Yanliu and Fenghe couldn't talk about these things, so we could only follow what they said, "We are all in the same courtyard, and we all have to serve our husbands. Naturally, we should regard husbands' likes as our preferences, and our husbands' dislikes as our dislikes."
My husband is now protecting An Yingying like an eyeball. Don't cause trouble. When we meet An Yingying, we just stay away. If we can't offend An Yingying, why can't we hide away? She has a weak temperament, what embarrassment can she bring to you?
Don't make your husband angry again, it's rare that he's kind to me now."
After saying that, I vomited in my heart. Fortunately, there is no copyright. The screenwriter of Jin Zhi Yu Ni, Ru Fei Niang Niang, don’t mind if I borrow the lines!
"Miss, how can you be so wronged?" Yan Liu and Feng He both cried softly.
Why can't I bear such grievance?!
Those who are qualified to be arrogant and domineering are the heroines of favor novels, not supporting actresses, okay?
When you know that your whole family will be wiped out in two months, even if I give you ten leopard courages, you won’t fight with the heroine!
"Don't feel wronged, it's all worth it." She said meaningfully.
As long as you can survive, what do these grievances mean?
After leaving the General's Mansion, I, Su Youwei, can fly like a fish in the ocean and a bird can fly in the sky. Thinking of this, I blurted out, "As long as my husband is happy, what do these grievances mean to me?"
She said and walked out of the room, "It's rare that the weather is nice, we..."
The words she hadn't finished yet were stuck in her throat.
My husband, General Hua Feng, whom we had been talking about for a long time, stood quietly on the veranda outside the house, listening to many words before going in.
Today he wore a light blue brocade robe with arrow sleeves. Being a soldier, he didn't like the wide sleeves of literati, so he always wore arrow sleeves. The green robe was embroidered with dark bamboo patterns of the same color, and he wore a jade crown on his head.
, he was not angry but his murderous aura had subsided, and his tall and slender figure made him even more handsome and extraordinary.
She stood on the veranda with her hands behind her back, his scrutinizing eyes rolling over her body.
I saw her face turn pale instantly.
This is what it feels like to be heartbroken, right?
It was so easy to have a good feeling, but now I lost it all at once!
Thinking that her life would be in danger in two months, she couldn't help biting her lower lip and twisting the hem of her silk skirt into a ball with her hands.
My mind raced, and I thought of countless ways in an instant, but I still came to only one conclusion - pretend to be stupid.
A forced smile appeared on her face, and she folded her trembling hands and said, "My husband is also here, what a coincidence. Miss Yingying was not feeling well yesterday, and I have already sent someone to call the doctor. There should be results now, husband, please come soon."
Go and see her."
She and he both knew why An Yingying was uncomfortable.
He had already been marked as a 'beast' in his heart, but now he had to rely on the beast's noble hands to escape with a small life. He really couldn't be brave.
When he heard her mention An Yingying, he turned his eyes to the next room, glanced at her, and then walked over.
After Su Youwei waited for him to leave, she leaned on the verandah railing and breathed heavily. She was really frightened out of three souls, and two and a half souls were still flying in the sky.
It is really not easy to make a living under this king of hell.
She was only concentrating on being happy that she had escaped death, and did not notice that he turned back before entering the door and caught all her movements.
The three of them lived in the same courtyard peacefully.
An Yingying and Hua Feng continue to stage their sadomasochistic love affair that is not suitable for children. She seizes the opportunity to please them and her parents-in-law every day, just to make a good impression in the heart of the general who has a heavy army.
On this day, she just reported the matter to her mother-in-law, who ordered her to call Hua Feng.
She had just asked a servant to pass the message, but thinking that Hua Feng had the lives of her whole family in her hands, she decided to call her herself. Her mother-in-law nodded with satisfaction and agreed to her proposal.
Hua Feng was taking An Yingying for an outing in the garden.
