan said unhurriedly, "If I can win the title, the Yan family will be yours." in the bag."

Bai Xirong covered her chest, and half-truthfully said: "I seem to have provoked a femme fatale, it's really scary. Speaking of which, you want to win the title so much, do you hope that Yan Fengxiao will die early?"

Yan Weilan's eyes flicked over her neck with red marks, and she smiled half-smile, "How does it feel to sleep with an old man?"

Bai Xirong's pretty face showed disgust, "Whatever, I almost threw up. This Yan Fengxiao is so lecherous in his age, so sooner or later he will die on a woman. Okay, I have to go back, lest the old man die in the middle of the night. Woke up and couldn't find me making a fuss."

"Wait," Yan Weilan said, "I have something to ask you."

Bai Xirong raised her chin, "Tell me, my sister must know everything."

"The sachet you gave me last time, does it affect ordinary people?"

Bai Xirong said: "That's a secret recipe in the palace. The smell it emits after being heated will make my climax come earlier. It's useless to ordinary people—why do you ask?"

A strange look flashed in Yan Weilan's eyes very quickly, "It's nothing." He smiled, "Then Sister Bai, I'll just wait and see the show."

For the Yan family, this year has been a very difficult one.Yan Yuanlan's divorce seemed to be a beginning, and then bad things happened one after another, which caught everyone off guard.

When Yan Fengxiao was young, he went south with the emperor who was still the prince to suppress the rebellion, and rescued the emperor several times before he was granted the title of Duke.

He is a rough man, he likes to play with women except for fighting and killing, he doesn't know how to control his age, he has taken in dozens of aunts, and has lovers outside.If you want to say who is the most favored recently, it must be the new Aunt Bai, Bai Xirong.

Bai Xirong is only 17 years old, just like a flower, with a pretty appearance and a lively personality.With her, Yan Fengxiao felt 20 years younger.

One day, he came to Bai Xirong's yard after drinking, and thought that what was waiting for him was warm and fragrant nephrite, but he didn't expect it to be a scene where his son raped his concubine.

The room smelled sweet and greasy, Bai Xirong's clothes were disheveled, her fragrant shoulders were leaking, and she was crying like pear blossoms with rain; Yan Qilan's smell of alcohol was stronger than that of Yan Fengxiao's, and when Yan Fengxiao broke in, he was still talking nonsense: "Little beauty, Come here and let me have a good time..."

Yan Fengxiao's blood rushed to his head, he pulled out the knife from his waist, and rushed towards the two of them with a roar.

Seeing him, Bai Xirong cried even harder, "Xiao Lang, save me!"

Yan Fengxiao slashed down, Yan Qilan dodged instinctively, and the knife slashed on the bed.Yan Qilan's eyes were blurred, "Who?! Who is here to ruin the Lord's good deed!"

Yan Fengxiao was already furious, and the alcohol poured hot oil on the anger.Yan Qilan was slapped by him and fell to the ground, with blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

Bai Xirong crawled up to Yan Fengxiao's side with hands and feet, and hugged him, "Xiao Lang, Rong'er almost...almost..."

Yan Fengxiao hugged the girl's petite body, his eyes were red, "Beast!"

Jiang Zhizhu and Xia Shi hurried over after hearing the news.At this time, Yan Qilan was thrown on the ground, unconscious.Bai Xirong had a pale face, weeping silently.

Xia Shi desperately protected her son, insisting that it was Bai Xirong who took the initiative to seduce him.Yan Fengxiao picked up the teacup and smashed it fiercely at Xia's feet, "I have seen it with my own eyes, how can there be a fake? Look at what kind of thing your son has become. He poisoned Lao Qi last time, and now he is still fighting." Rong'er's idea! If it wasn't for Marquis Anding's face, I would have killed him long ago!"

It was the first time Xia Shi saw Yan Fengxiao get so angry, she was so frightened that she knelt on the ground, not knowing what to do, she only knew how to complain.Jiang Zhizhu was exhausted physically and mentally by all these scandals, and he looked ten years older in just a few days.She cheered up and said: "Master calm down, why don't you ask Lao Wu what to say first."

