The Supreme Villainess’s Journeys as a Cannon Fodder

In the end, he couldn't hold it any longer, endured the pain, uncovered the quilt, got off the bed carefully, supported the wall, and moved out with one leg.

Can't wait for Shaoyin to come back.

She's a girl, how could he be helped by her?

He tightened his lips and moved to the latrine little by little. After the small solution, I moved back to the room bit by bit.

After going back and forth, he was sweating all over.

Fortunately, he was careful enough that he didn't hurt his broken leg.

Lying on the bed again, the effect of the medicine gradually came up, and he fell asleep again in a daze.

When he woke up again, Shao Yin had already returned.

Pei Jiufeng heard movement in the yard and smelled the fragrance of rice.

His eyes lit up unconsciously, and he opened his mouth, but got stuck.

He didn't know what to call her.

elder sister? impossible.

Dachun? It's a bit rude.

After thinking about it, he groaned.

The busy people outside seemed to hear it, and the footsteps gradually approached.

"Dagen, are you awake?"

Pei Jiufeng looked at the door: "Have you cooked porridge?"

"No, I'm bored." Shaoyin walked into the room with a smile, with a cheerful expression on his face, "I'll have rice for you at noon!"

Pei Jiufeng's eyes were fixed on her swollen cheeks and her awkward walking posture, and his eyes sank: "What's the matter?"

"It's okay." Shaoyin said dismissively, "It will be fine in two days." He approached the bed and asked him, "Would you like to go to the hut?"

Pei Jiufeng stiffened, and suddenly forgot to ask about her injury, his eyes flickered: "I don't want to!"

After speaking, he pressed his lips tightly and turned his head away.

Shaoyin smiled and took out a pottery basin under the bed: "Hey, I have it for you."

Pei Jiufeng saw that the pottery basin was actually very new.

There is no such utensil at home, it is only possible that she bought it newly.

"Why are you willing to buy this?" he asked suspiciously.

She is very picky, and buying a pottery pot costs 20 or 30 essays, even if it is flawed, it costs more than a dozen essays. How can she be willing to spend the money?

Shaoyin smiled triumphantly: "Because we have money now."

She bent down, approached him and whispered, "We have twenty taels of silver now."

Pei Jiufeng was startled, his eyes widened unconsciously: "Where did it come from?!"

Shaoyin's expression became even more proud, and he tucked the scattered pieces behind his ears, and said proudly, "Didn't you draw a picture for Master Wang? I want the money back!"

With astonishment on her face, Pei Jiufeng's eyes widened: "They beat you for your injury?!"

"That's okay, they dare not beat me to death." Shaoyin said, rubbing the wound on his face, hissing inhalation, "I thought, you painted them, and they interrupted if you didn't pay. Your legs slander you as a thief, and I will be angry! Why?!"

Pei Jiufeng stared at her injured face, then looked at her body again.

The servants next to Wang and Li are all powerful. Is Wang Dachun's fragile body enough to kick them?

An anger rose from the bottom of my heart: "Who let you go?!"

He stared at her fiercely, wishing to kill her!

That is his enemy, he wants to avenge himself!

Thinking that this was a demon's calculation, it was the demon's mind-attack technique that the demon had used against him. He was even more annoyed when he wanted him to have a sister and brother relationship with Wang Dachun!

"What is so fierce?" Shaoyin waved his head and opened his eyes, "Can I not go? You have broken your leg and injured your muscles and bones for a hundred days. What should you eat and drink? If the legs are not well maintained, they will be abandoned in the future!"

"It will be winter soon, and it will be more difficult to endure in winter. You are like a cripple. How can I feed the two of us? What do you think?" She stared at him and said angrily: "Don't need this money, we will do it this winter To starve to death! Go and ask for this money, but you may be beaten to death! Why not ask for it?!"

Pei Jiufeng pressed her lips tightly and said nothing.

I feel bored and uncomfortable!

He is very repulsive of the demon's arrangements for him.

