Dressed as a short-lived cannon fodder

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Xie Xuanhui smiled, and said in a low voice: "The left and right are not girls from my Xie family, so they will be raised as Erlang's daughter-in-law." As soon as he said this, the people of the Xie family also started to use their brains. Reduce the damage to the Xie family's reputation.

Back then, because of Mrs. Zheng's and Wang's preference, as well as Xie Xuanwei's own selfishness, Xie Fufeng was not sent back to the Zhao family.It now appears that this matter was done wrong.Xie Yun thought about it for a moment, then glanced at Xie Fuce, and said, "That's the only way to go." Their Xie family had done their best to Xie Fufeng.Compared with Xie Fufeng, the Xie family's reputation is obviously more important.

Mrs. Zheng remained silent, but made up her mind.If Xie Fufeng married Erlang, he would still be able to marry him, and he would still be a member of her Xie family.As for Xie Fufeng's own opinion, it is no longer important.

"Three—" Mrs. Wang still wanted to speak, but was glared at by Mrs. Zheng, and immediately stopped talking.She treats Xie Fufeng as a daughter, and if she becomes a daughter-in-law, she will be unwilling in every way.Didn't Erlang be ashamed by her dirty affairs with the third prince?

Xie Fufeng never expected that the Xie family would come up with such a method.She was stunned for a while, wiped away her tears, and immediately sent her confidants to look for the third prince, but who would have thought that the people of the Xie family would not allow her to make mistakes, so they would take care of her, and not allow anyone to send letters to the third prince's mansion.

The next day, news spread from the Xie family that Xie Fufeng was just the adopted daughter of the Xie family, and the real eldest lady was Xie Fushu.Xie Fufeng was raised in Xie's family as a young lady, the two juniors fell in love with each other, and they, the elders, were naturally willing to fulfill this matter.The wedding date has been set and will be married soon.

"It turned out to be like this. I didn't expect that Miss Xie is not from the blood of the Xie family."

"The Xie family, Gao Yi, raised his adopted daughter very well. The real blood relatives were left in the countryside and no one asked. Thanks to the second girl for her efforts."

"I think if Xie Erlang hadn't caused such absurd things, it wouldn't have spread."

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There are many voices of discussion in the market.Xie Fufeng was originally on good terms with many noble girls, but they were the first to interact with Xie Fufeng, and they were interested in her background, so they never thought it was a fake.Feeling depressed because of being deceived in his heart, he will naturally be much colder towards Xie Fufeng in the future.

The autumn water is clear and clear, and an exquisite painting boat in the lake moves with the waves, and the sound of singing is faintly heard.The surrounding painting boats seem to be afraid of something, and they all avoid it everywhere.

In the painting boat, fresh melons and fruits are placed on the small table.Princess Zhaoyang put a blanket on her knees, stared at Xie Fushu and said with a smile: "This ending is not unexpected." She didn't think Xie Fufeng would be safe, and she didn't know what kind of trouble would happen again.It would be a good thing if the third prince's words and deeds could be misunderstood.

While slowly peeling the oranges, Xie Fushu said casually: "She has held this title for more than ten years, so she should do something for the Xie family."

Princess Zhaoyang shook her head and said with a smile: "Both daughters have given up." The Tian family's feelings are weak, so why isn't the Hou family like this?That Ding Yonghou kept Xie Fufeng and wanted to use her to marry the giant family, but in the end he harmed the Xie family, making them have to do this.Xie Xuanwei is not capable enough, but he is very ambitious.

Xie Fushu lowered his eyelashes and responded, the orange in his mouth was sweet and sweet, worthy of a tribute.Looking up after a while, seeing Princess Zhaoyang's eyes fixed on the orange in her hand, she smiled and said softly: "This thing is cold, so don't eat too much."

Princess Zhaoyang had no intention of eating oranges, but after hearing Xie Fushu's words, she became interested.There was a small distance between the two, which seemed to be a little in the way.Princess Zhaoyang frowned, originally wanted to have Xiaoji removed, but changed her mind after a while.She got up and walked around to Xie Fushu's side, sat side by side with her, said with a light smile, "Just one petal."

Xie Fushu glanced at Princess Zhaoyang and thought to himself, if he refuses, this one might not give up.She smiled, peeled off one petal and handed it to Princess Zhaoyang.Zhaoyang didn't pick it up with his hands, but leaned sideways, and directly bit Xie Fushu's hand.The juice overflowed and dripped down the fingertips.Xie Fushu was absent-minded for a moment, his fingertips were covered with a layer of warm touch, which disappeared in the blink of an eye.She looked at Xie Fushu's eyes like Wang Qiushui, and ripples appeared in the lake of her heart.She suddenly felt dry mouth, she hastily moved her eyes away, why would she look any further?

Princess Zhaoyang saw through Xie Fushu's thoughts, she squinted her eyes to hide the light in them.She reached out to take the orange in Xie Fushu's hand, and peeled it slowly.

When Xie Fushu lost his mind, the orange was snatched away, and she didn't have the intention of taking it back, she just told: "Princess, don't let this thing——" before she finished her sentence, her mouth was stuffed valve.Princess Zhaoyang seemed to deliberately block her words, petal after petal, with a smile in her eyes.

When the orange was finished, Zhaoyang asked with a smile, "I'm new to Jiangnan, how does it taste?"

Xie Fushu's eyes fell on Zhaoyang's finger, she didn't answer directly, but said with a smile: "I once read a word in a book, and it fits well."

"Oh?" Princess Zhaoyang raised her eyebrows.

Xie Fushu whispered: "A sword is like water, Wu Yan beats snow, and a slender hand breaks a new orange. Jin Wei—" At this point, she suddenly stopped talking.

Princess Zhaoyang groaned again, and said: "Good words, who wrote them? I've never heard of them. What about the latter ones?"