The Supreme Villainess’s Journeys as a Cannon Fodder - Chapter 306

Whenever she said something soft or something he really wanted to say in his heart, he could not care about her, just like every time she coaxed her, the matter would be over.

But she didn’t say a word, she didn’t say a word!

Let him divorce his wife! This is what makes Pei Jingyan angry and disappointed the most. Does she think that no matter how she makes trouble, he will not be sad? No matter how hurtful she says, he won’t be sad?

“Second Master, Second Master…” Shaoyin was caught by his wrist and walked out staggeringly. He kept saying: “You and the mistress are angry, and you must have a degree. The slave and maid really went to the study with you. I’m afraid the mistress will be so sad that she can’t sleep tonight.”

After listening, Pei Jingyan sneered: “Your mistress thinks you are too generous, why, don’t you have a long memory?”

Shaoyin choked immediately.

“It’s not that the slave and maid are in charge.” After a while, she whispered: “It’s the slave and the maid who can’t bear to see the mistress sad.”

The whispers of the young girl came from the wind, softly and softly, as if the yellow oriole was standing on the cypress, making a pure chirping sound. Pei Jingyan’s heart seemed to be picked up by a feather, and he couldn’t tell for a while what was envy or not.

“You don’t see your mistress being sad, but you see your second master sad?” He turned his head and looked over.

Shaoyin seemed to be stopped by the question, her expression froze for a moment, and then a little flustered and at a loss, shook her head and waved her hands desperately: “Slaves, slaves dare not!”

The phrase “Don’t dare” is like a pill of magical medicine, making Pei Jingyan seem to see a door, as long as he pushes it open, he can see a wonderful world.

Somehow, he didn’t feel so bad anymore, and he no longer just thought about his wife’s ruthlessness. With some strange feelings, he slowed down and looked at the little maid beside him: “Oh? Don’t you dare?”

She just didn’t dare, and couldn’t bear to see him sad, right?

Shaoyin nodded hurriedly and said, “Yes, yes, the servants dare not.”

Dare not. Ah.

What can’t she dare? Is there something wrong with caring about the master? Pei Jingyan knew in her heart that she was in such a duty, and his wife still wanted to stigmatize her. If she cared about him, wouldn’t she be beaten to death by his wife long ago?

The good mood disappeared in an instant, and it became dull again.

“Yeah.” He withdrew his gaze, didn’t ask her again, speeded up his pace again, and walked to the study.

Shaoyin had to carry the skirt and trot all the way to keep up.

Into the study.

Pei Jingyan pointed to the table and stool, and said, “I will ask someone to fetch the bedding later. You can make do with one night.”

It is impossible for him to spoil her. He was just angry with his wife and didn’t really want someone else. Even if this maid was a bit pity, Pei Jingyan didn’t want to accept her.

“Yes, Erye.” Shao Yin lowered his head and replied.

Soon, the young man came with the bedding. Shao Yin took it, spread it on the chair, and then sat curled up.

His hair is still unresolved, his shoes are not taken off, his hands close to his knees, and he intends to make do for the night.

She worked hard and complained so far, she didn’t say a word that was unnecessary, nor was she flirtatious, trying to seduce him, and she was very disciplined.

This made Pei Jingyan look at her with a little more respect, and he pondered for a moment, and he said: “Your marriage, I will tell your mistress, I will never let you marry a fool.”

After listening to Shao Yin, his expression finally showed a bit complicated, bit his lip, and whispered: “Thank you Erye.”

She was too honest and didn’t know how to say a grievance. On the contrary, it made Pei Jingyan a little bit intolerant, and said: “You can rest assured, your mistress won’t think too much.”

He believes that his wife is still kind, but he has made such a foolish thing after thinking about it recently.

“You said earlier that you are willing to marry Qingyan?” After a moment of indulgence, he said again: “I am in charge of this matter and allow you.”

Shaoyin seemed to be a little shy, lowered his head, and whispered, “Thank you Erye for your love.”

Pei Jingyan couldn’t help laughing, and said, “You still know what’s good or bad.”

