MTL - Transmigrating Into A Cannon Fodder-Chapter 4 :正名

Ye Shaoqing stared at her for a while: "You take a rest." Stand up and tidy up the robes.

Lin Xiao's words didn't look at him with his eyelashes hanging down. He kept his curled posture and the atmosphere didn't dare to breathe.

Condensed on the other side of the floor cover probe to explore the brain, waiting for Ye Shaoqing out of the yard before taking the leg.

Looking at the face of Lin Xiaoyu, who was pale in the bed, he cried and cried: "Miss, it is useless."

Lin Xiaoci: "..."

This bully is afraid of a hard little!

"I haven't blamed you, don't cry, and people are flustered."

The spirit of Lin Xiao's words relaxed with Ye Shaoqing's departure. She reached for the medicine bottle on the bed and smelled it in front of her nose. There was a faint scent of medicine.

Plug the bottle with a stopper, and condense the incense: "Let's sleep next time, you are at the door, don't let others close."

Condensed incense is very difficult: "No one except Dagongzi dare to enter your bedroom without your consent. But although the slaves don't dare to stop him, but let the slaves go to the generals to complain, the master hurts you, it will definitely be You are the master."

Lin Xiaoci: "..."

How do you complain about this kind of thing?

Ye Shaoqing daringly and unscrupulously told her that she would not say this thing.

The eyes were swept away, the boxes on the ground were all gone, jumped out of bed, and took a few steps to the next door: "Hey, what about my dowry?"

The scented bent over and picked up the shoes, and the pace hurriedly followed the exclamation: "Miss the floor is cool, take care to chill into the body. Your dowry was taken to the storeroom by the big man."

She kneels and wears embroidered shoes for Lin Xiao.

Lin Xiao's words look around the empty room: "What do I want to do if I want to spend money?" She did not ask him.

"You have to ask the name of the big son first, and he agrees that you can use it."

Lin Xiao's words are emotional, and that is obviously her thing. How can she still be controlled by him? What is this rule?

According to this, her six dowry gimmicks are all his people?

It’s too cheap for him!

Not only did she marry a small vault, but she also had seven wives at a time.

Live Wei Xiaobao!

Stretching his hand and touching the wide sleeve, the red envelope is still there, but fortunately he did not go.

She is not penniless, she is relieved to look at the fragrance, and her eyes are dark: "You said that after a girl married to the husband's family, she wanted to leave with her husband. Can the dowry take it away?"

The condensate eyes are wide and the volume is not consciously raised: "And Miss? You didn't say that you have to live with Dagongzi early this morning?"

Lin Xiaoci: "..."

She was really seated, and a small hand put a fist on her mouth and coughed: "I just asked, don't think too much."

Condensed in sincerity: "No, Da Yan stipulates that the dowry of the woman after marriage is owned by the husband. Miss, you have to be close to him in the house, and give him a little son as soon as possible, otherwise his marriage will be full. Going back to the frontier, there is something going on in the battlefield, and your dowry has to be inherited by the second house."

Lin Xiaoci: "........."

The gas is upside down.

Isn't this a rush?

Still have to face?

Fortunately, I knew something about him. It turned out to be a military commander.

The original goal of marrying him is the second son. It is estimated that this is also a fancy.

Taking advantage of himself is the daughter of the generals, the identity of Ye Shaoqing, and he believes that even if he marries him, he does not dare to treat her.

And he is not always at home, just to facilitate her to go around the two sons.

Who knows that he is not irritating, and her wedding night has beaten her.

And also specialize in picking places that people can't see.

Her head is still swollen now.

Just like this man, she gave him a baby, how much do she have to be?

Where can she go to avoid the soup of the child?

The ancient door was strict, and it was not easy to go out.

It seems that she has to be long-term.

She said: "You go to the door to guard, and the people come forward in advance."

"Yes." The fragrance is retreating.

Lin Xiaoyu heard the sound of closing the door, sat back to the edge of the bed, put down the gauze, opened the placket and took medicine for himself, cold and ice, but very comfortable.

Re-sit back to the bed, turn over and go to sleep, sit in front of the mirror and watch this face.

So beautiful!

The body is also good.

This Yan she will not be tired of watching her life.

Lin Xiao's words invaded in the original beauty of the original can not extricate themselves, this time came the sound of aroma outside the door: "Miss, the second lady came."

Lin Xiao’s words returned to God, and his eyebrows screamed. What did the white lotus do? She does not believe that this woman is apologizing for the embarrassing thing.

Ten have seen her difference to find her fine.

How to do?

Stand up and sort out the hair and skirt, not cold or not: "Come in."

With a loud door, a shadow appeared in the eyes: "Dayu, my cockroaches were too sloppy before. This is the red date white fungus that I just cooked in the kitchen. It can moisturize the lungs and nourish the blood." Let go The tray inside.

Lin Xiao's vocabulary does not want to accept, but the other party came over and showed it. If she didn't give her face, she wouldn't let people say that she was a little belly chicken?

Seeing this woman's face is not like making a conspiracy, and the smile is bright: "Thank you thank you."

After taking a light drink, I was too sweet and put it aside: "If sugar is less, it will taste better."

Shen Qiuyong smiled politely: "If I like it, I will cook it every day."

Lin Xiao’s words are unpredictable: “Thank you, but you don’t need it. The same thing is more boring. Just like people, it’s just amazing at first, and it’s going to be a long time.”

To tell the truth, the second son, she really can't look up.

More beautiful, less than enough.

The first impression given to her is not good.

Shen Qiurong heard the voice, which is clear that she has no feelings for Ye Weijun.

Is it so fast, she fell in love with Ye Shaoqing?

The cocoon swept across the red jujube on the table, the taste did not change.

But before she put it, she would refuse to eat it directly, but today she did not.

The great change in personality is hard to understand.

Shen Qiuyan’s eyes flashed and flashed: “Don’t let the big brother hear it, in case he misunderstood that you were half-hearted with him, how do you explain it?”

Lin Xiaoci: "..."

The woman looked at the gentle and gentle, but the mouth was like a knife.

He was heard by a violent man, and she estimated that she had to get him a fat meal.

Shen Sheng: "If there is no trust between husband and wife, what is the meaning of going over? But it is the younger sister who is jealous of you. Don't come to me to move around. The number of times is lower, I think you are looking at your big brother."

Shen Qiu-rong’s face is red, and he’s blamed: “You can’t talk about this.”

Lin Xiao's words are cold-spoken and bluntly said: "Why did the younger brother come to this temptation? I have already married, although I am suspected of being in a house with your husband, but my own husband is not bad. Wen Hao Wu, Young talent, such a man I still can't look up, is it my heart?"

In the identity of the original owner, if Ye Shaoqing's grade is too low, the family will not agree to her marriage.

So think about it, Ye Shaoqing is a literary and versatile, very popular with the elders of the family.

Shen Qiuyong hides his smile at the corner of his mouth: "I haven't said much about it. I haven't said anything about your attempt to my husband. It's your reaffirmation, isn't it a guilty conscience?"

Lin Xiaoci: "..."

Master!

This woman is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and there are blades in the lines.

She also turned her eyes and looked carefully. 2k novel reading network