The Supreme Villainess’s Journeys as a Cannon Fodder

Zhao Yuanci was not angry immediately, nor was he smiling.

She is too arrogant and righteous, as if not observing women's way is not a rebellious thing, intolerable to the world.

It made him want to accuse her and reprimand her, but he didn't know how to speak.

However, it was also because of his own heart...if she didn't know, it was fine, but since she already knew, he could hardly reprimand her righteously, and he was unconsciously short of breath in front of her.

There was a faint fragrance floating in the tent, very strange, soft and soft, so that Zhao Yuanci gradually got a feeling of sinking in the clouds. He lay down for a while, listening to the light breathing in his ears, and slowly understood one thing—

He got married.

Lying next to him is his wife, the person who will accompany him all his life.

Zhao Yuanci had never thought about this before, even if he knew he was going to marry a wife, he just accepted it almost indifferently. Under the constant urging of his mother, he compromised, married a wife, had children, continued the incense, and lived the most ordinary life of a man.

He didn't expect her, whether she was good or bad, that's it.

Even at this time, he didn't have much expectation in his heart, but he thought that the person next to the pillow was hiding the shadow of others in his heart. It was a little uncomfortable, as if it was a stalk.

My mother has chosen thousands of choices and begged for him to marry the daughter of Zhu’s family, but she is the most rebellious woman, which is really funny! I wonder what will my mother think when she learns about it?

I was fascinated for a long time, until the night was dark, and finally sleepy came and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Zhao Yuanci was awakened by someone.

He opened his eyes, looked at the shaking thing in front of him with a little dazedness, and followed the small shiny hand holding it, and looked at the owner of the hand.

He just woke up, he was still not awake, only saw his wife raise his brows and made a questioning expression.

He looked at what was shaking in her hand again, and gradually understood what it was, and his face suddenly became dark!

That is Yuanpa!

She picked it up like this, shaking before his eyes?

What do you mean by asking him?

It was difficult for Zhao Yuanci to misunderstand. She didn't understand what it was, so she picked it up and asked him what it was. She also deliberately pushed him to wake up, obviously to ask him how to deal with this "innocent" Yuanpa!

Angrily pushed her hand away and sat up. After a while, I pulled over the thing and got out of bed.

Turning her back to her, bit her finger and print the blood on it.

His face is a bit dark.

She knows a lot! And there is no embarrassment at all! How can she be so bold!

He couldn't help but wonder if she was with people... just when this idea emerged, he was swiped aside. She didn't dare, and the Zhu family couldn't afford to lose that face.

What's more, he couldn't bring up the interest last night.

"Yeah~" There was a long and sweet voice behind him. Zhao Yuanci couldn't help turning his head, only to see his wife trapped in the brocade, stretched her arms and stretched her waist delicately.

She just woke up, maybe she slept well, her complexion was excellent, and her face flushed. A blue silk draped all over her body, but she did not hide her exquisite figure and slender waist.

And she squinted her eyes slightly, her delicate face was slightly wrinkled, and she looked lazy and satisfied, like a kitten just waking up.

Zhao Yuanci inevitably gave birth to a kind of distraction, turned his head in a hurry, and then saw the Yuanpa in his hand that was dyed with a little mark, and he knocked on his forehead.

What's the matter!

The first thing you do when you wake up early in the morning is to ask Zhao Yuanci's mother for peace.

The old lady is not a soft and kind woman. Seeing her abruptly separating the heroine and the male partner, she knew that she was a very assertive old lady.

And her reasons for breaking up the heroine and the male partner, "beautiful hooker", "full of calculations", etc., tsk, are outrageous.

However, Shaoyin didn't worry about anything. First, she was the daughter-in-law picked by the old lady herself, and she was not "beautiful". Secondly, she couldn't calculate, the most innocent and deliberate.

She obediently greeted the old lady and spent breakfast with the old lady.

Zhao's family is not a native of the capital, and his ancestors were in Jiangcheng. This place was originally a rented house. The old lady gave birth to three sons and one daughter. Zhao Yuanci is the third child. The two older brothers above are both in their hometown in Jiangcheng, and each have some errands. They both have married and had children. The only daughter was married two years ago.

Zhao Yuanci was more promising than his two older brothers, and was given high hopes by the old lady. Back then, he beat Yuanyang and Zhao Yuanci failed the rankings, which made the old lady feel uneasy about him. Even if he was a foreign official, he always followed him to take care of him.

Now that Zhao Yuanci has married, and the Yue family is gaining power again, the old lady plans to stop depending on the situation and go back to her hometown in Jiangcheng to take care of her life.

But she has to make sure that the daughter-in-law will take good care of her younger son.

"...Being a wife, the most important thing is..."

