[R18] Dressed as the male protagonist’s cannon fodder ex-wife (1v1 H) – “Transformed into the male protagonist’s cannon fodder ex-wife (1v1 H)” How powerful is the official power? [English]

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With their eyes facing each other, Du Yaoyao didn’t dare to look into Shen Jie’s eyes. She pushed away from Chu Xun, grabbed the curtain and lowered her head to gasp.

Chu Xun straightened his clothes and glanced at Du Yaoyao frivolously, “Master Shen came at the right time. I haven’t succeeded yet.”

He held the Buddhist beads in his hand, looked up at Shen Jie and said with a provocative smile: “But Madam Shen has big breasts and a soft waist, and it feels good in the hand. Master Shen is blessed.”

Du Yaoyao tightened her cloak silently to show that she had not been insulted by the thief.

“You can forgive the evil done by God, but you can’t live for the evil done by yourself.” Shen Jie’s face was livid, and his expression was calm, “His Royal Highness Chen has been playing with fire all year round. Be careful of the day when you are caught in the fire and you will be punished.”

“You can die under the peonies and be a ghost.” Chu Xun didn’t care and said with a sneer, “On the other hand, Mr. Shen, Bai Sheng is so good-looking, even his own wife is not happy with it. He tells her to miss other men’s crotches every day. He is really powerful and powerful, and he has the dignity to shout in the court.”

Du Yaoyao wanted to cover her face. When a man is mean, women have nothing to do with him. This damn prince is so venomous!

The original owner was the biggest stain in Shen Jie’s life. Chu Xun’s move was so heart-wrenching that she was also severely punished.

Looking at Shen Jie’s calm expression, if the cold light in He’s eyes could turn into a sharp knife, Chu Xun must have been stabbed with holes all over his body at this moment, bleeding everywhere.

He’s words made Shen Jie dumbfounded, probably because his words were too true.

The original owner liked Song Xingkai, but Du Yaoyao was worried about whether Song Xingkai was the modern white moonlight.

The air seemed to condense.Du Yaoyao endured the embarrassment and timidity and came out to smooth things over.

She bowed slightly to Chu Xun and said, “Your Highness is joking. I used to be ignorant and behaved childishly. Now I just want to be on the same page with my husband and get along well with each other. Your Highness has many things to do, so I don’t need to worry about our husband and wife’s affairs.”

Chu Xun refused to give up and mocked: “Didn’t you just say that you wanted to be fucked by Song Xingkai?”

Whichever pot was not opened but which pot was picked up, Du Yaoyao was almost irritable and said angrily, “My wife was coerced and induced by His Highness, so I had to say this!”

“Oh?” Chu Xun smiled, picked up the bellyband on the ground, put it between his nose and took a sip, pretending to be intoxicated, “Ah, there is also Madam’s body fragrance. If Academician Song knew that Madam Shen wanted to be fucked so much, he would definitely mount up with a gun, poke your pussy, and give you a climax that Lord Shen can’t satisfy!”

Du Yaoyao didn’t know what to say because he was full of filthy words. Shen Jie was probably going crazy.

She took a step forward and snatched the bellyband from Chu Xun’s hand before Chu Xun’s hand. She quickly stuffed it into her sleeve and tried her best to pretend that nothing happened and pulled Shen Jie away, “Husband, let’s go back.”

With tears in her eyes and a face full of begging.

What Chu Xun said was done by the original owner, and now she has to bear the blame. She is afraid that if she opens her mouth to explain, she will be thought of as a monster and beaten to death with sticks.

Shen Jie remained motionless, his cold eyes drifting to the void.Chu Xun and Du Yaoyao are not in his eyes.

“Shen Jie, I want to go back…” Du Yaoyao flat-mouthed, touching his hand and scratching his palm, tears filled his eyes, ready to fall.

Shen Jie retracted his hand without showing his expression, turned around, and took a deep look back at Chu Xun, who was proud of himself.

Du Yaoyao felt uneasy. The more silent he was about Shen Jie, the more brutal his revenge methods became.

She silently offered a stick of incense to Chu Xun in her heart.

No, one of the two sticks is her own!

The wind picked up at night, causing the palace lanterns to flicker and flicker, and a biting chill rushed to my face and into my neck.

The wet mink fur cloak froze in the cold, making it wet, cold, and heavy.

Du Yaoyao covered her mouth and nose and followed Shen Jie. She gasped several times and finally couldn’t help but let out the cough that was pressing in her throat.

She coughs very little, for fear of surprising He and annoying others.

The cool breeze blew into her mouth, and she couldn’t stop coughing, intermittently, as if she was coughing out her internal organs.

“Go find a small sedan and come here.” Shen Jie said.

Du Yaoyao raised her head and saw that he was giving instructions to Liu’er.

Liu’er hesitated, “Sir…”

In the palace, according to regulations, generally only the beloved concubines and princesses can ride in sedan chairs.

There is no doubt about Shen Jie’s meaning, “Go!”

“Yes.” Liu’er trotted over to do it.

Shen Jie was silent for a moment, then turned around and walked to Du Yaoyao. Seeing the soup stains on her cloak frozen, he ordered: “Take it off.”

Du Yaoyao didn’t move and said evasively: “It can also avoid the cold.”

She lowered her head, her long eyelashes trembling under her eyelids like butterflies trembling in the wind. Her face was pale, her lips were also pale, and the two red marks on her chin were obvious.

Shen Jie’s throat rolled, he didn’t want to pity her.

Du Yaoyao covered her mouth and was about to cough again. She turned sideways and walked away, not wanting to get in his eyes.

But Shen Jie grabbed her, quickly took off her mink fur, untied his black and green fox fur and put it on her body.

Du Yaoyao wanted to refuse the transfer of warm body temperature, but he had already tied a tight knot on her collar.

He is a head taller than she, and his broad chest blocks the cold wind blowing in front of him.

“Thank you.” A long, inaudible sound.

Shen Jie was always silent, his expression hidden in the night.

The two stood on the sedan chair.

Liu’er saw Shen Jie’s thin clothes from a distance and was surprised: “Sir, it’s cold, why are you wearing it…” It was so little, and he didn’t say anything. When he saw the black fur on Du Yaoyao’s body, he immediately changed his words and said respectfully, “Madam, it’s cold, please get in the sedan.”

Du Yaoyao obeyed and got into the sedan chair carried by the guards.

The fire was blazing in the sedan, and my cold fingers gradually warmed up.

Walking to the palace gate, the carriage stopped outside. After Du Yaoyao got off the sedan, she heard Liu’er thank the leading guard, saying “Thank you, Prince” and other kind words.

Hearing that the prince was in trouble, she didn’t know how to explain to Shen Jie about the series of bloody incidents caused by the “Mammy of the East Palace” tonight.