Bai Xirong sobbed softly: "Madam, don't you believe me? Even though I haven't read any books, I know what courtesy, righteousness and shame are. Today, I undressed and went to bed as usual, but the fifth young master broke in suddenly and knocked me out. Stop his handmaid, and then, and then..."

Xia pointed at her and yelled, "You bitch, how can you understand shame! Qilan has studied for so many years, and has always respected the master. If you hadn't tricked him, how could he have done such a thing!"

Bai Xirong's eyes were red, and any man would feel distressed when he saw his pitiful appearance, "Fifth Young Master naturally wouldn't do such things when he was sober, but he obviously drank too much tonight..."

Xia Shi was furious, "You—"

Yan Fengxiao suddenly hammered the table, "Shut up, I! Come on, let me teach you!"

Yan Qilan was woken up by the pain, and Yan Fengxiao was merciless in his strikes, every whip was whipped to death, making a crackling sound.Yan Qilan was beaten until his skin was torn apart, dripping with blood, he rolled on the ground and called his mother.

Xia Shi watched from the side, her heart pierced like a knife, she knelt at Yan Fengxiao's feet and begged bitterly, but she was kicked away, her head hit the corner of the table accidentally, and she lost consciousness immediately.

Yan Fengxiao's eyes were about to burst, his face was like a brazier, he smoked dozens of times, his figure swayed, he retreated a few steps precariously, and fell down on the grand master's chair.

Jiang Zhizhu shouted: "Doctor! Please doctor!"

Bai Xirong rushed to Yan Fengxiao's side, tremblingly said: "Xiao Lang, don't scare me..."

After a night of turmoil, Xia Shi and Yan Fengxiao fell ill one after another.Yan Qilan, who was devastated and bruised, was sent to the uninhabited backyard, waiting to be punished.

After all, Yan Qilan was the son of a noble concubine, Jiang Zhizhu still invited a doctor to treat him.But Yan Fengxiao's attack was really ruthless. He was injured so badly that he only had half his life left. He could only lie on the bed all day long, and the pain was terribly painful even if he moved a little.

When the door was opened, Yan Qilan called out habitually: "Father! I was wronged! I want to see my father, let him come to see me!"

The visitor walked up to Yan Qilan slowly, blocking the sunlight outside, "Take a good look, who am I?"

Yan Qilan raised his head with difficulty: the person who came was dressed in white, his face was as dazzling as spring, and he smiled slightly, like a god - but in Yan Qilan's eyes, this person was an evil ghost in the skin of a beauty.

"Old Seven!" Yan Qilan gritted his teeth, "What are you doing here, are you here to see my jokes! Get out, get out!"

Yan Weilan looked at him condescendingly, with extremely cold eyes, "Fifth brother, you should really look at your current appearance, you are not even as good as a stray dog ​​on the side of the road."

"Yan Weilan, why don't you stay there! I should have whipped you to death that day!" Yan Qilan said angrily, "Just wait until I see my father..."

Yan Weilan said indifferently: "You won't see him anymore."

Yan Qilan was stunned, "What the hell do you mean?!"

Yan Weilan bent her lips and smiled, "Fifth brother, it's time for you to change your medicine, let me help you."

Yan Qilan suddenly felt as if he was facing an enemy, "What are you going to do! How dare you come here!"

Yan Weilan violently pulled Yan Qilan who was trying to hide in the corner to him, ignored his struggle and forcibly removed the cloth strips from his body, exposing the bloody wound to the air.Afterwards, he took out a black ceramic cup, opened the lid, and handed it to Yan Qilan's eyes.

"Fifth brother, do you remember this little guy?"

"This, this is..." Yan Qilan's eyes widened and his body trembled, "No, take it away! Take it away!"

Yan Weilan held the ceramic cup in one hand, and grabbed Yan Qilan's chin with the other, smiling brightly, "This was given to me by Fifth Brother, now I will return it to Fifth Brother."

……

When Yan Weilan returned to the courtyard, her body was still spotless.The dumb slave fetched water for him to wash his hands, and Nineteen came over with an envelope, "Young master, this is from Yu's mansion."

