Former Cannon Fodder's Self-help Manual

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Xia Changhan wondered in her heart that she might be the princess who was out of the house, and Concubine Hui was her mother. It was reasonable to think so.

The other side is still chattering: "Sanniang, don’t you know, Huifei can drip water on her face when she sees that you are not here, she sits in the holding hall without saying a word, and the slaves dare not come forward and wait. Something went wrong and he was killed."

Xia Changhan didn't run away when he heard that, that is, his mother dared to kill the people in her mansion casually.

"Baolian, who is usually the most generous in front of you, was killed by Concubine Hui's stick a few days ago. Seeing that you were not coming back, the more he thought about it, the more afraid he became, so he hurried to find you."

Xia Changhan tentatively said: "Aniang, she..."

"His Royal Highness and the Madam went to worship the Buddha in Hangshan and have not returned. Da Lang Erlang is still in Jinzhong, and the distant water cannot save the nearby Huona."

Feeling Huifei is not her mother, this is a complicated relationship.

She couldn't help but urge the system: "Where is the world outline, haven't it been sent?"

System: "No."

The other side asked cautiously: "Sanniang, can you go back to the house now?"

Xia Changhan shrank her neck. She is not the kind of person who knows that there are tigers in the mountains. This concubine Hui knows that she is not the one who waits for a good relationship. Without a world outline, she would not dare to go back. Xia Changhan squatted. At the root of the wall, she whispered: "She won't answer, just let her wait."

"Oh my good third mother, if you don't go back, and the concubine Hui will take care of the slaves, you will pity some slaves. The slaves want to keep this body and wait for you for a few more years."

"If I go back, maybe Concubine Hui will tear me apart."

"How can it be, Concubine Hui loves you the most on weekdays."

"Have you killed Baolian if you hurt me?"

"This...it's not because Baolian climbed on your bed at night and was seen by the empress, Xiao Lang dared to destroy the master, or was not killed by the stick, the slave had to give her an ear scraper to make her sober."

"Oh" is interesting.

"Sanniang, will the slave move a ladder for you?" asked inquiring about the interview.

She won't go back if the system doesn't send the world outline. Xia Changhan is very determined: "No."

The opposite was anxious, and the tone was raised unconsciously: "My ancestor."

"Where is the mouse whispering in my yard!" A scolding cold air flew over, and then the gold ingot slammed Xia Changhan on the body. Xia Changhan turned to see Feng Si Niang holding it in his arms. The gold ingot, with the oily ebony whip in his hand, rushed here with murderous aura, so scared, he bounced and shouted: "Hurry up and move the ladder over."

The opposite party had already prepared for it, just waiting for Xia Changhan's words.

Waiting for the foot of the ladder to firmly hold the frozen muddy ground, Xia Changhan climbed the ladder numbly over the wall and returned to his house.

As soon as he landed, he held Xia Changhan with both hands and said, "Oh, hey my ancestors, be careful. If you scratch a little oily skin, you won't be able to afford it if you give up the slave."

Xia Changhan looked at this person carefully, and saw that he was a clever servant, but he talked more.

Liu Qi touched his face: "Sanniang sees what the slave is doing, but has flowers on the slave's face?"

"The flowers didn't grow long, just two mouths longer"

Six or seven sneered: "Don't make fun of slaves, slaves do not have this ability."

Xia Changhan was just about to leave. After thinking about it, she felt unwilling. He took out the hot gold ingot from his arms and threw it towards the other side of the wall. Feng Siniang was unprepared and was thrown straight.

"Ouch," a painful cry suddenly sounded.

"My surname is Xia, you are a wolf-hearted thing, my old lady is endless with you," Feng Siniang's frustrated yelling drifted over with the cold wind, Liu Qi lowered his brows and pretended not to hear, Xia Changhan smiled triumphantly, while Feng Siniang quickly slipped away before killing him.

Passing through the dark corridor and bypassing the seven or eight pavilions, when Xia Changhan was getting more and more confused, Liu Qi stopped.

There was a door in front of him, and a plaque was inserted obliquely on the door with two characters, Mei Yuan.

Those two characters are crooked and twisted, because the characters written by six-year-olds are better than the ones above.

Xia Changhan retracted his gaze from the plaque, curled his neck and looked into the door, and saw that the yard was full of plum trees, and a bluestone path on the right was hidden in the plum forest.

Now it is a good time for plum blossoms, with light pink flowers layered on the vigorous branches of Qiu Qu. As the weather gets colder, it blooms more vigorously. Standing outside the plum garden, the light fragrance is also contaminated all over the body.

Six or seven rubbed his hands and smiled, "Huifei Empress is waiting for you inside."

Xia Changhan turned his head and stared at him in surprise, this little deflated calf dared to calculate her.

"Sure, you go in first, and I will follow."

Liuqi collapsed his face: "How dare I walk in front of the master, Concubine Hui will not reveal my skin when she sees it."

"That's not necessarily true, I think you are very courageous."

Liu Qi smiled flatteringly, "Don't make fun of the slave." His face was pale, but with a good color, and his smile was not trivial, Xia Changhan's anger disappeared a little.

"Go in."

"master……"

"Get in quickly."

Six or seven saw Xia Changhan stunned. He turned his head one step at a time and looked rather tragic.

After his figure disappeared in Meilin, Xia Changhan turned and ran.

After Liu Qi entered Meilin, he found a place that Xia Changhan could not see, and inside was a god of death, he didn't dare to go in.

Liuqi grabbed the branches and looked out, always paying attention to the master's every move. Xia Changhan ran away and was caught in his eyes. Liuqi panicked and called out involuntarily, and then chased after him.

"Master, wait for the slave."

The screaming alarmed Concubine Hui who was sitting in the holding hall drinking tea, she suddenly got up, and Zhu Cui stepped on her head and jingled bells.

Concubine Hui was about to die by this evil spirit. She clutched her chest, took two deep breaths, turned her head and ordered the maidservant behind her, "Go, invite the little princess back."

The maid left in response, Concubine Hui picked up the tea cup, blew the white tip of the jade that was floating on the golden tea soup, and took a sip. The white mist evaporated from the cup. Through the thick mist, Xia Changhan could see A face of shocking beauty.

She stood in front of Concubine Hui with her hands hanging down. Concubine Hui had already drunk two cups of tea, and she still let her stand there and ignored her.

Xia Changhan was very depressed. Before she could run a few steps, she was caught back by the collar.

The maidservant looked soft and weak, as if a gust of wind could be blown by it, but his hands were so strong that he would pull her like a chicken, without any effort at all.

And this Concubine Hui looked like she hadn’t drunk tea in half her life. She stared at the pot of tea and drank desperately. Xia Changhan hoped that she could ignore her, drink more, and go to the clean room after drinking. The world outline is sent to the system.

Now she has a black eye on the plot, afraid of making mistakes.