Dressed as the Cannon Fodder Ex-Wife of the Regent

Lu Yingying stared at her in surprise, and the blush on her face had spread to her ears.

7、 Seven times?

Don't you have to sleep?

Wen Tingyun has been pestering people enough. Unexpectedly, the Regent is more difficult to pester.

She can't imagine how she can sit here well?

Every time she slept with Wen Tingyun, she couldn't get up the next day, and she had backache all day. She couldn't imagine how she survived.

Seeing her reaction, Wen knew that she had thought more. With a smile, he jokingly said, "sister-in-law is a good liar."

Lu Yingying: "

Wen Zhenzhen said with a smile, "the prince has good physical strength, but it's impossible to do so many times a night. Even if he has that ability, I can't stand it."

When Lu Yingying heard this, she finally understood what she wanted to express, that is, she and the LORD had completed their house.

She didn't know whether she wanted to breathe a sigh of relief or regret that she asked the question just now. She stammered, "I, I have something else in the yard. I, I'll go back first."

Wen Zhenzhen saw that she was scared to flee. Just about to say something to calm her frightened heart, a cough sounded outside the door.

They turned their heads at the same time.

He saw Wen Tingyun and Gu linchao standing under the eaves with umbrellas.

They were like a bolt from the blue: "

Needless to say, Wen Tingyun coughed just now.

However, I don't know how long they have been here and how much they have listened to their just conversation.

But judging from the brilliance of the second face, I'm afraid it won't be long.

At the thought of this, Wen has no love in life.

Why is it that when she talks nonsense, she has to be heard by the two protagonists involved?

Lu Ying's head was buried low, and she didn't dare to see their faces.

God, what a shame.

Compared with Lu Yingying's degree of almost burying her head in her chest, Wen Zhenzhen was calm, but she was still a little uneasy when she looked at the man's face as black as the bottom of the pot.

No, Gu linchao must be angry.

Thinking about it, she suddenly cried, "Lord, why did you come?"

Her tears came, and Lu Yingying couldn't care to be embarrassed. She raised her head and looked at her.

Lu Tingyun and Gu linchao, who had collected their umbrella and were about to enter the house, were caught off guard by her cry.

The former looked at his little sister in surprise. After being stunned, the latter eased his complexion and walked towards Wen.

"What are you crying for?" he wanted to keep a straight face, but when he looked at the real tears on the girl's face, he unconsciously lowered his voice.

Wen immediately raised his ten fingers in front of him, "my fingers hurt..."

Gu linchao looked at it. Seeing that there were several pinholes on her fingers, he felt tight in his heart. He couldn't care to question her just nonsense. He held her fingers in his palm and kneaded them gently.

"Why are you so careless? And you're so good. Why do you touch the needle?"

Wen Tingyun and Lu Yingying: "

The two were amazed.

Seeing that his move was really useful, Wen Zhen was relieved and said wrongfully, "I want to embroider a sachet for the Lord..." he broke away his hand, picked up the sachet she embroidered quickly from the table and showed it to him. "I embroidered it myself. In order to embroider this sachet, I didn't rest all day."

Gu linchao landed on the sachet in her hand, paused and asked, "this pattern... What are you embroidering?"

"Auspicious clouds," Wen said.

Gu linchao paused and suddenly realized, "it's auspicious cloud."

When Wen was about to take credit, Wen Tingyun, who had watched the play for a long time, suddenly smiled, "are you sure that the flower you embroidered is auspicious cloud, not a snowball or a ball of thread?"

Wen Zhenzhen: "...."

Gu linchao glanced at Wen Tingyun. "He said it was auspicious cloud, that was auspicious cloud."

Wen Tingyun: "

Wen said contemptuously, "elder brother, you really have no eyes, or our Lord will appreciate it."

Wen Tingyun: "

He really didn't want to pour cold water on her.

He glanced at Gu linchao and thought to himself: so you are such a regent!

However, I didn't expect Gu linchao to be so unprincipled in front of his little sister. If the Minister of the full court saw it, he would be surprised to lose his chin.

"That's right. I really can't understand the appreciation level of the Lord." he joked and took Lu Yingying's shoulder. "Didn't you just say you were going back to the yard? Let's go."

When Lu Yingying saw him in the presence of someone, she took his hand and brought it up. She was a little ashamed, but she restrained herself from brushing his hand away and humiliated him.

She followed him out.

Wen watched them go out, and then they went into the rain with umbrellas.

Although the rain was not heavy, Wen Tingyun subconsciously moved his umbrella to Lu Yingying.

The seemingly insignificant action is full of warmth, which makes Wen feel that the best love is just like this?!

"Big brother is very kind to his sister-in-law." she suddenly sighed.

Gu linchao also noticed Wen Tingyun's actions. At this time, he heard what Wen said, so he took back his eyes and looked at her.

Wen Zhenzhen took him to sit down. "Lord, sit down for a while. This sachet will be embroidered with a few stitches. I'll finish it."

"OK." Gu linchao sat down beside her and felt warm when he saw that she really embroidered the sachet seriously.

Although he doesn't like to wear it at ordinary times, it's made by him, which has a different meaning.

After a while, Wen Zhenzhen embroidered the sachet, and then filled the sachet with the dried osmanthus prepared by Xu.

After filling it out, she held it up and gathered around Gu linchao. "Lord, smell it. Isn't it very fragrant? Although it's last year's osmanthus, there's still some fragrance. Lord, I'll wear it first. When my embroidery skills are improved in the future, I'll sew another one for you."

Gu linchao smelled it according to the words, and the corners of his mouth hooked, "HMM."

Seeing that he had no objection, Wen zhe happily tied the sachet at his waist.

"Lord, you look so beautiful. It matches your robe today."

Gu linchao looked down and raised his hand to touch her head. "She is very capable."

Wen Zhenzhen actually knew that his embroidery was in a mess and couldn't take it. Even his eldest brother just made fun of him. It's rare that Gu linchao didn't make fun of her or dislike the ugly sachet she embroidered. She tied it to him, but he didn't refuse.

In his capacity, taking such a sachet out actually lost his identity and face, but he didn't care.

But he didn't care, but she couldn't help thinking about him.

Thinking, she got closer and looked serious on her little face, "Lord, just take it in private. Take it off when you go out."

Gu linchao saw her scruples, took her little hand and said, "it doesn't matter. Don't think about it."

Wen Zhending looked at him, "but this sachet is actually ugly..."