The boss of the end of the world wears a red building, if you don't agree, just hold it

Xuan Zheng hurried back to the mansion with his entourage and the grilled fish. He waved the food box in front of Lin Chengyu like offering a treasure, and Lin Chengyu's eyes followed him like he was teasing a cat.

"what?"

Lin Chengyu sniffed carefully, and a faint fragrance filled the air. Her beautiful eyes suddenly lit up, "Grilled fish!"

Xuan Zheng laughed softly, "You still say it's not a kitten? With such a sensitive nose and such a keen love for fish, what else could it be but a cat?"

It's your uncle! Lin Chengyu rolled his eyes at him and urged him to open the food box. As soon as the lid was opened, the delicious smell enveloped Lin Chengyu, "It smells so good."

After that, he picked up the chopsticks and started eating. Xuan Zheng sat beside him, carefully picking the fish bones. "I knew you would like it, so I asked the imperial kitchen to cook it and put it in a food box. I hurried to bring it back. Fortunately, it's not cold, otherwise it wouldn't taste the same if I heated it up again."

Lin Chengyu swallowed the fish in her mouth and tilted her head to look at him, "So considerate?"

Xuan Zheng put the fish bones removed on the plate in front of Lin Chengyu, "How can you be inconsiderate when serving my little ancestor? Come and eat. If you like it, I will ask the imperial kitchen to prepare it and send it to you every day."

Lin Chengyu hesitated, "Will this cause some trouble? If people find out, they will definitely accuse you of relying on the emperor's support to act unruly."

"Who cares about them? They keep talking all day long. They just want to have nothing better to do. In fact, they all hope that the emperor will support them. They are just sour grapes." Xuan Zheng never cared about what others thought. Hearing this, he knew that Lin Chengyu wanted to eat grilled fish every day, so he immediately said, "Don't worry about it. Just wait to eat it."

Lin Chengyu stopped hesitating and laughed like a kitten that had stolen some fish, but soon he couldn't laugh anymore.

Seeing that he had almost finished eating, Xuan Zheng put down his chopsticks and said, "I have something to tell you, but I'll tell you first, don't get angry if you hear it. If you need to punish me, I'll take care of it for you."

When he said this, Lin Chengyu knew that it was not a good thing, "Okay, I'm not angry, go ahead."

"Today in the palace, I heard that Jia Yuanchun wanted to strengthen the relationship, and seemed to want the emperor to grant your sister and Jia Baoyu a marriage." Xuan Zheng watched Lin Chengyu's face gradually turn cold, and immediately stepped forward to massage her back and shoulders to relieve her anger: "You agreed not to get angry. The imperial physician said that getting angry is harmful to your health."

"Fuck him." Lin Chengyu couldn't help cursing, gritting her teeth and saying, "Bullshit, this is a close relationship. The broken stone egg doesn't know how to take a piss and look at the mirror. With his ugly appearance, is he worthy of my sister? Jia Yuanchun's dream is beautiful, why doesn't she get a close relationship with Jia Baoyu? What a joke."

Lin Chengyu was so angry that she wanted to eat someone, so Xuan Zheng had to coax her and persuade her, "Don't be angry, okay? It's not good for your health. I have already told my brother the emperor that he will never grant a marriage between Jia Baoyu and your sister. Don't worry, when your sister finds someone she loves, I will ask my brother the emperor to issue an imperial decree to grant the marriage, so that your sister can marry in a grand manner. Okay, don't be angry."

Lin Daiyu is now the only daughter of the Minister of Rites, and Lin Ruhai is highly valued by the Emperor. There are countless princes and dukes in the capital who are eyeing her. Jia Baoyu, an embroidered pillow who is neither good at literature nor martial arts, will not be able to get a place even if he is reborn again.

Jia Yuanchun is living too comfortable a life now. Lin Chengyu feels that if Lin Chengyu doesn't find something for her to do, she will always focus on this crappy intimacy.

Even if Jia Baoyu was perfect, Lin Chengyu felt that this would not work.

Marriage between close relatives is unacceptable.

As soon as Xuan Zheng saw his expression, he knew that this little ancestor was holding back a lot of bad intentions. "Do whatever you want. I'll back you up. You don't have to be afraid of anything."

Lin Chengyu glanced at him and said, "What if I go and kill people or set fire to something?"

Xuan Zheng said as a matter of course: "Then I'll light the fire for you."

"Go away, I won't do anything that is against the will of heaven and earth." Lin Chengyu pushed him away, thinking about what he could do to make Jia Yuanchun too busy to take care of herself.

Xuan Zheng naturally knew that he would not do anything that would harm the world. Since they met, all the people Lin Chengyu had killed were desperadoes who deserved to die. He said that just now just to amuse others.

Jia Mansion.

After Jia Baoyu returned home in a daze, he seemed as if all his energy had been drained away. Those who knew him said that he was tired after his trip to the palace, while those who didn't thought that this playboy had gone out for a romantic affair and was seduced by a fox.

Xiren couldn't enter the house. She could only stand outside and worry as she watched Zhao Yurou tenderly and lovingly help Jia Baoyu into the house. Her hatred grew even stronger. Her eyes were almost glued to Jia Baoyu. She followed him into the house to see if that vixen had done anything obscene to the second master.

Zhao Yurou didn't care at all how Xiren looked at her. The angrier Xiren got, the more proud she became. She twisted her slender waist and almost stuck to Jia Baoyu.

Xiren's eyes were filled with anger, what a vixen, what a shameless bitch.

Jia Baoyu was not aware of the invisible confrontation between the two women at all. His eyes were wide open and he lay on the bed like a puppet, supported by Zhao Yurou.

Zhao Yurou gently took off his shoes and socks for him, "Second Master, you must be very tired. Take off your coat before going to bed. This will make you more comfortable."

But Jia Baoyu didn't move at all and didn't respond to her words at all. After Zhao Yurou said a few more words, he simply closed his eyes. Zhao Yurou had no choice but to stay by the bed, holding the half-embroidered bellyband in her hand, slowly embroidering it stitch by stitch. It looked like she was putting a lot of effort into it, and anyone who saw it would have praised her.

But...if you look closely at the patterns on the bellyband, you'll be shocked.

Flowers don't look like flowers, grass doesn't look like grass, birds don't look like birds, insects don't look like insects...

It looks like a complete mess, but she embroidered it so carefully, so it's a waste of the material.

When Zhao Yurou was still young, her mother asked her to learn needlework for a period of time, thinking that once she had learned enough, she could sell some to supplement the family income, but Zhao Yurou just couldn't learn it.

When her mother called her stupid, she retorted that her mother was not good at needlework, so she, as a daughter, was naturally not good either. No one could blame anyone else, and her mother was so angry that she fell backwards and kept calling her a waste.

The sachet that Zhao Yurou took out that day had the same untidy pattern on it, but she deliberately covered the pattern with her fingers. Grandmother Jia was also very angry at the time and only glanced at it without looking carefully, otherwise it would be unreasonable.

But so what? Zhao Yurou was proud in her heart. As long as she could pull Xiren down, it would be a good sachet.

Now Xiren is doing rough work outside. The little maids who used to call her Sister Xiren are now on equal terms with her. They no longer call her Sister, but just call her Xiren Xiren.

What a pleasure.

A few days later, the palace maid named Fuqiu, who had a sharp tongue like a knife and always had a say in everything, climbed onto the dragon bed and was canonized the next day. Jia Yuanchun was so angry that she smashed a lot of things in her palace.