The Supreme Villainess’s Journeys as a Cannon Fodder

Zhao Yuanci looked at his wife in disbelief, and couldn't believe his ears: "You, you simply—"

What is this nonsense? How could she figure it out?

"Naughty!" he reprimanded, "it's ridiculous!"

The cousin is married, and now she has both children and lives happily. He painted her portrait and collected it privately. Is he trying to kill her?

"You are not allowed to collect it!" He lowered his eyebrows, looked at his wife and shouted, "That painting is processed!"

It's spread out, what is it like!

Shaoyin pouted: "Bai coax you."

She kindly came to coax him, but he let her destroy the painting, which is really unsympathetic!

She looked upset and fell in Zhao Yuanci's eyes, and she couldn't help but feel softened.

She came to coax him, and she didn't have to, so he appreciates it. However, her coaxing method is really unbearable.

He slowed his tone and said, "I don't care about what you are...how. However, you must never put it on the surface. Only this time, not as an example."

Speaking of this, his expression became severe again, with irrefutable determination: "Also, forget him early!"

Shaoyin pouted her lips and kept her eyes silent.

Obviously, he did not agree with him.

Looking at her like this, Zhao Yuanci couldn't help raising his hand and rubbing his eyebrows, feeling a little worried.

After a while, he lowered his voice and said, "You are still young, don't be obsessed, you will have a long life in the future."

She is only sixteen years old, much younger than her cousin.

Shaoyin raised his eyes, tilted his head slightly, and looked at him for a while, then suddenly said, "Don't be obsessed? It's still a long time? You want me to take care of you and like you?"

She asked so straightforwardly that Zhao Yuanci choked up: "You, me, this..."

He greeted her with black and white, and Qing Lingling's eyes were a little embarrassed for no reason!

When did he say that?

He just kindly persuaded her not to suffer for herself. There is no end to such days. In any case, you can't be immersed in it, otherwise it will be difficult to keep close year after year.

However, he couldn't help thinking again, what she just asked was not unreasonable. She has already married him and became his wife. If she is no longer obsessed with the man in the painting, isn't she the only way to like him?

Looking at the figure standing beautifully in front of her again, she blinked her eyes slightly, waiting for his answer curiously. His throat moved, Zhao Yuanci shook his fist slightly, and then said with a smile, "Isn't it supposed to be?"

As his wife, shouldn't she like him?

Zhao Yuan couldn't help thinking, if so, it would be good. She planted a heart on him, and after a long time, it was impossible to say that he would also be free from the sea of ​​suffering.

In the future, their husband and wife Qinse and Ming will come out of the wrong road, which is not a good thing!

However, Shao Yin snorted and raised his head: "No! You don't like me, I don't like you if you have someone in your heart!"

Zhao Yuanci looked at her sleek and small jaw, only to feel her childishness, a few smiles could not help but a few smiles filled his eyes, and he cleared his throat and said, "Then, what if I like you?"

"No!" Shaoyin shook his head decisively, saying without thinking: "You are not as good as him!"

Zhao Yuanci's face suddenly turned black, and immediately lost the interest in teasing her. She refused without thinking about it, as if a basin of cold water was poured on her head, making him lose all his interest. A handsome face was so ugly, he snorted coldly, and said: "How can you compare to her!"

He can't compare to that person? How can she compare to her cousin!

"If you don't match it, you can't match it." Shao Yin didn't care about it, and didn't mind at all on his face. Turning his toes, he fluttered away like a butterfly. In a flash, he floated out of the door and left his field of vision.

Leaving Zhao Yuanci sitting on the edge of the kang alone, her chest was tight, and she only felt that she was a better loser-she didn't mind being worse than others, but he did.

He is not as free and easy as a woman!

The next day was the day when Shaoyin returned.

Zhao Yuanci accompanied her.

Zhu's family was a prominent family in the capital, and his ancestors had many high officials, and the grandfather of Zhu Xueyin's branch also worshipped Shangshu. Zhao Yuanci was able to marry her, only to say that he himself is quite outstanding, and the Zhu family is quite optimistic about his future.

There is not much to mention on this day. But it was Shaoyin who met the female relatives at home and said something, while Zhao Yuanci had a drink with his father-in-law, brother-in-law, brother-in-law, etc.

It is worth mentioning that Zhao Yuanci wanted to find out the identity of the man in that painting.

The wife is a boudoir girl. When she never came out of the cabinet, she could see only a limited number of men. It was nothing more than a cousin like him or a classmate of her elder brothers.

However, the words are not easy to speak. How can he pretend to ask inadvertently, so as not to make the brother-in-law and brother-in-law suspicious? After thinking about it, Zhao Yuanci didn't think of a good excuse, so he could only give up regretfully.

After dinner, the two went back in a carriage.

Shaoyin was sitting in the carriage, snuggling against the wall of the carriage, with her cheek in one hand, swaying as the carriage moved.

She also ate a few glasses of wine, her eyes were misty, lazy, drunk, like a sleepy cat.

Occasionally, the curtain of the car scrolled, and a few rays of light came in and fell on her face, and she saw her cheeks that were covered with rouge, red, and it was as bright as the sunrise. Although it can't be said that she is a great beauty who is all over the country and the city, she is also alive and inspiring.

