The Self-cultivation of the Noble Concubine Who Eats Melon

  Chapter 36 036: Oh my god, it's so exciting

   "If there is a chance to see you someday, I will report myself. Don't worry about today's affairs, girl, I will not say a word to the outside world."

  Song Yunzhao was not surprised to hear the words of the folding fan boy's refusal. He just told her not to flirt with me, but there was no result.

   Tsk, good cabbage is not so easy to take home.

  He politely refused, and Song Yunzhao couldn't hear it, that's all, that's all, when she enters the palace to stand for election, she might get a marriage gift, even if she meets him again, it's probably not fate.

  Hey, it's a pity that my fate with her is shallow.

  Song Yunzhao didn't have the intention of being close, so he focused his whole body on the gossip on the second floor, and he didn't know what was going on now. Although he wrote this story, it's still scratching his head if he can't see it in the reality show.

   "Brother, did you see what happened on the second floor?"

   She can't see the scene, and she doesn't dislike it when she listens to the broadcast.

  Feng Yi looked at Song Yunzhao's gossip-like expression on his face, and suddenly smiled for some reason.

  Song Yunzhao:…

  I think this smile is a bit weird, but it's pretty.

  Feng Yi told what he saw, and Song Yunzhao's information was matched, and the nurse's inquiry was correct.

   Tsk, a creature like a scumbag really does not distinguish between time and space.

   Seeing Song Yunzhao's strange expression, Feng Yi asked calmly, "What's your opinion on this matter?"

  Since he was doomed to miss him, Song Yunzhao didn't need to bother pretending to be a lady, and said directly: "This scholar is really unbearable, capable of what others can't, he is a talent."

  Feng Yi:?

  With this yin and yang praise, he had the feeling of meeting those cunning veterans in the court.

   "Girl, you might as well speak up if you have something to say." Feng Yi kept smiling.

   "Being able to bow down for money, and breaking promises for power, whoever meets such a selfish person will be unlucky."

  Egoist?

   This word is new, but it is very appropriate when you think about it.

  Feng Yi raised his eyes to look at Song Yunzhao, and saw her stretching her neck to look towards the second floor, as if she could see something, which made people inexplicably festive.

   "The girl's words are a bit different. The scholar got an official position after high school, and the marriage contract between the lady and him is indeed high. He marries a wife of the right family, and then takes the lady into the house as a concubine. It can be regarded as the best of both worlds."

  Hearing Feng Yi's words, Song Yunzhao smiled. Looking at this man's splendor, he didn't expect that he was also a philanderer. Fortunately, fortunately, this smooth, smooth and super-valued cabbage did not belong to her family, otherwise she would vomit to death.

   "Don't compare yourself too much, and compare yourself to hurt yourself. If this scholar has no money, how can he go to Beijing to seek a teacher, and if he doesn't have a teacher, how can he get a good marriage? In the final analysis, this karma is due to that lady. Pick up the bowl to eat, put down the bowl to scold his mother, such an ungrateful person with no bottom line, in the mouth of the young master, he has become a well-thought-out and clever person. Fortunately, I thought that the young master Guangming Jiyue has a noble character, but it turned out to be mediocre."

  Feng Yi was so stunned that he couldn't laugh or cry, but after thinking about it, he felt that his vision was right. He just needed someone like Song Yunzhao with a bad temper to clean up the harem for him.

  Thinking about it, Feng Yi asked again: "If you were a girl, what would you do?"

   "Of course it is to seek justice, recover the money, and make a name for him by the way. From now on, the grievances and grievances will be settled, and there will be no relationship between male and female marriages." Song Yunzhao said firmly.

   This kind of farting, cornering, wicked and smoking scumbag, what are you keeping him for? Do you want to add food to the ancestors during the Chinese New Year?

  Feng Yi's eyes lit up, yes, these words really suit his appetite, he looked at the group of women in the harem who were stuffed in and was very disturbed, they all felt dirty when they slept, and he needed a thunderbolt like Song Yunzhao to clear the scene for him.

  At this time, suddenly a woman in a light yellow shirt rushed down from the second floor, with anger on her face, she strode away with her servants, followed by a white-faced man in a bamboo-green long skirt, who disappeared in the blink of an eye.

   Before Song Yunzhao recovered, he heard someone say loudly: "Everyone, I am the shopkeeper of Yuquan Building. I think everyone is very curious about the outcome of this matter. I will definitely inquire carefully for you. In the future, we will ask the storyteller Mr. Yuquan Building to tell you about this interesting story. We welcome you to come and appreciate it."

  Song Yunzhao was astonished, this Xie Jinshu is really good, broken to the point, this will definitely be a marketing genius in future generations.

   It suits her taste, the Xie family can earn back the money for buying the storybook, so she can take the money with peace of mind.

  Song Yunzhao was in a good mood, watched Feng Yi get up and said, "Thank you for the tea today..."

   "Be careful!" Feng Yi stretched out his long arms and pulled Song Yunzhao away.

  Song Yunzhao staggered from being dragged, his eyes flickered, he didn't know what was going on, and subconsciously reached out and grabbed Young Master Folding Fan's arm. Before she could stabilize her body and see clearly, she heard a coquettish voice, "You still protect her. I asked clearly before. She just got the news and came to block Brother Yunting on purpose."

