The background of this mission should be overhead, otherwise, there would not be so many countries that have never heard of it.

What is surprising is that Ding Zhu just heard from Jin Dou about this prince coming to their Great Xia Kingdom to find his wife, and as soon as she entered the house, she had already heard Yinzhu talking to Lin Xue'er about this matter, and this matter was spreading so fast.

Probably because of yesterday's blow, Lin Xue'er looked a little wilted, even if Yin Zhu said these very interesting gossips in her ear now, she didn't seem to be interested, but when she saw Ding Zhu come in, her eyes burst with brilliance.

So Lin Xue'er sent Yin Zhu down, looking like she wanted to talk to herself alone, but Yin Zhu didn't want to leave Lin Xue'er's side, so she refused to leave, but in the end, Lin Xue'er frowned, and reprimanded her a little more in a slightly heavier tone, and then she left with tears rolling in her eyes.

"Madder, come here." Seeing that Yinzhu was gone, Lin Xue'er waved her hand at Ding Candle and asked her to sit beside her.

Ding Zhu tilted her head and thought about it, she didn't have much idea of what Lin Xue'er was pouring out**, but she wanted to take this opportunity to ask the heroine what she thought in her heart.

She can't always push hard here, but the other party doesn't accept it at all, so it's embarrassing.

Efforts can never be blind, you have to know what situation you are in before you can find the right direction to work hard, otherwise, all efforts can be called useless.

Therefore, now Ding Zhu plans to see where this heroine in the world with no logic, no common sense, and no three views is, and she can make effective adjustments to the direction of her task according to her bottom line.

She sat beside Lin Xue'er like a stream, and without waiting for Ding Candle to ask anything, Lin Xue'er had already grabbed Ding Candle's hand hard, her eyes looked at Ding Candle faintly, and tears had accumulated rapidly, as if she wanted to cry.

"Madder, what you said last night kept me awake all night."

Nonsense. When I came to see you last night, you were clearly drooling from your sleep, so you could still call it a bad night's sleep?

"You said last night that if you really love someone, you won't let her be a concubine, and you won't find a dozen women to bully her, I think it's right." Lin Xue'er nodded: "If you really like me, you will definitely not let so many women bully me, seventeen, this is too much, if there are only ten or eight, such a dozen people, in my room, I don't think I can even say a word." ”

Wait, are you getting the point wrong? Ding Zhu listened to Lin Xue'er and looked at her with a strange look in his eyes.

"It can be seen that the factory doesn't really like me, even if he sent me back to the house that time, everything he said to me was a lie." Lin Xue'er cried again as she spoke: "I'm already willing, I have agreed to come to his house, why didn't he even see my face, it's been a few days, and he actually let a little eunuch come to send me, and let so many women in the garden bully me, is he taking revenge on me for not agreeing to him immediately?" ”

Wait, wait, did you see that before I got on the mission? So, do you know that the factory asked people to come to your house for trouble? Also, also, shouldn't you complain about him marrying you as a concubine instead of being a main house, and that there are so many women? What is the direction of your complaint?

"He definitely doesn't like me." The more Lin Xue'er talked, the more addicted she became, and her tears were so many that they crackled down as if she didn't want money, and the tablecloth in front of her was already wet after a while.

Ding Zhu quietly looked at Lin Xue'er's pear blossom with rain, but her mind was rumbling like thunder, and questions that made her feel cognitively unacceptable hit her like a tide, almost killing her on the beach.

"You're right, not everyone likes me, you don't like me, why do you lie to me and say you like me?" Lin Xue'er seemed to have fallen into her own emotions, she didn't care whether Ding Zhu answered or not, she just needed someone to talk to, and she sat there and kept saying these meaningless words.

Finally, Ding Candle sorted out a line in her mind, she shook her head, which had become a little heavy because of thinking, and said to Lin Xue'er, who was still crying endlessly: "Miss, don't cry, I have something to ask you." ”

Lin Xue'er didn't seem to hear it.

Ding Candle raised her voice again and said it again, Lin Xue'er still didn't seem to hear her own crying, Ding Candle suddenly became angry, she slammed the table, and said sharply: "Don't cry!" ”

This is really effective, just now it was like rain and kept shedding tears, and they all condensed in an instant, even Lin Xue'er sat stupidly in place, looking at Ding Zhu in a daze, and didn't even dare to twitch quietly.

"Does crying solve the problem?" Ding Zhu took a deep breath and asked complainingly.

"Yes." But she didn't expect Lin Xue'er to nod and say as a matter of course: "As long as I cry since I was a child, what I want will be achieved." ”

……

Assi, she felt that her coffin board was really going to be overwhelmed.

After taking a few deep breaths and doing a few more psychological constructions, Ding Zhu finally felt that she was alive and could have a normal conversation with this heroine, so she pulled the corners of her mouth and asked: "Miss, next, I want to ask you a few things, you have to answer me honestly about your feelings." ”

"Answered, can you help me make the factory like me?" Don't look at Lin Xue'er, it seems that she can only cry and cry, but she is unusually persistent and focused on the key points she identifies.

"You're not done!" Ding Zhu was not moved by this advantage, she was suddenly angry, and even her breath began to be bad, no matter what, she had done so many tasks, and her hands were stained with blood, and when she was really angry, what oozed out of her body was layers of killing intentions.

Although Lin Xue'er didn't think that Ding Candle's brain was normal, she was very keen on the temptation of the surrounding dangers, and she immediately felt that the girl in front of her was very difficult to mess with, so she put away all her bargaining thoughts, looked at Ding Candle cautiously, and nodded honestly: "You ask." ”

exhaled a few mouthfuls silently in his heart, resisting his urge to stretch out his hand to strangle the heroine, Ding Candle's tone finally became calm: "Do you think it is more difficult to accept a man's dislike or being a concubine?" ”

"Do you need to ask? Of course, it's the husband's liking that is more important. ”

What the?

"Isn't it difficult to accept being a concubine?"

"Although I don't like to be a concubine, but with my husband's favor, there is nothing about a concubine." Lin Xue'er paused when she said this, and looked at Ding Zhu as if she was not as terrifying as she was just now, so she boldly spoke: "Madder, why do you find it so difficult to accept being a concubine?" It's not a big deal. 2k reading network