Cannon Fodder Counterattack System

The exquisite pages of the book were spread out on the table, and Zhao Feixiao stared at the beautiful small script on it with burning eyes, blushing with excitement.

Different from the usual scripts that Biyu secretly bought for her, the scripts brought back by her brother are obviously more refined, the words and sentences in them are more particular, and the content is quite different!

There are no lingering wits and beautiful women who are bound by the world, no parents and relatives who love vanity and beat mandarin ducks, and there are no boudoir girls who cry at the flowers and feel sad at the moon...

The women in it are so tenacious that Zhao Feixiao is surprised. They don't just focus on the back house and the love between men and women. On the contrary, most of them have their own thoughts and ideals. They even rely on their own hands to work hard. Started a business of my own!

According to the book, such a persevering woman is called a strong woman, and she is a model for all women in the world...

Slender white and tender fingers lightly brushed the beautiful handwriting on the storybook, Zhao Feixiao frowned slightly, different from being too ashamed to speak as usual, this is the first time she fell into thinking because of the contents of the storybook.

Due to physical reasons, she has been kept in a deep boudoir, and she has not had much contact with the outside world. Her parents and elder brothers are not very strict with her. Although she knows some standards set by the world for women, is she right? very clear.

So, now she is quite uncertain.

She usually gets acquainted with the outside world through the chatter in the script, and she didn't think there was anything wrong with the way of being talented and beautiful in the script before, but now...

A boudoir girl who is weak but can die for love resolutely, a strong woman who lives a difficult life but has a tough heart and finally achieves success and happiness with her hands.

Which one can you be?Which one is yourself?

Zhao Feixiao frowned slightly, and the battle between heaven and man was in her mind.

Looking across her slightly pale face in the bronze mirror, Zhao Feixiao's heart tightened suddenly.

In the storybook, isn't the woman named Lin Fei also born with poor health?

Even, she is worse than herself!At any rate, she still has the protection of her parents and elder brothers, but she was abandoned by her parents because of her physical condition when she was born!

But she was far stronger than herself.

I have been mourning all the time, and sometimes I even complained in my heart that God is so unfair. Why is it that other people are healthy and happy and can have a normal life, but I am sick and even can't live to be 20 years old? !

Lin Fei was different, she was so much miserable than herself, but she never complained about the injustice of God, she has been working hard for life!Try to make your short life as brilliant as fireworks!

Why, can't I?

Dan Kou's red nails left a month-long white mark on her palm. For the first time, Zhao Feixiao's eyes showed an unyielding look. She clenched the handkerchief tightly, feeling something in her heart, slowly rising. overflow.

But when she thought about her physical condition and the wasted time of these years, the courage to fight that had just been ignited in her heart was like being poured with cold water, leaving only a few sparks of faint red light.

In the story, Lin Fei's strength and kindness finally moved God, and the pain that had plagued her for more than 20 years finally disappeared, and she finally had to meet a lover.

So... what about myself?

Is it true that I, who has been living under the protection of my family, have no chance?

Or...as long as I make up my mind and start working hard from now on, one day I will be able to move God, like Lin Fei, and live a life as gorgeous as fireworks?

Unlike Zhao Feixiao, who was full of excitement and longing, in the carriage, Ye Sinian had a sneer that seemed to have nothing on his lips, and a pair of phoenix eyes gleamed coldly, full of evil humor.

Zi Yuan, who was still in the mood to hum and chirp just now, seemed to have been muted at this time, lying straight on the thick quilt, his jet-black hair was tied up on the top of his head, and there was nowhere to hide the red tips of his ears. Exposed to Ye Sinian's sight.

Pulling the corner of his lips, Ye Sinian slapped the man's strong back with a threatening tone: "Brother Ziyuan? Does it hurt now?"

Muscles trembled all over his body, Zi Yuan looked at the complicated patterns under his eyelids, his eyes became a little straight, he swallowed, thinking of the painful and refreshing feeling when his hands lingered on his back just now, he said fearlessly: "Brother Ling Qiu rubbed it once and it really didn't hurt much!"

Ye Sinian was almost laughed angrily at him, rolled his eyes angrily, and didn't have the heart to punish him, so he just sat up on his lap.

A strange regret flashed in his heart, Zi Yuan propped himself up slowly and sat up, as if inadvertently, smoothed the Taoist robe on his body quickly.

Ye Sinian glanced at the three inches below the man's navel covered by the robe, and gave him a sideways glance with a half-smile.

Pretentiously coughing, Zi Yuan frowned, tried to put on a serious look, and said, "Brother Ling Qiu, how are you thinking?"

"What are you thinking about?" Ye Sinian raised his eyebrows, and while carelessly smoothing out the wrinkles on his clothes caused by the posture just now, he asked puzzledly, did he agree to think about anything just now?

"Ahem!" A blush quickly flashed across Zi Yuan's face, and he clenched his hands tightly in his sleeves, and said, "It's just... the matter of marriage..."

The movement of his hands paused, Ye Sinian pursed his lips, and a slight smile could not stop flashing in his eyes, but he pretended to be puzzled and asked: "What did brother Zi Yuan just say? What did you mean?" It’s so far away in the sky and close in front of your eyes? There are no young women here!”

What kind of young woman do you need if you have the skills!