"Who is that person?" Zhao Yuanci leaned over and asked in a low voice.

To say how curious he is, not really. However, the carriage was silent and boring, and he found someone to talk, to pass the time. Besides, she was a little drunk at the moment, maybe she was not prepared enough, so she was asked by him?

With this idea, Zhao Yuanci leaned in to talk about it. However, Shaoyin didn't seem to hear it. Not only did he not respond, but he didn't even lift his eyelids.

"You know mine, but I don't know yours, it's not fair." Zhao Yuanci said again.

When Huihui heard this, he couldn't help being happy: "Oh! What do you say? When a man becomes curious about a woman, he is in danger."

Curiosity is the beginning of all relationships.

Zhao Yuanci is so curious that the person in her heart is...

"You think too much." Shaoyin said disapprovingly. "He is a serious male partner, a lonely and old man, and there is only a heroine in his heart. Asking me is just curiosity."

"..." Gray gray.

Boring.

It pouted and stopped talking.

When Zhao Yuanci asked, he could not help but shook her arm when he saw his wife remained motionless.

Shaoyin raised his eyelids and looked at him: "What are you doing?"

"I want to ask you something." Zhao Yuan resigned.

If she didn't hear her clearly, Zhao Yuan didn't believe it. She was not asleep at all, her eyes were half-open, and he could see clearly.

"You ask me, I'm going to say it?" she said.

Sure enough, she heard it.

Zhao Yuanci was angry and funny immediately, and couldn't help but say, "What's the matter with you?"

"Don't tell me," Shao Yin said, snorted, and closed his eyes again, "I found it by my ability, and if I have the ability, you should also inquire."

Zhao Yuanci choked suddenly, and asked again, but refused.

Sleeves flicked: "Who loves to know?"

Sit in the opposite direction and stop talking to her.

However, he only knew whether he wanted to know in his heart.

The carriage drove around, and the two of them didn't talk any more the next way. Shaoyin didn't speak, and Zhao Yuanci didn't speak either.

When the carriage drove into the mansion and the two got out of the car, Zhao Yuanci politely put up his hand and helped her walk down.

Shaoyin seemed as if nothing had happened before, and she held his hand and smiled sweetly: "Thank you Jingzhi."

Pretend!

Zhao Yuanci was so funny, he gradually understood what kind of person his wife was.

"Let's go, and greet mother." He said.

Shao Yin nodded: "Okay."

The two went to Jing'an Hall to greet the old lady. Afterwards, they had dinner together before returning to their yard.

It was getting late at this time. The two took a bath, and after washing, they were ready to rest.

One after another, stepped into the tent.

Zhao Yuanci took the lead to lie down. He watched his wife undress and sit in the bed, calmly got into the bed, and lay down peacefully, as if he didn't exist at all, he couldn't help but look straight at her.

"Why?" Shao Yin noticed his gaze and asked, turning his head.

Zhao Yuanci wants to ask, you don't want to round up the house at all?

This is the third day of their marriage, but they have not yet completed their marriage. I have to say that it is quite absurd.

However, Zhao Yuanci himself was not in a hurry. The shadow of other men lives in his wife's heart, and his cousin is deeply rooted in his heart. Such two people are enjoying themselves. He just thinks about it, and it feels weird.

"Nothing." He shook his head, closed his eyes and went to sleep.

One is not in a hurry, and the other is not in a hurry. In this way, the two of them dragged, never rounding up the room.

In a blink of an eye, a month passed.

Zhao Yuan's resignation was settled, and he took a position of chief in the Ministry of Industry. He was very happy and came home happily.

"I can stay in Beijing!" He rushed into the yard first, strode into the house, and walked over to Shao Yin with unbearable joy on his face.

After Shaoyin heard this, he immediately smiled sincerely: "Great! Congratulations!"

With a big smile on his face, he said a basket of good things, and congratulated him.

"Wow, what a good buddy!" Huihui tutted.

Shaoyin said: "Yes! The same people who have fallen into the end of the world, why bother to ask where they came from? They are all good brothers, of course I am happy for him!"

Huihui chuckled and stopped talking.

But at this moment, Zhao Yuanci had a different idea in his heart.

He looked at his wife's smiling face, and perhaps it was because the big things had settled in his mind that he was overjoyed, and he couldn't help but have different hopes for the days to come.

"Yinyin!" He looked at his charming wife in front of him, and he throbbed in his heart, he could not help holding her hand, his eyes were exquisite, with inexplicable affection, he whispered: "Yinyin, you call me again."

Shaoyin blinked, and said tentatively, "Respect to him?"

After Zhao Yuanci heard this, the smile on his face slowly increased. Slowly, he squeezed her hand, the affection in his eyes became more intense, and his voice was low and hoarse: "Tonight... shall we round the house?"

She is his wife.

He is her husband.

They are facing each other day and night, sharing the most joyful things, and will join hands in this life, why can't they try to go forward?

Maybe one or two years, that shadow will not disappear. But three or five years, after a long time, it may not be impossible to come out.

Shaoyin blinked and looked at the man in front of him.

After a pause, she whispered: "Do you want to complete the house?"