Nongmen's clever daughter-in-law: hook a general and give birth to a cub

Chapter 363
He Cuicui's temper is very violent, perhaps because she has been in business since she was a child, but anyone who dares to disobey her will immediately jump up and swear dirty words, which is the complete opposite of that delicate and pleasant appearance, such a contradictory person.

But it happened that she was like this, and she was deeply loved by the head of the Long family in Hexi.

"Yes! Zirong, thanks to your promptness, otherwise I will suffer again tonight!"

When Young Master Long saw He Cuicui's black face, he immediately raised a white flag to beg for mercy, put on a cheap smile, and hugged the arm of the future lady in a fawning manner, "Cui Cui, I want to adjust the atmosphere! I didn't intend to bully you!" You, just for the sake of your good sister, forgive me this time."

snort!
He snorted angrily, couldn't hold it back for a while, and burst out laughing again, "Haha... look at your appearance, you don't look like the head of the Long family in Hexi, you're just a punching bag, it's so interesting !"

As he spoke, he slapped Young Master Long a few times. After the symbolic punishment, he suppressed his smile and asked with a serious look, "Enough jokes are enough, and the circle is almost done. Why don't you hurry up and tell me what's going on? I really want to make our Zirong die!"

"Sister Cuicui, when did I get anxious, don't talk nonsense!"

"If you're not in a hurry, your face will turn red like that? Hurry up and take a good look in a mirror, it's almost burnt into a big apple!"

He Cuicui kept talking, and her hands didn't idle. She took out a small bronze mirror and held it in front of Wu Ma Zirong, "Are you shy and the Second Highness's infatuation with you?" ? Or because..."

"I just don't want to marry, I really don't want to marry!"

Looking at himself in the mirror, his flushed cheeks were burning hot, and he felt scorching when he covered them with both hands, and his voice became choked, "I...I admit that I promised the Second Highness to be together at that time. At that time, that At that time, I was not sure that I fell in love with him, but now I finally understand, but it is too late, God always jokes with me like this!"

The more I talked, the more I cried, and finally I just squatted on the ground and cried loudly.

He Cuicui and Young Master Long looked at each other, but there was nothing they could do.

"Zi Rong, the emperor ordered that if someone dares to disobey the holy will, it doesn't matter if your head falls on the ground, but you have to think about the people in the mansion!"

Although the servants of this big family all look down on others, there are inevitably one or two who are quite approachable, such as the groom who raises horses in the backyard, and the red girl who follows Wuma Zirong all day long. Top guy.

Thinking of this, Wuma Zirong, who was crying into tears, wiped away the tears on her cheeks with the back of her hand, and stood up slowly, "I'm too hypocritical, I'm thinking things too simply, it's all my fault for saying that Don’t say anything, sister Cuicui,” grabbed He Cuicui’s hand on the outside of her thigh, pleading with eyes full of eyes, “Before I enter the palace, can you do me a favor? Now only you can help me, I really It's unfeeling."

"I?"

Apart from helping her hook up with the Second Highness, He Cuicui really couldn't think of anything she could do, "Zi Rong, you can say whatever you want, although we are separated by blood, we are already better than sisters. "

In this huge capital, there are few true friends, and one of them is Miss Wuma, who is also the best close friend in the boudoir.

"I...I want to be alone with Master Long."

"what?"

"Let's exchange souls, I want to live a good day as you."

Afraid of He Cuicui's suspicion, she found a natural reason for herself, "Sister Cuicui, for more than ten years, I don't know what freedom is like, and I am about to be trapped in that dark prison. , I just want to live the life of an ordinary person.”

Wuma Zirong has six out of ten this year, and she is still considered to be a beautiful flower. She is a delicate and beautiful flower that is about to bloom, but she buries herself in the endless weeds, wishing that she will never be seen by others. Noticed.

How sad is this?Such helplessness?That's why I have such thoughts!

"Ok."

I couldn't find a reason to refuse. Although I felt a little inappropriate, I still bit the bullet and responded, "This is the last soul transformation, and I will never be able to exchange bodies with you again, Zirong, think about everything, see See if there is anything else I can help you with, after all, it is related to the Second Highness, involving the entire Wuma Mansion, and that is the most important thing."

He really regards Wuma Zirong as his own younger sister, and he thinks of everything for her, and he is afraid that if there is a little negligence, it will ruin a good game of chess.

"I've already thought it through clearly. The emperor is about to issue a decree to bestow a marriage. It's already a piece of meat on the chopping board. What else is there to worry about?"

Yin Yang said something weird, obviously mocking himself, "Sister Cui Cui, you still have a lot of good things in your life, but I only have this one chance left, thank you for allowing me."

"Begin to be polite to me again, if you do this again, I will be angry!"

He Cuicui held Wuma Zirong's hand instead, and gave her a big hug, "I'll let this dead dragon pick you up from the mansion early tomorrow morning, and we'll exchange bodies here, and you'll come back when it gets dark." That's it!"

"Okay, I'll listen to Sister Cuicui for everything."

……

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"That dead dragon never imagined that the person who has spent his whole life with him is just a stinky skin, but the stuffing has already been changed."

The woman in red said with a blank face, sitting cross-legged beside a long river that does not flow. Countless bright flowers bloom on the bank, and the fragrance is compelling.

"You said that in my life, watching the sons and daughters who should belong to me grow up, but let them hate me, don't you think it's sad?"

In order to keep this secret hidden, one person must be sacrificed. She can't stay in Hexi Dragon Mansion forever. If she wants to get rid of future troubles forever, she must do things more absolutely to block the secret.

"I killed a person, that person is very important to him, so important..."

"Important enough to punish you and seal you in the underground world?"

The story was told in bits and pieces, and everything that happened here was only arranged by the woman in red. Du Yao couldn't change it at all, so she could only guess along these clues and come up with an answer.

"Miss Wuma, no! I should call you Miss He, right?"

"It's the same no matter what it is called, isn't it just a name? I am not the only one named He Cuicui in the world, and the same goes for the person named Wuma Zirong!"

(End of this chapter)