Zi Yuan roared furiously in his heart, but there was nothing abnormal on his face, he smiled and said: "Brother Ling Qiu's words are wrong, the world is full of wonders, although it is said that the intercourse of Yin and Yang is the way of heaven, but there are exceptions to everything, who said Marriage can only be a young woman?"

"Brother Ziyuan means..." Ye Sinian blushed, his eyes were clearly surprised, and his eyes quickly swept across Ziyuan's smiling face, which was trying to maintain a sincere face, and the tips of his ears were bit by bit. Get a blush.

Zi Yuan's eyes lit up, his heart beat almost uncontrollably, he nodded excitedly, and said: "Just as brother Ling Qiu thought, being far away in the sky and close in front of you means that your marriage is..."

"Master! We're home!" The boy outside the carriage, whose face was flushed with anger, turned his head and shouted at the curtain of the carriage.

His grandma's story almost made the old Jiang Hu movie come out of his mouth!

Fortunately, the young master is witty!Otherwise, even if you feel bad about the young master's personality, you might not be able to shamelessly refuse him face to face!

The words that were about to be blurted were choked in his throat, and Zi Yuan's face turned red.

A quick smile flashed across Ye Sinian's eyes, and he tried his best to keep the expression on his face. There seemed to be a trace of regret in his eyes, he glanced at Zi Yuan, and said: "...Brother Zi Yuan, follow me bring it on!"

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Since the birth of Zhao Feixiao, father Zhao and mother Zhao have always respected monks and priests because they often went to temples and Taoist temples to pray for their beloved daughter. people!

There is no other reason. Although this Taoist priest looks quite young and handsome, his detached temperament and wide, free and easy eyes are not something ordinary Taoists can possess.

After all, they have also been to many Taoist temples and seen many Taoist priests. Although Zi Yuan's attire is relatively uninhibited, the appearance of this outsider makes them feel that this person is even more extraordinary!

So, when they heard that Zi Yuan also knew some qi and huang techniques, their eyes almost lit up at the same time!

The expectant eyes of his parents fell on him, Ye Sinian raised his eyebrows slightly, and glanced calmly at the man sitting opposite him with an elegant posture and a calm face.

At this time, he was completely different from Zi Yuan, who was like a disciple in the carriage. Although he still had the same unruly hairstyle, the same handsome face, and the same free and easy attire, his temperament was completely different.

There was a faint smile on his lips, and his eyes were broad but always slightly alienated, as if standing outside the world of mortals and watching the people of the world struggle in vain, without a trace of vulgarity, detached and unrestrained.

Ye Sinian frowned subconsciously when his gaze touched those seemingly gentle but indifferent eyes.

Sensing his gaze, Zi Yuan subconsciously smiled, as if some kind of mask had been smashed, and the expression on his face instantly became real.

The eyes that fell on him were obviously warm, Ye Sinian slowly opened his brows, and said: "It's getting late today, if Brother Zi Yuan doesn't mind..."

"Don't dislike it!" Zi Yuan's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help blurting out, only after he finished speaking did he realize that his tone was too eager and joyful, and it didn't fit his image of an extraterrestrial expert at all.

With a light cough, he evoked an inscrutable smile, nodded slowly, and said in a calm tone: "It's better to be respectful than to obey, and the poor Taoist has the audacity to stay."

Zhao's father and Zhao's mother looked at each other, thinking that the Taoist priest who was full of surprise just now must be his hallucination.

Thinking that after the Taoist priest stayed in the mansion, he would definitely have a chance to show his beloved daughter a look, Zhao's mother was overjoyed, she turned her head and said to the maid next to her, "Hurry up and prepare the guest room!"

"Wait a minute, ma'am!" Zi Yuan's face tightened, and he hurriedly said: "Young Master of the Poor Daoist Temple is very handsome, he must be blessed by the heavens, he has practiced Taoism for many years but he still can't get rid of it, so he just had a chat with your son in the carriage Talking with each other, I feel quite touched, I want to live by his side, I hope my wife will do it!"

Ye Sinian's eyes widened suddenly, he never thought that this person would be so brazen and dare to say such things in front of his parents!

But before he had time to object, Zhao's mother covered her lips with a smile when she heard her beloved son being praised, and said overjoyedly: "It's his good fortune that Taoist priest wants to live with Ling Qiu!"

As she said that, she smiled and turned her head to tell the servant girl: "Hongyu, hurry up and bring someone to clean up the room next to the young master!"

"Mrs. Xie is perfect!" Zi Yuan's expression was calm and composed. Seeing his appearance, Zhao's father and Zhao's mother felt that he was unfathomable!

"..."

Ye Sinian opened his mouth, and cast a peevish glance at Zi Yuan.

Receiving his astonished and helpless gaze, Zi Yuan frowned, and made a "marriage fate" mouth at an angle that Zhao's father and Zhao's mother didn't pay attention to.

With a stagnant expression on his face, Ye Sinian quickly glanced at Zhao's father and Zhao's mother in the seat with some guilt, and was relieved to find that they hadn't noticed anything unusual, so he gave him a hard look.

Receiving his enthusiastic gaze, Zi Yuan slightly opened his eyes wide in flattery, and turned his face away in embarrassment.

Sweeping his eyes over the tips of his ears, which turned red little by little, Ye Sinian said, "..."