An Yingying, whose identity is unclear, is considered the second young master's house. People can't go out casually and can only play in the garden. Fortunately, the garden is huge and there are many places to play.
When Su Youwei walked over, An Yingying was flying a kite happily.
Contrary to the pitiful look she had in the past, she smiled happily and ran happily holding the kite string.
Su Youwei was also very happy when she saw her smile. She just asked her not to worry about anything anymore, so that she could spend more than a month in peace and save her life. She was willing to burn high incense and erect a monument to immortality for both of them.
An Yingying ran with the wind, and when she got near Su Youwei, her footsteps suddenly slipped and she threw herself forward.
Su Youwei took a bad look at it. This posture looked like she was about to fall into the flowers!
It sounded very poetic and picturesque, but there were so many thorns in the flowers that pricked An Yingying's little face, especially around her, and she couldn't even explain it.
From the corner of her eye, she saw Hua Feng standing far away. It was impossible for him to teleport over, so she had no choice but to pounce on him and use him as a meat pad.
Fortunately, she had been exercising regularly since she arrived, and her reflexes were quite quick. She stopped him with a flying swoop, and the two of them fell into the flowers together.
Petals rolled all over Su Youwei's body, and countless flower thorns were pierced into her body, causing pain all over her body.
An Yingying fell delicately into her arms, her face was pale and her eyes were filled with tears, which really made me pity her.
Hua Feng ran from a distance, Su Youwei ignored the pain on her body, now is not the time to offend the hero and heroine!
He helped An Yingying stand up and asked with concern, "Miss Yingying, are you okay?"
Hua Feng rushed forward, held An Yingying in his arms, and comforted her softly.
Su Youwei stepped back wisely, while Yanliu and Fenghe arranged her clothes and hair, leaving her body in a mess.
She reached out and pulled out a few thorns on her arm. It really hurt, they were pierced so deeply into her flesh.
After taking a look at An Yingying who was safe and sound, I didn't know whether it was intentional or intentional this time, but I finally didn't put this shit on myself.
After the disaster, Yu Sheng breathed a sigh of relief and stepped forward to persuade her, "Husband, Miss Yingying is frightened. Take her back to see the doctor quickly."
Hua Feng's eyes fell on her wrist. After pulling out the thorn, the blood did not stop and flowed down her wrist. There were blood marks on her fair white wrist.
She followed his gaze and reached out to cover it with her sleeves, "I'm fine. Husband, hurry up and find the doctor to see Miss Yingying."
If the heroine loses her hair, the supporting actress will have thorns all over her body to make up for it.
She still has this awareness.
Silently making way, Hua Feng walked back to the yard with An Yingying in his arms.
Someone once said: A woman's happiness comes from comparison.
Compared with An Yingying, her happiness is negative.
Fortunately, Su Youwei has nothing but self-knowledge. It is impossible for a female supporting character to compete with the heroine in a favorite novel. After understanding this, her psychology is very balanced.
After she combed her hair again and changed her clothes, Yanliu wanted to bandage her wound. She shook her head and refused, "It's not bleeding anymore. Let's talk about it tonight. Just apply some ointment."
It's not a merit in the first place, so why bother showing off the wound to make others suspicious? If it is suspected that it was a trick on her part, wouldn't it be that the stabbings she received were in vain?
She went out and stood quietly at the door of the wing, waiting for Hua Feng to comfort An Yingying and come out before telling him that the old lady was looking for him.
Hua Feng glanced at her calmly. He had already changed his clothes. It was still a half-arm skirt with a suitable color matching. The soft fabric showed her exquisite figure. Her bun was not messy, and her headdress was neat and gorgeous.
When she bowed her head with a decent smile, the steps on her head followed her movements, swinging gracefully in the air. Her wrists were covered by the wide sleeves, and the wounds could not be seen.
On the way, her walking posture was a little awkward. She must have been injured. Those flowers all have thorns. I saw some thorns she had pulled out from her arms. She thought they had some thorns on her body as well, so she felt uncomfortable walking.