His Transmigrated Cannon Fodder Fiancé

Shen Xiao's concubine's concubine came from both the young lady and Miss Er. The two have different personalities from Shen Ziqiao. Since childhood, they have been raised beside Lady Shen. Not to mention the nobility and decency. Their character is also gentle on the end. They are more like everyone else in Shen Ziqiao's court than Shen Ziqiao.

“Grandma, I heard you got a beautiful jade, and our sisters came all the way out here to beg for an eye.” A crisp and tender voice came in without seeing the first sound.

Shen Ziqiao looked at the side of the past, Xiangfei bamboo door curtain lifted, two fourteen and five-year-old girls walked in. In front was Shen Ziwen, who was wearing a peach red embroidered double butterfly theatre yarn. Below was a pony skirt, full of beauty, combed with nuts. It could be called a green spiral show. Her hair looked beautiful and complicated. She almost blinded Shen Ziqiao's eyes with gold and silver on her head.

Behind Shen Ziwen is Second Miss Shen Zifen. Her body is not rich, small and luscious, her skin is white, she is wearing a pizza collar silk dress, she has a smile on her face and two small pear vortexes at the corner of her mouth.

When the author read the book, he hardly ever wrote a positive description of these two girls. Now that he looks at them, he doesn't look bad. He just doesn't know how his relationship is.

Shen Ziqiao actually had some doubts as to whether he was really going through the book or another time and space similar to the plot in the book.

“Hey, the third sister is here, didn't she go to the Thousand Buddha Temple?” Shen Ziwen obliquely glanced at Shen Ziqiao and walked over to Lady Shen and took the puffer in the hand of the maid ring as Lady Shen's fan.

“Did the Third Sister see the Nine Kings?” Without waiting for Shen Ziqiao to answer, Shen Ziwen asked.

Mrs. Shen sighed.

Shen Ziqiao didn't understand the nature of the two common sisters, so he didn't dare to take it lightly, but whenever they said anything, he just lowered his head and said nothing.

“Grandma, didn't you say you wanted to eat fried lotus hearts? I've learned to fry you a plate for dinner.” Shen Ziwen smiled like a flower, next to Lady Shen.

Lady Shen loves her two grandchildren the most, but compared to Shen Ziqiao, she also compares with her two common granddaughters.

“If you want to go to the Thousand Buddha Temple and embarrass yourself, you might as well stay home and learn cooking and redness like your two sisters.” Lady Shen glanced at Shen Ziqiao coldly and handed her a copy of "The Collection of Hymns" from the kang table. "Don't step out the door for half a step less than ten times. ”

If you pick it up, it's called "The Lady Collection". Is it true that Lady Shen has books like this all over the place? Are there any more Women's Ladies and Legends?

However, there is no mention of Qi Qi, doesn't Lady Shen know yet?

“Yes, Grandma.” Shen Ziqiao picked it up and thought it would be nice to give her time to digest this magical nightmare through.

I hope it's really a nightmare.

Mrs. Shen ordered two maid rings to send Shen Ziqiao back herself in case she snuck out halfway.

This fits Shen Ziqiao's mind. She doesn't know where her room is.

Back in her yard, Shen Ziqiao saw two maids combed together and stood in front of the stone steps in vain. As soon as she saw her, she greeted her. “Miss San, you are back. ”

At least 80% of the people in this courtyard have other people's eyes...

Otherwise, as soon as Mrs. Shen turned around, she knew that she had gone to the thousand Buddha temples. If she hadn't gotten rid of the four close-knit mailings with the help of Sheng Guanyin, she might not be copying the Hymn Collection as simple as that now.

Don't spook the snake for now, watch it change, get familiar with the environment before deciding on the next step.

Shen Ziqiao could not be loved by Lady Shen, but Shen Xiao treated her very well, so she was in a pretty good situation in Shen family. She had her own independent yard, but she was barbaric and harsh with people, and no one in the family liked her.

The courtyard is sitting north to south, there are three main rooms on both sides, Shen Ziqiao walks into the inner room, there is a partition fan in the room, the large kang next to the window is a scarlet magpie, the ground west of the four chairs are equipped with an inhong flower chair, the two sides of the chair are equipped with tall number, a few tea bowl vases.

On the left of the kang, on the top of the tall few, the beauty of your kiln is stuck with flowers...

Living in a good environment.

“Miss San, the lady is here.” Shen Ziqiao sat on the kang, and a maid came in outside.

“Oh, let her in.” Shen Ziqiao hastily sat upright and said.

Shortly afterwards, Shen Ziwen walked in with a curtain. Her beautiful face was smiling and her voice was crisp. "Sister 3, I just cooked Sydney stewed gum water with my own hands. I know you like to drink cold, and it was frozen with well water. I brought it to you specifically. ”

“Aren't you with Grandma?” Shen Ziqiao looked at the paint tray in her hand and could not see that Shen Ziwen was still so devoted to her.

Shen Ziwen stamped the other side of the kang empty space, but didn't dare to go up and sit down, put the pallet in his hand to the kang table, with worry in his eyes, “How could you open up a few of Grandmother's maid rings? If it weren't for them, Grandmother didn't know you had gone to the thousand Buddha temples. ”

“Hmm." Shen Ziqiao responded faintly, seemingly slutty, not at all spiritual.

Thinking that Shen Ziqiao couldn't bring up God like this because she had been fined for copying by the old lady, Shen Ziwen smiled and comforted him. “Isn't that 10 times? My sister wrote for you. If your father is not here, don't hit your grandmother, otherwise nobody can protect you. ”

“In the absence of my father, it's up to my grandmother.” Shen Ziqiao didn't like sweet food, so he didn't touch Shen Ziwen's sydney-stewed gum water.

“Aren't you scared of your grandmother today?” Shen Ziwen wondered in her heart. She had said so much in the past. Ziqiao had already yelled furiously that she would not be afraid of the old witch. There was no response today.

She sat down in the wooden candle with a gentle voice, "Don't complain about your grandmother's bias. Just hold on a little longer. Father and Big Brother will be back, naturally. ”

Shen Ziqiao was impatient to listen to such words. He waved his little hand and said coldly, “I'm tired. If you're okay, go back first. ”

Listen, Shen Ziwen doesn't seem to be here to persuade her to listen. More like adding fireworks to make her hate the old lady.

Shen Ziwen was stunned and his face was slightly stiff with a gentle smile. “I'll go back first. ”

Out of Shen Ziqiao's Qiao Heart Yard, Shen Ziwen saw Shen Zifen step by step, “Sister, how is it that the fool is inside scolding the old lady? ”

“Today she seemed wrong, afraid of what was happening in the thousand Buddha temple, let the maid ring ask.” Today Shen Ziqiao has changed personally.

“Grandma told me that Father and Big Brother were coming back.” Shen Zifen said.

“Before they return..." Shen Ziqiao must be discredited, otherwise, as a common girl, she should not expect to have a good relationship.

She is sixteen years old, she is already of the age of councillor, but her father intends only for Shen Ziqiao, did not even think about her.