Small Supporting Female Lead - Chapter 107

Liu Xiao will not let her go. This is Ling Zhilan’s feeling.

She didn’t know what point he fancyed her, but his arrangement for her was very long-term, both threatening and lure, and took a lot of thoughts on her, and even promised her a back position. Although Ling Zhilan did not believe that he could do it very much, he could give such a promise to prove that he really valued her to a certain extent.

And people like Liu Xiao don’t do useless work. He used his heart to get a result.

Ling Zhilan didn’t think he would let her marry another person. Or even if she married someone, he would try to destroy her marriage in order to get her.

She sincerely hopes that she is unreasonably worried, and that there is no such man in this world.

Ling Su and Ling Zhixian obviously felt that Ling Zhilan’s analysis made sense, but they also had a fluke. Only Liang Baoer quickly accepted the reality, but it didn’t stop them from trying.

Ling Zhilan was talking about marriage from Song Guogong’s mansion, but within a few days, the young talent of Song Guogong fell off his horse and broke his legs, and then the young talent’s family came home and retired.

Ling Su was sure that this was Liu Xiao’s hand.

“I would rather not marry for the rest of my life than marry him.” Ling Zhilan was extremely irritable. Being attracted by Liu Xiao was the worst thing she had ever encountered in her life.

But she still had to make false claims with him.

Liu Xiao did not hide in front of her that he meant that he disturbed her marriage.

“Lan’er, he is not worthy of you.” He said very beautifully, with bright black eyes looking at her affectionately, “You deserve better.”

“…You can’t always obstruct my marriage.” One time can be said to be an accident. If every time she talks about marriage, the man has an accident, how can no one suspect it? Besides, her reputation will become inaudible by then.

“Give me some time, I won’t let you wait long.” Liu Xiao looked at her face obsessively, “As long as you don’t talk about marriage for the time being.”

“Parents’ orders, the matchmaker’s words, what reason do I use to delay time?”

Liu Xiao had prepared, “You and Madam Ling will go to the White Horse Temple to offer incense and ask for a marriage lottery.”

Ling Zhilan immediately understood his tricks and fell silent. If the whole family didn’t know his true face, his endless methods were really effective.

“…You are my brother-in-law…”

Liu Xiaodao: “If you don’t go to the White Horse Temple, I will send someone to Song Guogong Mansion to show you the marriage. Lan’er, once Ling Zhixian knows that I am interested in you, what will she do?”

Ling Zhilan was expressionless, thinking in her heart, she had known it a long time ago, our whole family had known it a long time ago, and all of them wanted to blow your dog’s head.

How eagerly she hoped that the prince would fall from power and take this son to prison together so that she would have the opportunity to fall into trouble.

It is a pity that there is no suitable person among the prince of Yanxing Emperor who can compete with the prince in a short time.

Ling Zhilan looked at Liu Xiao’s confident face. In fact, this man was bullying her for being weak, with no one to support her, and daring not to speak. He was sure that she had nowhere to go and could only follow him. Changing to Ling Zhixian, how dare he treat her like this?

What he likes is not her, but the feeling of being in control. Ling Zhixian was beyond his control and was an existence he had to compromise and accept, so he didn’t like her, and even because the joint marriage itself hurt his superior self-esteem, he angered Ling Zhixian and Song Guogong. She became his person and it was a great blow to them.

Ling Zhilan understood, and muttered blankly: “I understand…I don’t want to, you forced me… I’m not wrong…”

Liu Xiao heard her muttering, his eyes lightened, and he said softly: “Yes, I forced you, you are not wrong. Lan’er, Brother Xuanming likes you.”

Ling Zhilan fixedly looked at him, “Brother Xuanming, don’t forget your promise to me…”

Liu Xiao shook her hand abruptly, “I swear, I will never let you be wronged.”

Then why haven’t you been struck by lightning?

Ling Zhilan pursed her lips shyly, gave him a charming look, then withdrew her hand and went away gracefully.

Liu Xiao was busy working for a long time, finally showing signs of getting what he wanted, satisfied and proud. He knew that Ling Zhilan was still reluctant, but he would always soften her and make her believe in his sincerity.

After bidding farewell to Liu Xiao, Ling Zhilan found Ling Zhixian and asked seriously: “Sister, are you still going to marry Liu Xiao?”

Ling Zhixian said, “Marry. I’m not reconciled.” Facts have proved that Liu Xiao is a good match, but she is even more unwilling to make Song Guogong pay the price for retreating. She also has to shrink for a lifetime. She has beauty, family background, ability and ambition. Why should she be ruined because of a man?

Ling Zhilan said: “Then, sister, we will marry him together.”

In March of the following year, the wedding date came as promised.

Ling Zhixian put on the big red wedding dress, glamorous and indispensable, goodbye to Ling Su with a hard face and complicated eyes and Liang Baoer, who was crying into tears, married into the East Palace and became the princess of Yanping County King.

When leaving Song Guogong’s residence, Liu Xiao held Ling Zhixian’s hand in front of Ling Su and Liang Baoer and said, “Father-in-law, mother-in-law, I will take care of Xian’er.”

Ling Su’s face was severely stiff, but he had this expression to outsiders, and no one doubted it. He nodded slightly to Liu Xiao, and Liang Baoer buried his face in his arms with a “oooo”. Others thought she was crying too hard, but in fact she was afraid that she could not help but rush to kill him.

Ling Zhixian covered his head with a red hijab, without any scruples, rolled his eyes to the sky.