It was already obvious that the demon wanted him to have feelings for Wang Dachun.

That's what he thought at the beginning, but Wang Dachun was not gentle and amiable. He would be fierce, beat and scold him, and would abandon him outside the city by himself. He once suspected that he was wrong.

But now it seems that the demon's methods are obviously better!

Because of this sibling relationship, it is more real.

If Wang Dachun treated him blindly and tolerated it in every possible way, it would be too false and would only make him feel sick.

On the contrary, he felt that Wang Dachun was a living person, not an illusion arranged by a demon.

Suddenly, his heart moved.

Does Wang Dachun and Wang Dagen's siblings really exist? !

Is he the emperor during the day and Wang Dagen at night? !

His pupils squeezed sharply, his fists were also clenched, and there was a stormy sea in his chest, which made him a little dizzy.

If this is the case, that demon's ability is really to reach the sky!

"Do you want to clarify?" The body was pushed, and his thoughts were suddenly interrupted. Pei Jiufeng turned his face to look, and Shaoyin gestured to him with the pottery basin.

Thoughts fell from the sky to the ground.

What an emperor, what a demon, what a way to reach the sky... fart!

He has to use a pottery basin!

Such a crude pottery pot!

I think his utensils in the palace are all inlaid with gold and silver!

With a dark face, he pulled the pot: "Get out!"

Although I don't want to compromise, it's better than lingering in the hut little by little.

He didn't hurt his leg in the morning, but that doesn't mean he can always do so.

Shaoyin went out.

The rustling voice sounded.

After a while, a cold voice came from the room: "Come in."

Shaoyin walked in, took the pot, and went out and poured it.

Rinse with water, take it in again, and put it under the bed.

Pei Jiufeng still had a dark face.

It is true that the tiger fell to Pingyang and was deceived by the dog, and his dignified emperor actually fell to this point!

He felt that the demon had a pit in his brain. How could he have a sibling relationship with Wang Dachun when he suffered such suffering for no reason?

He hates them to death!

"By the way, don't you say forget it, can't afford to hide?" He suddenly thought of something and looked at her suspiciously.

Shao Yin straightened up and said, "Yeah, otherwise, what should I say? Do you want to settle accounts with them? What if I don't get the money? Wouldn't I have to explain to you when I come back?"

"So, if you don't want money, you wouldn't say it at all?" He looked at her with a mixed feeling.

This demon is also too capable. If Wang Dachun is angry beforehand and tells his hard work in every possible way after the incident, he will only be disgusted and unmoved at all. But now like this, she quietly asked for money, and she was plausible, and he couldn't help being moved.

Shaoyin tugged at the quilt he hadn't covered again, and said nonchalantly, "What do you do with those? I don't have to bother you."

He is injured, just take care of it.

I told him that it would be even more troublesome if he gets irritable and gets angry in a hurry.

Pei Jiufeng's mood is more complicated.

He knew in his heart that this was a demon's plot, but he couldn't help thinking, is there really Wang Dachun in the world?

She is really kind to Wang Dagen.

Yes, it's because he hates, resents, and resists this dream, hates the monsters deeply, and has no good feelings for Wang Dachun, but deep down, he can't help but envy Wang Dagen.

Wang Dagen is so poor, has nothing, doesn't look good, isn't smart enough, and doesn't have any abilities, but he has an older sister.

Take care of him, feed him, and take care of his sister.

He didn't want to admit it, but he couldn't deceive himself. He was a little envious of Wang Dagen.

After the rice was steamed, Shaoyin filled a bowl of porcelain, poured the bone soup, and brought it to Pei Jiufeng: "Hey, eat it."

Pei Jiufeng couldn't help sniffing, and was attracted by this simple but fragrant dinner.

He drank bone soup and took medicine in the morning, but he didn't take it before Shaoyin came back at noon, and he was sleeping all the time. At night, I was finally able to eat a dry meal.