The old lady taught Shaoyin a lesson. There is nothing else, it's just words that serve men well and do everything.

Shaoyin lowered his head and replied, "Yes, mother."

"I remember, mother."

"Okay, mother."

The old lady was so dry, she continued for two cups of tea, and she couldn't help being speechless. Looking up and down the little daughter-in-law, he secretly said, is it a piece of wood that can't make it?

"Well, I'm tired, you can go back." The old lady babbled for a while, really tired, and waved to her.

Shao Yin responded, "Yes, mother."

Stepped back gracefully.

Back in the yard, he called his servant: "Put paper and study ink."

She wants to paint.

The first thing that came to light on the paper was the courtyard, laurel trees, and the fence.

Then, there was a beautiful and gentle figure of a man.

She doesn't paint in a heavy color, only a few strokes outline the facial features of a man. With delicate eyes and quiet temperament, she is her eldest grandson, Ning'er.

This is a good boy. Since childhood, he has liked to accompany her in the sun quietly, not noisy or noisy, and has a calm temperament.

When she grew up, she became more patient and meticulous. She came to her every day to greet her. She would ask her how well she slept last night, what she ate and drank in the morning. If she ate less, he would ask her: "Is grandmother? Where's the discomfort? Or who has made grandmother unhappy?"

Shaoyin’s favorite is also this grandson. After he finished painting, he put aside his pen and said to the person on the painting: “I don’t know if you are good now? Have you married yet? Is your wife treating you well? Don’t study too much. It's hard work, you can't finish reading the book. You haven't been strong since you were young, but you have to cherish your body..."

She was babbling, but she really missed it a bit.

Zhao Yuan resigned and only entered the yard. He saw his wife sitting in front of the window, with her head down, whispering softly to something. He was a little surprised, and strode into the room: "What are you doing?"

When I saw a painting on the Kang table in front of her, I looked at it: "Which gentleman's masterpiece?"

The painting was spread out flat, Zhao Yuanci saw it at a glance, it was the figure of a young man, and the expression on his face instantly froze.

Shaoyin didn't care about him. Seeing that he was back, he immediately rolled up the picture: "Jingzhi is back?"

He went out in the morning, and he wanted to stay in Beijing, so he had to go around and ask for news.

Regards? Respect!

Zhao Yuanci then regretted telling her his own words, and he didn't want to hear these two words from her at all.

"You're too much!" After retiring the maids, he came to her and said calmly.

Shao Yin raised his head, glanced at him, and then said, "What's the matter?"

"Although—" Zhao Yuanci said, lowering his voice, almost a voice squeezed from between his teeth: "I always hide it in my heart, I don't mention it, and I didn't show it. But you, you unexpectedly Put his portrait—"

Shaoyin was not blamed at all, she held the picture scroll and muttered: "hypocritical."

"What are you talking about?!" Zhao Yuanci couldn't believe his ears, pointing to her and asked.

Shaoyin said: "You are hypocritical!" She raised her head, her clear eyes were frank and clear, and she said plausibly: "I thought to myself, but didn't say anything. I thought you could fool someone like this? You fooled others. , Can you fool yourself?"

"I'm different from you!" She hugged the painting tightly, looking cherished and important, "I don't lie to myself. If I miss him, I will paint and look at him every day."

Zhao Yuan was so angry that he almost fainted! Pointing at her, trembling with anger: "No wonder you said that to me yesterday, you, you really made this idea!"

He didn't guess wrong yesterday, she just confessed and missed her lover's idea grandly!

"Don't think about it!" He squeezed out between his teeth, his face so gloomy that dripping water, "You shameless, I want more!"

She acted so carelessly and spread it out, where did he put his face? !

"Hey." Shao Yin seemed to realize that it was wrong, and sighed quietly, "Okay, then."

Holding the picture scroll, put it away carefully.

Zhao Yuanci watched her press the scroll under the box, couldn't help turning his hands behind him, and clenched his fingers.

He wanted to take the painting and unfold it to see who it was and what it looked like!

Just a glimpse, he only looked at the outline, but didn't see it very clearly. I just remember that the man has extremely long eyebrows and an elegant temperament. He is a refined person.

This made him feel vaguely uncomfortable. Someone had already crushed him and married his sweetheart. Surprisingly, another person overwhelmed him and captured the heart of the person next to him? !

He lost to two men! Is he so unbearable? !

His heart was full of unspeakable frustration and depression, and he remained unremarkable all day.

Shaoyin remembered her mother-in-law's teachings, and she should serve her husband well and help him solve problems. So he rushed to the sad-faced husband eagerly, looked at him with brows and eyes, and said kindly: "I'm not happy to respect him? Do you feel that you are at a loss?"

"Otherwise, would you also paint that person for half a day?"