Yan Weilan washed his hands, dried them with a handkerchief, took the envelope and opened it.

This is not so much a letter as a painting.Yu Sheng's paintings are as simple and clear as ever, with a unique style.In the painting, Xiao Yusheng wears a headscarf that reads "I want to see Wei Lan", and tries to get out through the front door, back door, side door, and even over the wall of Yu Mansion, but Jiang Huamei catches them all.In the last scene, Jiang Huamei held the writhing Yu Sheng in one hand, and put her other hand on her hips, and said domineeringly: "If you dare to go to the Yan Mansion again, I will break your legs!"

Xiao Yusheng shed tears as wide as noodles, "Weilan, my mother won't let me play with you."

Yan Weilan's eyes were stained with a smile, Nineteen asked curiously: "Young master, what did you say in the letter?"

Yan Weilan said: "He said that his mother forbade him to visit me."

Nineteen curled his lips, "The Yu family's wife and our wife had such a fierce argument last time, she definitely doesn't want to talk to us now."

Yan Weilan stared at "Little Yu Sheng" for a long time, and said: "Prepare some ingredients, I'll make some snacks, and you send them to Yu Mansion for me."

Yan Fengxiao finally woke up after several days of coma.The doctor said that he drank too much alcohol, and became angry and angry, which hurt his body. In the future, he had to live a quiet life with a clean heart and as few desires, and abstain from oil and alcohol in order to recover [-]% to [-]% of the past.

One night a few days later, Yan Qilan breathed his last breath in the backyard.His death was extremely tragic, his body was covered with pustules and rotted welts, and there was not a single intact part of his face.After Jiang Zhizhu got the news, he took a special look at him, and immediately vomited out, and had no appetite for food for the next few days.

Xia's head was injured, and when he heard the news of his son's tragic death, he cried and laughed, and couldn't stop thinking about it, full of crazy and vicious curses.The doctor said she was insane, and the medicine didn't work.

After Yan Fengxiao knew about this, he didn't react much, but let Jiang Zhizhu organize the funeral, to give Yan Qilan and Anding Hou's family the last honor.

During the eventful autumn, Yan Qilan's funeral was rather simple, and very few people came to express their condolences.The family ugliness is not publicized, Jiang Zhizhu claimed to the public that he went because of a sudden illness, and people from Andinghou's mansion also came to ask for an explanation, but she refused to go back, and finally had to let it go.

On the other end, Yan Yuanlan's climax broke out again.This time the climax was even more violent than last time, he was dying all day long, and even hit his head on the ground to ease the pain, the fragrance of love from his body permeated the whole yard, and could be smelled from far away.When it happened, he cried and begged Jiang Zhizhu to marry him, and he would be willing to marry anyone.

Jiang Zhizhu was unmoved, and ordered the serving mother-in-law to take good care of him: "Don't let him touch the back, if not, tie him up."

The mother-in-law said: "Ma'am, the Sixth Young Master's climax is stronger than that of other brothers, if you let him hold it back, I'm afraid he will break his body."

Jiang Zhizhu said coldly: "Then I have to hold back."

Jiang Zhizhu was busy taking care of the inside and outside, half of his head turned white within a few days, and he didn't even have time to go to Yan Fengxiao's bedside to attend to the sick.Fortunately, Yan Fengxiao has a lot of women, and there are a lot of concubines and concubines, and some of them are served by him.But what he likes the most is Bai Xirong. Only when he is with such a young and lively girl can he have the illusion that he is not old.

Apart from Bai Xirong, Yan Weilan also often visits him.

Yan Fengxiao gave birth to more than a dozen sons, but none of them resembled him.For example, Yan Qilan didn't learn all his martial arts, but learned all his skills of eating, drinking and having fun.Yan Fengxiao knew in his heart that the most prominent of these sons was Yan Weilan, who was the seventh eldest.

Yan Weilan is good-looking and has a good mind, but her personality is too gentle and she doesn't have any courage.And he looks really good - in the eyes of a martial artist like Yan Fengxiao, only a man with a full body of muscles who can lift mountains and seas is a real man.With Yan Weilan's alluring appearance, she looks like a sycophant and Luan Chong, so it's really difficult for her to take on the big job.

