Chapter 142 Kiss, Hug, and Lift High

Those two books were excerpts of classic quotations from more than a dozen famous books, including The Art of War, Taibai Yinjing, Jixiao Xinshu, Lianbing Shiji, Yongle Dadian, and Tiangong Kaiwu.

There is even an introduction to the Qin crossbow and two-thirds of its production details, as well as a general idea of ​​how to increase grain production.

Although these two books are only fragments, anyone with strategic vision and great talent will be interested in them if they fall into the hands of her.

However, she couldn't be sure whether Xiao Yelin was such a person.

So she still had to wait.

[Alas, host, if you hadn't had that incident with the male supporting character, I think this method would be a good one.]

[But now that this has happened between you and the male supporting character, under the pressure of public opinion, he might be forced to marry you. The male lead is a prince, so he will definitely keep his distance from you.]

"What's the point of saying this now?"

"There's no way Mr. Pei wants to marry me. Even though the rumors are spreading like wildfire, I can just deny it, right?"

"Those onlookers didn't see my face at the time. I suspect they recognized me because of the Shen family's instructions."

At that time, her face was buried in Pei Lin's arms the whole time, and she was wearing a veil on her face when entering and leaving the teahouse. How could these people recognize her?

It must be that bastard from the Shen family who hired someone to muddy the waters. He didn't care whether anyone saw her face or not, and just called out her name, pretending that she was recognized.

"Besides, I'm not planning on marrying the King of Jin, so what if I sleep with Mr. Pei?"

"The mission is just to increase his favorability towards me and have close contact with him. They don't ask me to marry him."

"Just get close to him first. When the time is right, I'll pretend to accidentally touch him a few times to seduce him. If he's really unmoved, I'll drug him."

"Anyway, I don't want him to be responsible, so I'm not afraid of using these tactics."

This time, being drugged and having sex with Pei Lin gave Su Haitang some inspiration.

If Xiao Yelin was sensible, it would be fine. If not, she would just drug him and force herself on him, and then write a few books for him that he was interested in, as a compensation to him.

He is a man and will not suffer any loss in this matter, so he will not do anything to her afterwards.

In short, she will definitely not refresh the task easily this time. Not only will she be struck by lightning if she refreshes the task, but she will also waste the remaining time of the task limit.

Just delay it as long as you can. She will try her best while delaying it, and will deal with it when she really can't do it anymore.

Let’s talk about Pei Lin.

He is different from Su Haitang.

The Su family couple had accidents one after another, and now Su Haitang has the final say in the entire Su Mansion. Therefore, even if this matter was spread to the mansion, no one dared to care. But Pei Lin was different.

As soon as he returned to Pei Mansion, he ate a meal of bamboo shoots and fried pork prepared by Lord Pei in front of his ancestors.

Lord Pei beat him severely, but still not satisfied, so he asked him to take a token of gratitude and a gift and go to the Song family in person to apologize.

Pei Lin had no feelings for Miss Song, so he was unwilling to go. As a result, he was beaten again and passed out.

The Song family waited a long time for Pei Lin to come and apologize, so in a fit of anger, they took the initiative to come to the Pei family with a token of trust to break off the engagement.

Lord Pei felt guilty towards Miss Song, and was also afraid of Su Chongyuan. He was afraid that Su Chongyuan would force them to marry Su Haitang in the future, so he did not dare to save the marriage, and the marriage was completely called off.

Soon, the news of the cancellation of the engagement between the Pei and Song families reached the ears of the Shen family.

Chen Yaoxing told the story vividly to his family, while Chen Wan lay in Shen Mu's arms, raised her little feet and listened with great interest.

[Tsk, Miss Song actually broke off her engagement with Pei Lin.]

[Not bad, not bad. Second brother has invisibly saved Miss Song's life, and also saved the entire Song family.]

[In the plot, the young lady of the Song family is also a pitiful person. Because she couldn't stand Pei Lin's bad deeds for Su Haitang, she scolded Pei Lin and scolded Su Haitang a few times. As a result, Pei Lin caused her entire family to be convicted and exiled.]

[During the exile, the Song family suffered greatly, dying tragically one after another. When they arrived at the place of exile, only the second son of the Song family was left.]

[In the end, even the second son was molested to death. How pitiful.]

[If I break off my engagement with Pei Lin early, I might be able to avoid those things completely.]

Thinking of the fate of the Song family in the plot, Shen Wan felt uncomfortable.

The Shen family ended up like this, and you can say that the sister is the vicious female supporting role and the seventh uncle is the villain, but the Song family was innocent from beginning to end and was completely cannon fodder.

"By the way, now that this has happened, what's going on in the Su Mansion these past two days?"

Mrs. Shen asked.

"Su Haitang hasn't left the house since that day, and Su Chongyuan doesn't know what happened, so he hasn't left the house either."

She held Chen Mu's little finger with her hand comfortably, and couldn't help but praise Chen Yaoxing again in her heart.

[I knew Second Brother was reliable. With just a few moves, he dragged Su Chongyuan into the quagmire. Not bad, not bad.]

[Given this great opportunity, the Prime Minister and his followers will definitely not sit idly by. It's time to watch the fun.]

[Also, if Pei Lin is really forced to marry Su Haitang, then Sister will become his white moonlight and cinnabar mole. If that happens, Su Haitang might just turn into mosquito blood.]

[Interesting, interesting, this plot is really getting more and more interesting. ]

Vermillion mole?

Mosquito blood?

Several people did not understand the meaning of these two words, but when they put the whole sentence together, they seemed to understand it vaguely.

It should mean that what you can’t get is the most precious, and what you get is not to be cherished, right?

Chen Yaoxing smiled slightly, feeling very pleased with the compliment.

He strode to Chen Mu's side, bent down and picked up the little baby.

"Big brother, you've been hugging me for so long, let me hug my little sister too."

Chen Mu: “…”

This guy was not satisfied with being praised by the little sister, and he came to snatch the little sister from her.

Although he had been hugging her for a long time, he still felt that he had not hugged her enough and wanted to continue hugging her.

My little sister is so sweet and soft, I love her no matter how long I hold her.

However, Chen Yaoxing didn't care about his thoughts. After snatching Chen Wan away openly, he lifted her up high with both hands and started kissing, hugging and lifting her high.

Chen Wan pouted.

[Woo woo, second brother is so childish? ]

[Who on earth likes to hold things like this high? ]

[How silly.]

Everyone: “…”

Chen Yaoxing smiled awkwardly and carried her down.

His throat moved, and he said awkwardly, "Hey, little sister, why aren't you laughing? Is it because it's not fun?"

Chen Wan: “…”

[Of course it's not fun. There's really nothing fun about lifting things up high. Second brother, you're not allowed to play this game anymore.]

[Next time you take me out to play, be careful or I'll spit milk all over your head.]

Chen Yaoxing: “…”

vomit!

I’m going to have mysophobia!

Just thinking of the scene that Shen Wan described, the hairs on his body stood up, his scalp tightened, and his stomach churned.

After coming to his senses, he walked a few steps to Chen Mu and nervously stuffed Chen Wan into his arms.