Chapter Seventy-Six: What Will the Future Look Like?

The emperor is a smart man, and after he slipped away that day, when he went back, he thought of the second son of the General's Mansion.

Sick seedlings with monsters, a match made in heaven!

Yue Jianxi roughly analyzed: "That means that the queen is relying on his brother to support her?" ”

Lai Xi nodded: "So to speak. ”

So after she married the second son, the queen would also take care of her and dare not do anything to her.

Although she is a little waste, she is a real daughter of a family.

The general finally looked forward to his second son marrying a high-status person, so naturally he would not allow her second daughter-in-law to have any problems.

Therefore, marrying the second son is actually beneficial to her.

But this is only temporary, who knows when Zhu Tianrong will die.

Maybe he will die next month, and then the queen may interject two sentences, saying that her nephew died a pitiful death, and it was too lonely to go alone, and the general who loved her son was mad and asked her to be buried with her.

Even if the queen doesn't intervene, the general doesn't care about her widow and daughter-in-law, and the queen can still kill her.

Thinking about it, it was all caused by Lian Yusheng, so she shouldn't have been so heavy on the dead prince that day.

"Rotten persimmons, rotten to the heart!"

didn't want to marry her, so she pushed her outside, she didn't believe that the emperor would make this decision, without his push.

However, he is not afraid that after she marries Zhu Tianrong, she will not cooperate with him?

No matter what Lian Yusheng is planning, she has to personally find out whether Zhu Tianrong is still saved.

If it can last a year or two, this marriage will be very good for her.

The night was dark and windy, and a small figure slipped in through the back wall of the General's Mansion.

For this kind of stealing chickens and dogs, Yue Jian is very familiar with it.

In modern times, she will also follow the people in the organization to go out on tasks, in case her colleagues fail willfully, she can be rescued at any time.

Yue Jian neatly entered the second son's Qingfeng Garden.

There was silence in the courtyard, and everyone under the maid fell asleep.

I guess I didn't think that anyone would come to harm a person who was about to enter the ground, and the guards were not strict.

There are so many rooms, which one is the second son's?

Yue Jianxi looked at them one by one and chose the most luxurious one.

The room was quiet, and the unsteady breathing of the person on the bed could be heard.

Yue Jianxi was sure that he had fallen asleep and slipped to the side of the bed.

There was no light in the room, and the face of the person could barely be seen, and she reached for the man's wrist.

"Snow worm, come out and see how long he can live?"

With a flash of white light, the snow worm began to move.

The results came out quickly, and the person was not sick! I'm in good health.

No, he was visibly breathing unsteadily, which was a symptom of illness.

Is it pretended!

Wow, she shouldn't have met the Mary Sue plot in the novel.

A handsome son deliberately pretends to be a sick man, but in fact, the background is powerful, and he covers the sky with one hand.

Thinking of this, Yue Jianxi was extremely excited...... I'm going to be the rhythm of the heroine.

"Girl, your saliva fell on my hand." The slightly vicissitudes of life rippled in the dark night, pulling Yue Jianxi back to reality.

"You...... How woke up. Yue Jianxi touched the corners of her mouth in embarrassment, and there was no saliva.

"What do you want to do to me in the middle of the night?"

The man sat up, and with a wave of his hand, the candle in the room was lit.

The man's face was pale and handsome, and he had a sickly face, but he was obviously not sick, and the snow worm would not make a mistake.

It can only be said that he has been pretending to be sick for a long time and has fully integrated into this role.

Yue Jianxi raised her eyebrows and smiled: "What can I do if you are a sick seedling?" I'm here to see what my future husband will look like. ”