Even though Yan Fengxiao treats Yan Weilan indifferently, Yan Weilan still comes to report every day.He had thick long eyelashes hanging down, he worked hard without complaint, even Bai Xirong was moved by him.

"According to Rong'er, only Rong'er and Seventh Young Master in this huge Yan Mansion really care about Xiao Lang."

Yan Fengxiao sighed: "Lao Qi is really good, but he looks too good."

Bai Xirong laughed in surprise: "Is it wrong to look good?"

Yan Fengxiao shook his head, "If he looks like that, even if he climbs up, he will be said to serve others with sex. What's more, his biological mother's status is too low."

Bai Xirong thought for a while, and said: "Rong'er didn't mean anything else, just thought that since the seventh young master is capable, Xiao Lang might as well entrust some matters to him. After all, Xiao Lang wants to rest well, don't think too much tired."

Yan Fengxiao hugged Bai Xirong into his arms, and lightly scratched her nose, "Okay, I'll just listen to Rong'er."

In a blink of an eye, it was summer.

Since the last Lantern Festival, Yu Sheng's upsurge has never erupted.In general, the interval between two climaxes is between [-] and [-] days, but Yu Sheng once every six months, which is really abnormal.Qiu Nian was a little worried, so she went to Yu Sheng and said, "The upsurge is not stable, which is not conducive to pregnancy and childbirth. Young master, do you want to find a doctor to recuperate your body?"

Yu Sheng resolutely refused, he was crazy to adjust himself into an easy-to-conceive system, and he was happy and relaxed if the climax didn't come.

Yu Lu's first climax has never occurred. According to the original book, he will not come into heat until he is 16 years old.However, Yu Sheng no longer had even the slightest trust in the plot of the original work. Just in case, he specially learned some superficial aspects of pulse diagnosis from the master Ge Ke.My brother's pulse before estrus will be different from usual, and my brother himself will also have symptoms of sweating and fever.As long as you are familiar with the rules, you can still prepare in advance.

However, except for Qiu Nian, the three elder brothers of the Yu Mansion are still newbies, and they occasionally make misjudgments.Once, Yu Lu caught a cold and had a fever overnight. Yu Sheng thought he was about to have a hot fever, so he took him to his yard and kept him overnight. As a result, Yu Lu's high fever was not as he expected. Turning to lust, it got hotter and hotter. Only then did Yu Sheng know that Yu Lu was really sick, so he hurriedly called a doctor for him.

Yu Sheng and Yu Lu keep the same secret, their relationship is getting better and better, and they are inseparable all day long.One of them is a top student and the other is a scumbag.Yu Lu's article can make Yu Ce, a great talent, give a "good" evaluation; while Yu Sheng's article will only make Yu Ce have the urge to poke his eyes.

Yu Sheng is also very helpless about this. He really has no talent for reading. In contrast, painting is the source of his happiness.

Today, Yu Sheng was concentrating on painting before the case, and did not notice anyone approaching.He didn't raise his head until a folding fan tapped on his shoulder, "Why is big brother here?"

"Sheng'er, do you have any new articles, show them to my brother, so that my brother can have a good time."

Yu Sheng snorted with his nose, and turned his face away to ignore him.

Yu Ce looked at Yu Sheng's works, and asked in surprise, "Did you draw it?"

"Yes, isn't it very similar to Xiaoge?"

In the painting, a little girl in a pink skirt is running among the flowers holding a butterfly net.Yu Sheng's painting technique is very unique. Yu Ce has never seen it before. He does not emphasize freehand brushwork but realism. The little girl in the painting is exactly the same as Yu Ge, as if a person walked into the painting.

Yu Ce looked at it for a long time, and said, "Not bad."

Yu Sheng was startled, covered her little heart, and exaggerated: "Hey, are you really my brother? My brother has never praised me! Take off the mask!"

Yu Ce tapped Yu Sheng's head with his fan again, and said, "The Holy Majesty is looking for painters to paint for the ladies in the harem recently, but he hasn't found a satisfactory one after searching for a long time. Shenger, do you want to give it a try?" ? My brother can recommend you."