At this point, there is nothing to say. Pei Jingyan turned around and entered the room. There was a bed in the study room, where he slept for a night.

It was just that I lay down, and before I had time to fall asleep, I was noisy by a groaning sound.

Listen carefully, it’s coming from outside.

The sound came after another, louder than louder, as if the oppressed people were rebelling, screaming and reluctant to give up.

Pei Jingyan sat up, got out of bed, went to the outside room, and lit the lamp: “What’s the matter?”

When the candle light lit up, he looked at the chair, and saw the girl flushed with shame, her whole person almost curled up into a ball, and she said with shame and angrily: “Slaves, slaves…”

“Did you not eat dinner?” His face sank when he thought of something.

When he went to the main courtyard, he walked into the room and saw her sitting at the table copying Buddhist scriptures. With his wife’s temper, I’m afraid she won’t be asked to pass. Hearing the sound of her stomach screaming, his face became more and more ugly.

“Come here!” He opened the door and ordered to the outside: “Bring some meals here.”

Inside the room, Shaoyin had already stepped off the chair, with his hands and feet close together. He had to be more and more disciplined. He lowered his head and said in shame, “Second master, don’t have to be so troublesome. The slave and maid will just use some snacks and put a pad on it.”

Pei Jingyan was a little speechless about her weakness and unwillingness.

“Okay,” he said, “it just so happens that I am hungry too.”

He put his clothes on, sat down at the table, put one hand on the table, and yawned.

Shaoyin stood aside, bound, looking at him guiltily.

“Why? I won’t serve people anymore?” Pei Jingyan raised his eyelids and looked over and said: “Pour water on the second master, will you?”

Shaoyin hurriedly said, “Yes, Erye.”

There is a teapot on the table, wrapped in cotton, and the water in it is warm. Shaoyin poured a glass and gently pushed it in front of him: “Second Lord, please use it.”

Pei Jingyan picked it up and drank it in one fell swoop.

“Pour it again.”

Shaoyin filled him up again.

Pei Jingyan watched a fair-skinned hand busy in his field of vision. After a while, he raised his head to look at the owner of that hand.

She has a beautiful appearance, a quiet and beautiful temperament, and she stands slim and graceful by her side, like a peony that stretches happily, so that people can see her, and she can’t help but calm down and calm down.

“How am I to your mistress?” he asked, looking at her, “you honestly.”

Huihui let out a “wow” and said, “Come on! Come on! He’s starting to talk to other women!”

In the middle of the night, lonely men and widows, face-to-face talk!

Will it be far away from his change of heart?

Huihui became excited for a while, and forgot that he failed this time, it might have been warned or even punished by the mastermind. Or Shao Yin reminded it: “You miss me so much?”

“No, no, no!” Huihui quickly recovered, “Pass! Pass is the most important thing! Don’t do it! Keep it away!”

Shao Yin secretly smiled.

“The second master is very good to the mistress.” She replied softly.

Pei Jingyan also felt that he was very tolerant of his wife.

“But why is she always at a loss?” At this point, he couldn’t help feeling a little sad, looked around, and suddenly remembered that there was a jar of wine on the shelf, so he got up to get it.

Shaoyin opened his eyes wide, and hurriedly said, “Second Lord, you can’t drink!”

“Heh, say you are brave, you really manage your master’s business?” Pei Jingyan sneered while looking at the maid standing in front of her, and pushed her away.

Shaoyin stood aside with her hands twisted, grieved and said in fear: “If the second master drinks, let the slave and maid go back. Otherwise, otherwise…”

Pei Jingyan took a drink with the action.

He understood her meaning.

Hesitation flashed under his eyes, then he resolutely removed the wine jar, held it in his hand, and walked to the table: “Pour wine for the second master.”

He wants to drink wine.

People, he won’t let go.

That woman is the most suspicious, so he doesn’t do anything, she still wants to be suspicious. What’s the use of him caring about her? She always refused to believe him.

Shaoyin walked to the table with grievances and poured wine for him.

In a short while, the food was delivered.

