Feng Lanyu is lying on the bed "weakly", ready to take a look at his new identity and the new life he is about to start.

The little maid hurriedly ran in from outside the door, and the bell of the bead curtain rang: "Miss, it's not good!" Miss Cousin she, she's here again! ”

Feng Lanyu was shocked, and hurriedly pulled the quilt to cover her face: "She still came with sour bamboo shoots today?" ”

The little maid nodded with a serious face: "I must have brought it, I smelled that smell from afar, and even the cat on the eaves was smoked away." ”

Feng Lanyu sat up in shock in her dying illness and lifted the quilt: "Quick, open all the windows!" ”

If you open one less window, she will not be able to save her life!

The little maid hurriedly ran into the corner and opened a wooden window that was no more than the size of two palms.

The room was a little dark, and when the windows were opened, the sun was shining in.

Feng Lanyu hurriedly said again: "Quick, bring a headscarf." ”

The little maid hurriedly pulled out a headscarf with a foundation and flowers from the closet and handed it over.

Feng Lanyu wrapped the turban around the lower half of his face, circled it twice, and covered his nose with a focus, almost out of breath.

Feng Lanyu lay back weakly, covered the lower half of her face with a quilt, and said to the little maid in a soft voice: "You will be clever in a while, and we will quickly send her away." ”

The little maid nodded solemnly.

Miss doesn't say it, she knows how to do it.

Feng Lanyu wore the book inexplicably, and became the newly married wife of the prince, but the original owner was a cannon fodder, and her luck was really not good.

worked hard to marry into the Hou Mansion, but on the day of marriage, her husband died at the border.

I thought that the old Hou Ye was still there, and the Hou Mansion would be glorious for at least another twenty years, and she would be able to live a glorious and rich life, but who knew that on the third day of marriage, the old Hou Ye suddenly collapsed.

Rumors spread in the house, saying that she hit the line!

Mrs. Chen, who is in charge of the family, is just an aunt next to the old marquis, but she has taken care of this serious Mrs. Shizi to death.

said that she was hit with a gram, which was really unlucky, so she arranged for her to live in such a remote courtyard, and she was not given good meals every day.

And this Miss Table has nothing to do with Feng Lanyu's current identity.

She is a relative of this Hou Mansion, and she is also the white moonlight that the male protagonist can't ask for, and she has been a childhood sweetheart with the male protagonist since she was a child, but she married someone else when she grew up, which made the male protagonist sad for a long time.

Even after the male protagonist got married, he still missed her, and his attitude also affected the people in the house;

The people in this Hou Mansion are the best at reading dishes, and most of them regard this young lady as half a master, and obey her orders, even if she is married, it will not affect her master's shelf here.

This directly leads to the fact that as the original cannon fodder of the male protagonist, Feng Lanyu himself, is not liked by the people in the house, and his life is extremely difficult.

This is why, she can only live in a remote yard, she can't eat or dress every day, and she has to wait for her rival to come to her door to send her warmth.

But this warmth is really hot.

It is said that Feng Lanyu's body is delicate, and it is not suitable to make up for it, and it needs to eat something light to be good for the body.

I brought her some porridge and side dishes every day.

Other people's clear porridge, it is all shredded chicken porridge, bird's nest porridge, white jade porridge with oil and fishy, and when she comes here, it is an ordinary white porridge, and even ginger is not willing to put it.

The side dishes are even more scary, they are all pickled pickles, and they are said to be served with rice.

Among them, the focus is on sour bamboo shoots, which Miss Cousin must send every day, and said that she pickled them herself, and the prince used to love to eat them.

As long as the prince is mentioned in everything, even if Mrs. Shizi doesn't like it anymore, she will try hard.

However, two days ago, Feng Lanyu was still stunned when he first passed through, and when he opened his eyes, he was smoked and vomited by the smell of sour bamboo shoots.

"Last time, I vomited all the acid in my stomach." After sealing Lanyu, he reached out and patted his chest in fear, feeling weak.

"Xiao Li, she wants to kill me." Feng Lanyu was angry.

Xiao Li also said angrily: "This cousin is a weasel giving New Year's greetings to chickens, and she is not well-intentioned!" ”

The corners of Feng Lanyu's mouth twitched, so who is the chicken, how can this girl even scold her own people when she is crazy.

The configuration of cannon fodder is so low?

After a while, there was a gentle sound of footsteps at the door, carrying a sour smell that made people feel as if they had been enlightened.

A soft female voice sounded: "How is Miss Feng's body these days?" Is the mental head okay? ”

Another little maid guarding the door said in a low voice: "Miss has been getting better these days, but her appetite is not very good, if she knows that Miss Biao has come to see her, she will definitely be happy." ”

Feng Lanyu rolled his eyes at the door in the house, and happened to face the male protagonist Bai Yueguang, who opened the bead curtain and entered the house, and his eyes did not come back for a while, and Wang Xinyue, who happened to follow the door, met his eyes.

Wang Xinyue was stunned for a moment, opened her eyes and looked carefully, and saw Miss Feng leaning weakly on the bed, her face was pale and thin, her watery eyes drooped slightly, and there was a faint cyan under her eyes, and she was haggard and tired.

Wang Xinyue walked over with a smile, sat down next to Feng Lanyu's bed, and said softly, "Is Miss Feng feeling better these days?" ”

This sentence of Miss Feng is really heart-wrenching.

Even if the original owner was not smoked to death by sour bamboo shoots, he was angry with her.

The girl next to Wang Xinyue came forward with a small basket, Wang Xinyue took the basket and put it on the low cabinet next to the bed: "Take out the porridge and side dishes one by one, and say: "In addition to sour bamboo shoots, there are also pickled cucumbers, which are also pickled by me, which are particularly crispy, and my cousin used to love to eat them; Oh yes, I also brought you this,"

She took a small white bowl, put it on the table, and said, "This is 'Qiongyu paste', which is made of ginseng, poria, raw land and honey. ”

Feng Lanyu's face was silent, and he was shocked.

This Wang Xinyue is simply despicable, knowing that sour bamboo shoots can't kill her, she actually changed her strategy and wanted to kill her with fakes!

'Qiongyu Cream' is such a precious thing, so the daughters of the noble family can enjoy it, and Wang Xinyue is not lacking in heart, why give this treasure to her?

Besides, with Wang Xinyue's status in her husband's family, this thing is divided, can you get a spoonful or not.

I don't know if I can't make it up or not, it's not good to eat a bad stomach, and she doesn't want to continue to lie in bed for five days!

Wang Xinyue also said: "If you are not feeling well in the future, you can also come to me and tell me, this house is now an eventful time, and Awan and they are still young and ignorant, if there is anything missing, don't take it to heart." ”

Ah Wan is the concubine of the Marquis of Wenchang, and she is now fourteen, but she is only two years younger than this Wang Xinyue, and she is young and ignorant when she says it.

The tone of this vice-master's family, after a few words, Feng Lanyu was in a trance, and felt that the identities of the two of them were reversed, she became Miss Biao, and this Wang Xinyue was like the prince in this Hou Mansion.

Feng Lanyu, who knows the content of the novel, naturally knows Wang Xinyue's thoughts, she also likes her childhood sweetheart, even if she is married, she will never forget Jiang Beiyu, the prince of the Marquis of Wenchang;