And this meal is stuffed with fragrant rice, with the juice of bone broth poured. Pei Jiufeng knew in his heart that for Wang Dagen's sister and brother, it was a beautiful and extravagant meal.

He swallowed his throat, and immediately suffocated his head and started eating.

After taking a few bites, he suddenly noticed something strange and raised his head suddenly.

I saw Shaoyin sitting on the edge of the bed, holding a wowotou in his hand, gnawing at him while staring at him with bright eyes.

Pei Jiufeng: "..."

After taking a breath, he asked: "What are you staring at me for?" His eyes fell on the Wowotou in her hand, and he asked, "How do you eat this?"

"My leg isn't broken again, what is not to eat?" Shao Yin said. Continue to gnaw Wowotou, and then stared hungrily at the bowl in his hand.

Pei Jiufeng was speechless for a while.

"You go eat too!" He ordered, "Isn't there twenty taels of silver?" Isn't it not enough for both of them to eat?

"We still owe a debt of ten taels of silver." Shao Yin said, "You broke your leg, and I dare not repay the debt. These silver taels are reserved for you to support your health. But I don’t have the one that makes me delicious. I don’t have that. Face."

Pei Jiufeng: "..."

Pedantic! !

"Besides, these twenty taels of silver look too much, but you can't move for a hundred days. It's going to be winter again. There are a lot of places to spend money, and you can't help it." She said, she took the last bite. Tucked into the mouth, chewing slowly, swallowing reluctantly.

At first glance, I was not full.

But when the two siblings seldom had enough to eat, they were filling their stomachs, and it was over if they didn't die.

"I'm going to boil medicine." Shaoyin clapped her hands and got up, and walked out.

Only Pei Jiufeng was left in the room. He watched the fragrant gravy topping the bowl and suddenly couldn't eat it.

"Damn it!"

He cursed in a low voice, with a vicious voice.

Pei Jiufeng thought that Shaoyin might take a bite secretly without being noticed by him.

If she is a living person, not just fabricated by a demon, then her human nature will prompt her to do so.

but.

She has never had the smell of rice.

In a blink of an eye, Pei Jiufeng broke his leg for half a month.

In the past half month, he has never regained consciousness once.

He eats two meals a day, one dry meal and one thin meal, and he drinks bone soup every other time.

Shaoyin eats boiled rotten vegetable leaves, broken rhizomes, leftovers from the restaurant's back door, and occasionally eats a clean and intact wotou.

When she was eating, she did not avoid Pei Jiufeng, not only did she not avoid it, but she always ate in front of him, staring at his bowl closely, as if it could be eaten with him in this way.

Pei Jiufeng was very helpless with this. He felt that she deliberately pierced his heart, but her attitude was always calm and unpleasant. He persuaded her several times. At any rate, he was the emperor, and everyone who served him had Yueyin, but it made no sense that she didn't.

But no matter what he said nicely or cursed, she never changed.

That night, Shaoyin came in with a bowl of pimple soup, sprinkled with green onions, the white and green colors were very beautiful. On the top, lies a poached egg.

Pei Jiufeng looked away from the bowl and fell on her hand. She is a person who does things, and her hair can be left unwashed for a long time, but her hands are always clean and her nails are cut short.

It's just that, at this moment, the hands are covered with chapped holes, and there are abrasions, scratches, and even the thin hands can't be seen.

Pei Jiufeng knew that this was because it was cold, and the job was harder to do. Sparks fell in his heart, making his heart tremble.

"I will eat the pimple soup, and you will eat the egg." He raised his eyes and said.

He lay in bed for half a month.

In the past half month, he couldn't do anything because of his broken leg, so he could only lie in the house.

He did not feel cold because he was covered with a quilt. He didn't feel hungry either, because there were always two meals a day. He didn't feel lonely either, because Wang Dachun would take care of him.

She wiped his face and feet, poured excrement for him, prepared food for him, and boiled medicine for him.

Don't fight with him for a bite.

Pei Jiufengming knew that this was a fake, it was a trick of a demon.

But it still got stuck a little bit.