  Song Yunzhao:…

  Really, now that she heard Brother Yunting's words, she wanted to run away physiologically.

   Every time she hears these words, she will be unlucky.

   After she stood firmly, she turned to look at her seat, and sure enough, she saw a big puddle of tea splashed on it.

   Has she been stuck with teapots, teacups, teacups, and tea series in her life?

  Song Yunzhao remained silent with a dark face.

  Looking at her like this, Feng Yi remembered her unlucky situation in the Sanyuan Building, and suddenly felt happy.

  Really, it was the first time in his life that he saw such an unlucky woman.

  He has always felt that his life is not smooth, but now he feels much more comfortable. Sure enough, life needs comparison.

  Happiness is a comparison.

  Song Yunzhao took a breath, took another breath, and said silently in his heart, I am a cannon fodder female supporting role without ranking.

  "Don't get angry, don't get angry, and there is no one to replace you when you get sick."

  Feng Yi's mouth twitched involuntarily when he heard Song Yunzhao's chanting words, he always heard her say some strange and nonsensical things. .

  Song Yunzhao decided to endure it, He Lanyun just poured tea on Qin Xiyue, and she was the one who was implicated.

  He Lanyun didn't mean to splash her on purpose, it was an accident, it was just an accident, she is not unreasonable, she can bear it!

  Song Yunzhao swallowed the blood, squeezed out a smile and thanked Mr. Folding Fan, "Thank you for your generous help..."

  Before she finished speaking, the crowd suddenly surged, and a strong force struck her, pushing her into Young Master Folding Fan. In this gesture of throwing herself into the arms, if she knew this in future generations, she might rush towards him.

   But here, no!

  She immediately used her feet hard, her fingers tightly grasped the man's arm, her buttocks pushed back, and she exerted all her strength like a heavy weight, fighting for her reputation.

  Feng Yi saw the change in Song Yunzhao's movements. He turned his arms slightly and followed her movements to support her. Before the person who bumped into him noticed, he turned around and disappeared into the crowd, as if he had been squeezed away.

   Song Yunzhao couldn't care less about Mr. Folding Fan. She stood firm and immediately burst into battle. Turning her head, she met Qin Xiyue's extremely embarrassed face.

  Qin Xiyue is behind Ji Yunting and He Lanyue who are protecting her, and behind is Chu Donghui who is catching He Lanyun.

   Just like the gourd baby saving grandpa, there are seven babies neatly on a vine.

  At this time, the heroine and the female supporting the male and the male supporting each other are in a big scuffle, and none of her has been squeezed into the harem, so why should she be the vanguard of cannon fodder?

  Song Yunzhao was so angry that she went mad again and again. She endured it the first two times, but this time she really couldn't bear it.

  Because of He Lanyun's whip, the Yuquan Building was in chaos. After Song Yunzhao stood firm, he grabbed the table with one hand to avoid being knocked down, and stretched out his foot secretly, which happened to trip Ji Yunting, and he was about to embrace Qin Xiyue.

  Song Yunzhao watched as Qin Xiyue was forced to turn around and faced He Lanyun's whip straight.

   Oh my god, it's so exciting.

  Although Song Yunzhao knew that the heroine would definitely not be able to withstand the whip, he subconsciously covered his face, peeked out from between his big fingers, and watched Chu Donghui reach out to stop the whip.

   Tut.

  Song Yunzhao thought to himself that the halo of the heroine is really invincible, and her strategy of staying away from the heroine is right.

  Taking advantage of the chaos in the crowd, Song Yunzhao immediately withdrew when she saw a good deal. When she sneaked out of Yuquan Tower, she realized that Mr. Folding Fan had already run away.

  Hmph, this person really can't be judged by his appearance, but since he entrusted her to protect her reputation at the time, let's give him a thumbs up for this clever little ghost.

  Why can't people be cannon fodder? It's because they run fast.

   It wasn't until he got into the carriage and the wheels rolled up and left the place, that Song Yunzhao patted his chest and panted heavily.

   It’s okay, it’s okay to slip out.

  If she dares to stay and watch the fun, maybe something even more unlucky will find her. She is an unknown low-level cannon fodder, and she cannot be a stepping stone for He Lanyun, the No. 1 cannon fodder.

  As for what happened to the heroine and the supporting actress, what does it have to do with her.

  Although I love to eat melons, I must first eat them with my life.

  Back to the mansion, Song Yunzhao changed into regular clothes, holding a book, drinking tea, don't be too comfortable.

   After waiting for more than half an hour, I realized that I haven't done my business yet, and I forgot to give Xie Linlang the new notebook.

   That's all, let someone around you send it tomorrow, and it's not appropriate to go out today.

   "Girl."

  Feeling frightened, Song Yunzhao calmed down, lazily raised his head to look at Qian Cao who came in through the curtain.

   "Girl, Miss Xi from the East Yard wants to invite you over for tea."

  Song Yunzhao frowned, "Now?"

   Isn't it time for lunch?

  What kind of tea do you drink at this time?

   "Yes, the girl next to Miss Xi said that Miss Xi asked you to give me credit."

  Song Yexi is not planning to run for the election, what tea do you want her to drink?

  Song Yunzhao felt that there must be something wrong, and he didn't want to get involved.

   There are three more updates today, and two more.

  (end of this chapter)