The Cannon Fodder Ex-Wife Dressed as a Male Protagonist

Second Spring

Officials of the Great Chu are equipped with rank official seals, the higher the official position, the greater the power of the official seal.

Shen Jie is a first-rank censor, and Song Xingkai is a sixth-rank bachelor, not to mention the crushing of the difference in official ranks. The act of a single husband stamping his wife's letter to his lover is intriguing.

She sent the letter, and he acquiesced, but she was his woman and no one else could spy on her.

Du Yaoyao instantly understood why Song Xingkai refused so simply.

If Song Xingkai was an ancient person, the wives of colleagues should not be bullied. He had no intention of her as a cousin.

If Song Xingkai was the big brother Qing who came here by accident, with the same soul wear as her, facing Shen Jie, Long Aotian with thick and long golden fingers, his brother would never dare to reveal his extraordinary relationship with him.

If they get married separately, if they are caught fornicating, it will not end well.

In the book, they both died prematurely.

Cold sweat broke out on Du Yaoyao's back, and her face turned blue and white. Shen Jie is very possessive, and her every move is under his surveillance.

Just after the romance ended, she didn't want to be shorter than him, so she said coquettishly: "Why do you handle my letter privately?"

"Why?" Shen Jie put on his clothes, neatly dressed, and looked at her calmly.

"In the past, you used Mrs. Shen's name to act recklessly. All I asked of you was to keep your body clean. Now I have changed my mind. I want both your name and body. I can no longer let you do whatever you want."

Du Yaoyao was so angry that her chest rose and fell, I can't wait to take out the jade in the hole and hit him on the face.

Give birth, give birth to Nima's birth!

Who wants to give birth to a meddling fool like you!

I have no children in my life, God open my eyes, I deserve it!

Shen Jie poured a cup of tea and brought it to the bed, comforting him: "It's useless to be angry. If you are Mrs. Shen, then do what Mrs. Shen is supposed to do. Don't think about what you have or what you don't have."

He hugged her shoulder , poured tea into his mouth, and sighed, "You are my woman, do you understand?"

Du Yaoyao tilted her head and struggled stubbornly, "What if I don't want to be Mrs. Shen anymore?"

Shen Jie put down his hands, stood up and piled the teacups heavily on the table.

"There is no if, no don't want, the reality is that you have to do it!"

... There was

an unhappy breakup.

Shen Jie rested in the study for several days, while Du Yao slept in the courtyard.

No meeting, no talking, Du Yaoyao didn't want to coax him.

Anyway, she couldn't escape Shen Jie's Wuzhi Mountain, she thought to herself: If he wants to kill her in the future, he should just kill her. I don't want to resist.

–

On the day of the Laba Festival, the Princess of Nanzhao held a plum appreciation banquet in the other courtyard of the post house, and invited wives from various families in the capital to attend the banquet.

Du Yaoyao was included in the red calyx banquet.

She didn't want to go, so she asked Yinye to send someone, and excused herself on the grounds that she was unwell.

Unexpectedly, the maidservant on Honge's side was difficult to deal with, so she invited the imperial physician to consult her, and said that the concubines of Dachu gave thin noodles to the princess of Nanzhao for a banquet.

Du Yaoyao was helpless, how could she pretend to be sick to let the imperial doctor diagnose the pulse, Hong E forced her to attend the banquet overtly and secretly.

I am afraid that the purpose is not to appreciate the plum blossoms, but to have a Hongmen banquet with malicious intentions.

Normally, Du Yaoyao didn't deliberately order people to inquire about Shen Jie's whereabouts, and Shen Jie would not take the initiative to send people to report. When it was time to ask him for his opinion, Du Yaoyao found out that Shen Jie hadn't returned home for a few days.

If you don't go back home, where will you rest? Apart from Yushitai, Du Yaoyao suddenly thought of Princess Hong'e's other courtyard.

After the death of the original owner in the book, Shen Jie welcomes Honge into the mansion so quickly and so coincidentally, who would believe that they didn't collude in advance?

Hong E is distinguished and beautiful, facing such a lively beauty, it is no wonder that Shen Jie is not tempted.

It is estimated that some of them are so hard that the crotch is swollen, and they will not return home for a few days. Heh, after three hundred rounds of the battle, they will be trapped in the princess's body and cannot be pulled out.

Thinking about Shen Jie's performance and methods on the bed, Du Yaoyao scolded in her heart: whore, stallion!

By the way, sympathize with myself, the original owner greened his reputation, but he really has a green hat on his head.

When Du Yaoyao went out, she was dressed plainly, and she deliberately applied powder to make her pale and haggard. The waist is tightly girded and the clothes are too weak. When a gust of wind blows, people seem to be blown away.

——The image of a cannon fodder abandoned woman who has become thin and out of favor, with a gloomy face.

Hint: Never delay the husband's second marriage in the future.

Sure enough, the weak will always gain sympathy. In the past, Du Yaoyao wore heavy make-up and was arrogant and domineering. Many noble ladies could not get used to it. Today, she was completely washed out, pitiful and lovely. When she stepped into the princess courtyard, several noble ladies who had blushed with her came up to express their condolences.

Of course, Du Yaoyao pretended to be weak and weak, and coughed three times in one step, which made those who heard it heartbroken and those who saw it felt distressed.

The banquet was held in the depths of the plum grove in the other courtyard. There were two rows of small couches under the trees. Du Yaoyao was sitting in an inconspicuous corner, whispering the greetings of a round-faced woman.

Suddenly the surroundings were silent, and the people around her were as silent as if they were silenced. Du Yaoyao raised her head, and Hong E walked here charmingly.

The red dress dragged the ground, and the nobile swayed. At this time of winter, she was like the scorching sun in summer.

"Mrs. Shen, we meet again."

Hong'e's voice was so delicate that it dripped water, with a hint of hoarseness, similar to the lewd voice after the bed.

Du Yaoyao thought: Shen Jie is really blessed.

Think again: Shen Jie might have made this sound last night.

"The courtier's wife has seen the princess." No matter how I guessed in my heart, there was a lot of politeness on the face. Du Yaoyao got up and gave a blessing.

Hong E smiled coquettishly, "Madam Shen, you don't need to be too polite." She winked to the left and right, and the two maidservants stepped forward to invite the guests around Du Yaoyao to leave.

There are only two people left at the end of this row of couch.

The sky was gray, and the white plum blossoms rustled in the wind.

Du Yaoyao was silent, Hong E looked at her for a long time, and smiled sweetly: "Mrs. Shen is much more haggard than before, but Master Shen hasn't taken good care of her?

" And the outside, if you want to inquire, you can find out.

Du Yaoyao thought, he seemed to be angry that she was concerned about Song Xingkai, behind the cold war, maybe he was expressing his promise to Honge not to touch other women again.

Other women, including his wife Du Yaoyao.

She replied lukewarmly, "My husband is busy, and my wife is weak. Thank you Princess for your concern."

Hong E heard that Shen Jie and his wife had been in discord recently, seeing Du Yaoyao's gloomy expression at this moment, she couldn't help but think of a plan.

She smiled sweetly, "Mrs. Shen, take care of your body. A woman can only be more beautiful and supple if a man loves her." She

bit down on the word "love" and deliberately pushed back her hair, revealing a few light red hickey marks on the side of Yu's neck.

The traces are very new, like the lingering love last night.

Not only the neck, but the red calyx unbuttoned the cloak, the collar of the skirt drooped, and there were some red marks on the plump breasts.

Du Yaoyao's head buzzed.