After the candle night in the bridal chamber, when Ling Zhixian woke up early in the morning, Ling Zhixian’s face was ruddy, refreshed, and she was more beautiful than usual, like a fairy who only sucked in yang. She has been practicing martial arts since she was a child. She is healthy, flexible and strong, and her physical endurance is by no means comparable to that of a weak and crooked lady. She often mixes with the generals, listens to a lot of bad words, and has a good understanding of men and women. After intense practice last night, I felt less resentful and more satisfied with Liu Xiao.

On the other hand, Liu Xiao’s face was slightly blue, and his steps were a little helpless. If not so many people were watching, they would all want to help his waist.

He was a member of the royal family. For the first time he dreamed. After his death, there was a maid to teach personnel, and then there were always four girls in the room. He is not considered to be passionate, but he vents quite regularly. In this regard, he has always been confident in his abilities, and feels that no matter what woman lies under him, he can soften her into water.

Until last night I met Ling Zhixian.

Obviously he has rich experience, she is a young, but the rhythm is in her hands. Faster, slower, comfortable and uncomfortable, she adjusted by playing with him until she was satisfied. He didn’t want to follow her, he just started thinking. Either there was a scratch on his back or she wanted to get out and leave-he was already an arrow from the string, she pushed him away, he must not die on her? In the end, she can only follow her.

Although the taste cannot be said to be bad, Liu Xiao is not happy. Seeing Ling Zhixian walking like flying, as if not affected at all, he took a step and his back hissed with pain. Liu Xiao’s face worsened.

Ling Zhixian pretended not to see it, and concentrated on grooming and applying makeup.

After she was dressed neatly, Liu Xiao’s face had returned to normal. Breakfast was placed on the round table. The two sat down. Liu Xiao was as gentle and considerate as usual, cleaning her hands, carrying snacks, and then personally served her a bowl of bird’s nest porridge, “This is my mother who ordered the small kitchen to make it for you. Yes, try it.”

Ling Zhixian looked at the bird’s nest porridge with a smile, remembering the gentle reminder that the palace maid had put makeup on her just now.

“There is Lord Lau,” she said, taking a small bite.

Liu Xiao looked at the bird’s nest porridge which had been half eaten by Ling Zhixian, his eyes were gentle, but his heart was cold.

A few days ago, his father, Prince Liu Dan called him to the study, threw him a packet of medicine, and asked him to feed Ling Zhixian.

“Ling Su holds the military power and his daughter can’t give birth to royal heirs. Otherwise, not only you and me, but the entire Liu family are in danger.” Liu Dan said coldly.

Liu Xiao looked up at Liu Dan, somewhat surprised. It was not accidental that his biological father wanted to give medicine to his original wife, but it was accident that he would tell him directly instead of secretly drugging him and abolishing him from the source, so as to clear the way for his really beloved son.

Liu Dan snorted and chuckled: “I know what you are thinking. You think I don’t like you and it will hurt you. I really don’t like you, because you are bent on your grandfather and treat me as a fart. But don’t forget , You are always my son, and I are the grasshopper on the same rope. When I am good, you can be good. When I am bad, you are nothing. Your grandfather is not the only son of me. We have Daye, There is a reserve and a throne. It is meaningful to fight. You and my father and son are connected by blood and have the same interests. If you are not a last resort, I will not kill you. But this package of medicine, Ling Su’s daughter will not take it, you Just eat it for me.”

Liu Xiao said to Ling Zhixian in his heart: Don’t blame me. To blame, you can only blame you for being Ling Su’s daughter. Don’t let your Ling family father and daughter have the opportunity to subvert the Great Yejiang Mountains.

In the eyes of outsiders, Yanping County King and Yanping County Princess were newly married, mixing oil with honey. The Yanping princess loves the princess concubine so much that he is even willing to bend down. As the princess princess, she carries her skirt. The princess concubine was beautiful in appearance, and she was actually virtuous and virtuous. On the second day of marriage, when the confinement came, she generously sent the beautiful dowry maid to serve the princess. But the princess did not accept it, and he singled out the princess.

Three times back to the door, Ling Zhixian’s face was radiant, and her body exuded the coquettishness of a young woman, and she was so beautiful. Liu Xiao was gentle and gentle, with a smile on his lips, bent slightly to support her, as if he was a gentle and considerate perfect husband.

The Ling family came out together, Liu Xiao’s eyes seemed to swept away inadvertently, seeing Ling Zhilan’s eyes down, a look of despair, satisfaction and pity in her heart.

Little did she know that Ling Zhilan was struggling to suppress the violence in her heart. She deeply felt that the good cabbage she raised had been swept away by the pig, and a flower was inserted on the cow dung…

After the two parties exchanged greetings with Li, Ling Zhixian was taken to the backyard by Liang Baoer and others. Old Madam Ling didn’t know the truth. Seeing Ling Zhixian’s expression, she felt that she was doing well. She said a few words to let her respect her in-laws, live in harmony with her husband, and spread the branches and leaves. She got up and left, letting her mother and daughter be alone. Say something private.

As soon as Mrs. Ling left, Liang Bao’er’s eyes turned red. Looking at Ling Zhixian’s eyes as if she had been wronged by the heavens, she repeatedly confirmed: “Really good, ah, really good?”

Ling Zhixian nodded without hesitation, “Mother, you can put a hundred hearts on it, I really have a good time.” Like Liu Xiao handing her a bowl of bird’s nest porridge mixed with extinct medicine on the second day of her wedding. And when he did the first year of junior high school, she did something like fifteenth, Liang Baoer didn’t need to know. She smiled unclearly, “Mother, let me tell you, Liu Xiao is not without any merit…”

Liang Baoer immediately knew what she was referring to, and squeezed her out of her words. She couldn’t help but be curious, and asked, “How desirable is it?”