The next person thought it was Pei Jingyan who used the rice, so he prepared a soup with three meats, three vegetables, and one soup, all exquisite and attentive.

“Sit down.” Pei Jingyan motioned.

Shaoyin hesitated and blessed the body: “Yes, second master.”

Pick up the chopsticks and chop your head over the rice.

She ate well and didn’t stretch the chopsticks toward him, but she was not so restrained. She didn’t know if she had to eat two chopsticks. She took the dishes in front of her, one chopstick and another chopstick, and she ate two bowls of soup.

Pei Jingyan gradually became a little funny, and because he had drunk, he was slightly drunk at the moment, and he was in the mood to make fun of him: “It has been passed out, and when my Pei family treats people harshly, I don’t have enough food.”

When Shaoyin heard that, his chopsticks were in the air. He raised his eyes and glanced at him, hesitating whether to continue picking vegetables.

“It’s funny.” Pei Jingyan picked up the wine glass and motioned to her, “Eat.”

Shaoyin was very full after eating.

Putting down the chopsticks, standing up, blessed for a blessing: “Xie Erye is sympathetic.”

“You are still a sincere person.” Pei Jingyan drank a little now, and his restraint in the past has been loosened. He looked at her and asked: “You tell the truth, am I really good to your mistress? “

What does Shaoyin say?

Her real thoughts are that he is such a fart to people!

Why did Su Qianling make it? It is true that she is sensitive by nature, and this is the main reason. However, if she did not induce them again and again, would she have seizures?

He knew what she minded, so why didn’t he pay attention? For example, in the script, he laughed at Liuyin, “The Destroyer of Flowers” “would not ask your grandma to sell you”, these words are nothing, but Su Qianling is not sensitive?

As long as he pays more attention, it won’t make Su Qianling always upset and quarrel with him. He only knew the words “I love you” and “I only love you” on his lips, and then blamed Su Qianling for not believing him.

Who would believe him?

Or, he shouldn’t say “I love you”, “I only love you” and “No one else” to others every day. Or, he will pay attention and kill the dispute in the cradle.

“It’s very good.” However, she said.

She would not persuade them. One of them is not minded, the other is careful, and they all love to involve others and pull others into the water. Whatever their trouble was, the harder the trouble, the more enjoyable she watched the show.

“Then what do you think, how is she treating me?” Pei Jingyan asked quietly for a while.

Without thinking about it, Shaoyin replied: “My mistress treats you with a sincere heart, no matter how impeccable.”

Pei Jingyan laughed mockingly, picked up the wine glass, and drank it all in one go.

He treats her well.

She treats him well.

Damn it!

“Crack!” He put his glass aside heavily, stood up, and staggered in.

Shao Yin watched him in, and then called the next person in to pack the dishes.

Over there, Su Qianling didn’t sleep either.

She opened her eyes and closed her eyes. The scene in front of her was the scene of her husband pulling her handmaid away, always worried about what would happen to them.

She called Ding Xiang to come in, and said in a dumb voice: “Go and ask, is there any water?”

Dingxiang glanced at her worriedly, then bowed his head and replied, “Yes, grandma.”

There is no water in the study.

But Su Qianling did not relax. She couldn’t help thinking, Liuyin’s little hoof must be tempting Erye. It’s not done yet, can you wait a while? The second master hasn’t sent her back until now, could it be…

“Let’s see again, has the second master rested?”

Not long after, the servant came back and said, “Second Master asked for a table of food. I just used it, and I have already stopped.”

It’s so late, he just eats rice? Su Qianling thought coldly, could it be for Liuyin? That little hoof seems to be useless for dinner.

Thinking of this, she was upset. I can’t sit still, I can’t stand still, I can’t help thinking, what are they doing?

“Grandma, rest?” Ding Xiang persuaded.

Su Qianling looked over coldly, her eyes gloomy.

Dingxiang lowered his head hurriedly, not daring to say any more.

Su Qianling’s face was heavy, her lips were tight, her eyes flickered for a long time, and she finally made up her mind.

“Let me go to Erye’s study!”