The Cannon Fodder Ex-Wife Dressed as a Male Protagonist

Wife, I Was Wrong

As soon as the twelfth lunar month passes, it is New Year's Eve.

Last year, the Yushi's Mansion was full of joy and excitement, but this year it was promoted to the Prime Minister's Mansion, but it was deserted.

The hostess is not there, the host is cold-faced, and the servants are worried about doing things, for fear that if they accidentally touch their husband's bad luck, they will be beaten dozens of times and recuperate for half a year.

Last time it was the housekeeper, an old man who was over fifty years old, and the Xianggong ordered someone to almost beat him to death.

The reason was that the housekeeper heard about his wife's death, so he took the initiative to arrange a mourning hall in the house and hang white flags. When Xianggong came back, he was so angry that he vomited blood, and no one was allowed to hold a funeral.

He yelled in confusion in his illness, Madam is not dead!

Bewildered to such an extent, the servants of the Shen residence had no choice but to act as if his wife was still in the residence.

The lady's yard and bedroom are taken care of every day. When the season changes, the maid buys new jewelry and clothes and puts them in the dowry and cabinet.

Even during the Chinese New Year, the cook made a table according to last year's New Year's Eve recipe, but unfortunately, no one ate it.

Shen Jie came back from the palace banquet drunkenly.

He put on the red robe that Du Yaoyao made for him before, and strode open the bedroom door, "My, my..." I

got used to it and no one responded.

Lights are lit in the room every night as usual.

Lifting the gauze curtain tonight, there is a graceful figure behind the screen.

Long hair covering the chest, slender waist and hips, slightly plump.

Shen Jie froze on the spot, stretched out his hand to touch it in disbelief, and then retracted it in fear.

"Yaoyao, is that you?" The

other party didn't answer.

"Yaoyao, are you back?" Shen Jie took two steps cautiously, with a strange light in his eyes.

The woman stands still.

He turned around the screen and hugged the ethereal figure, ecstatically, "Yaoyao!" The

woman bowed and knelt down, and called out, "My lord..." The

voice was delicate, not like Du Yaoyao's clear spirit.

Shen Jie's heart was empty, and he fixed his eyes.

The woman's narrow eyes and red lips are actually golden branches.

——Du Yaoyao once gave him his personal maid.

"What are you doing here?" he snapped.

Jin Zhi saw that the joy in Shen Jie's eyes dissipated little by little, and finally became a deep pool of stagnant water.

She timidly said: "This servant wants to help Madam tidy up the room."

"You are not the maid who sweeps the outer courtyard, who allows you to enter Madam's room without permission?" Shen Jie felt a rage of being deceived, wishing to call someone to drag Jin Zhi out of the mess Cudgel to death.

"Slave, slave..." Jin Zhi originally didn't want to drink alcohol, but he couldn't tell why.

"Get out!" Shen Jie suppressed his anger, not wanting to see blood during the festival, "Go to Zhuangzi, don't let me see you again in the mansion!"

Anyway, the maid from Qingzhou, he is very sympathetic, if it is an ordinary maid, Throw it out and sell it on the spot.

He can't stand other women spying on him.

Du Yaoyao would get angry and jealous.

The door was closed from the outside, and the room was silent.

He found a set of Du Yaoyao's plain white pajamas from the cabinet, and lay on the bed with the pajamas in his arms.

He whispered: "Yaoyao, don't be angry, I feel very uncomfortable tonight, I don't want to take a bath anymore, don't dislike me."

He sniffed the lingering fragrance of her pajamas, "Yaoyao, the family reunion outside, only I, I'm alone..."

"Where have you been, can you hear me?"

"If you're gone, give me a dream."

"Do you hate me so much? Won't you forgive me?"

He took out a bulging red envelope from his arms and pressed it under the pillow she had slept on.

"Yaoyao, this is this year's lucky money. I promised you that it will be sent to the age of ninety-nine, and it will not be less in a year."

"I ordered more than a dozen sets of red dresses made of brocade for you in the twelfth lunar month. You go back to your mother's house..."

"I promise, I will never be mad at you, scold you, threaten you, force you... Can you come back and see me?"

"You gave me a happy year, and you have the heart to make me suffer forever?"

"I was wrong It 's gone..."

"Honey, I know I'm wrong..."

"Please, come back..."

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In the dark night, you can drink to get depressed, and at the beginning of the new year, you can't help cheering up and socializing in officialdom.

As the head of the hundred officials, Shen Jie invited so many people that he was not idle for half a first month.

Only at the end of the month did he come to the mansion of King Fu-Chu De to drink.

There was also Lin Shuyan at the banquet, and the three of them were together.

Chu Dexin has a daughter, Yuxue is lovely. Shen Jie teased the baby, and finally showed a sincere smile.

"I've been bitter and bitter all day long," Chu De shook his head and sighed, "This is a loner."

"I'm not," Shen Jie picked up a piece of glutinous rice and lotus root slices on the food table, which was sweet and soft, and he said, "Lonely, you You should ask the new emperor." The

lonely family insisted on claiming the emperor, and Chu De saw that Shen Jie was inseparable. "The new emperor is not alone. He took the black-skinned little princess from Wuhuan and stayed in the human palace for several nights. Who knows who is quilt and desolate."

Shen Jie put down his chopsticks and said calmly: "Come over for dinner tonight, don't you?" Talk about other things."

"You are a person with no elders in the family and no master." Chu De snorted, "I heard that you sent away a maid who showed love to you on New Year's Eve?"

"The prince is really well informed." Lin Shuyan listened to his mother Talking about this matter, he praised Shen Jie for his cleanliness.

"There are not so many unruly people in my house." Shen Jie swept around the maids with enchanting hair and fragrant fragrance.

"You're too guarded about yourself. Men and women love each other. If you think about it, that's the way it is. The more you get into the corner, the more painful it will be." Chu De is a person who has experienced the loss of a loved one. After a period of time, a new love can slowly come out of the haze.

Shen Jie avoided this topic and poured his wine without saying a word.

"It is rumored that Lin Xianggong intends to promise his granddaughter to you again?" Chu De asked again without fear of death.