The Quick Transmigrator of the Female Supporting Role Always Wants to Kill the Male Lead

  Chapter 337 I stole the hero's cornucopia (10)

   "Yi Yi, are you sure they won't embarrass me when I go back?"

  Shang Ling was riding on the white wolf. She was a little thin, wearing thin clothes, and raised her head to look at Yan Yi beside her.

   "Sure, they won't embarrass you, I will take you back, and I will send people to visit you frequently in the future, they will not bully you blatantly."

  凩 also had a smile on his face, trying to be as gentle as possible to his sister.

   "My mother doesn't like me very much. Otherwise, I'll buy a separate courtyard and live alone, so that they won't bother me. It will be much easier for you to find me."

  凩 also retorted in the next second, this sister is too rebellious, she always wanted to leave home.

   "It's too early to talk about family separation, not to mention that you don't have any financial means. How can you live alone when you go out alone? The prices in the capital are very high. Even if you carry the dishes and wash the dishes, you can't support yourself."

   "That's better than living under the fence. Our mother doesn't like us, and she also dislikes us when we go back. My father rarely asks us. My father has so many aunts and children."

Yan Yi and the original owner's mother are the wives of the Yan Mansion. Unfortunately, the wife of the Yan Mansion doesn't like them at all, and hates herself very much. She is very concerned about the second aunt's child, and the second aunt is the daughter of the heroine Yan Feng. daughter.

  Through the script, I learned that Yan Feng is actually the daughter of the eldest lady, and she was fostered under the name of the second aunt as a last resort. The second aunt did not know about this, and she always thought that Yan Feng was her daughter.

  Her daughter and son were actually executed by the eldest lady, and the midwife and other servants were all bought.

  Second Aunt made the wedding dress for her enemy, and kept quiet, choosing to give in again and again. She thought that it was only right to compromise for her daughter. In fact, the daughter was not her, and everyone was watching her as a joke.

   "Don't think so much, no matter what, they are also our parents. Dogs don't dislike their own litter. How can we dislike the parents who gave us life."

  凩 also persuaded that this sister has a problem with the three views, after returning, he has to find some teachers to correct her.

  Shang Ling was about to say something to Yan Yi when she felt movement in the bushes behind her, and a sense of crisis swept over her around the forest.

  She leaned closer to her brother, leaning close to his ear.

   "Someone is following us. There are dozens of people in the northwest and southwest."

  凩 also became tense all of a sudden, his sister was so vigilant, he didn't notice so many people.

"stop."

  The person next to him looked in amazement, walking, why did he suddenly stop.

   "Master, what's wrong?"

   "Ebony, put the injured brother in the middle of the team, take out the weapons, and prepare to fight, those people have followed."

   "Whoosh—" an arrow shot out of nowhere.

   "Get out of the way!"

  Shang Ling jumped down, pushed Yan Yi away, and the arrow fell into a tree not far away, piercing deeply, making the people around all of a sudden nervous, and took out their swords to fight.

   "Brother, are you okay?"

"fine."

   "Here we go again, hide behind a tree."

  Shang Ling ordered them, she took out her sword.

   This sword was transformed by her ability. It cuts iron like mud and is extremely sharp. It can be changed according to the owner's preference.

   "Block it!"

  She picked up the sword, blocked the arrows, and escorted the others to hide.

  The white wolf was very agile, so he hid and was not hurt by those arrows.

   "Brother, who are those people, why don't they say a word, just engage in sneak attacks!"

  Thousands of arrows are fired ahead, and it can be seen that they have a lot of people.

   "Hold on, they don't have many arrows left."

   There were fewer and fewer arrows, and those people became impatient, and simply stepped out to attack.

  (end of this chapter)