Quick wear: cannon fodder is a bit strong

Women dress to please themselves, and the same goes for men. Nan Xi found many of these items very useful, so she simply gave them to Liu Xiang to sell in the shop, and gave all the proceeds to Zhou Sui as pocket money.

He learned fitness from the housekeeper and the old soldiers in the mansion, and humbly asked how to develop inverted triangle muscles and mermaid lines.

Oh, Nan Xi isn't sleepy anymore when it comes to this. Come on, come on, sister, check your body~

The worst part was that he was also learning various cooking techniques from Chef Zhang and making rapid progress. So every time the two of them played around in the secret manor, Nan Xi would just fall into a deep sleep.

When I woke up, there was delicious food made by Zhou Sui himself, which was really delicious.

The two of them were so happy in the secret manor that they didn't want to leave. Nan Xi felt from the bottom of her heart that she had made the right gift.

Look, isn’t it you who enjoys it in the end?

Zhou Sui thought that this cottage had consumed Nan Xi's huge financial and energy resources, but in fact it had not.

For Nan Xi, whose wood-type ability has now reached the maximum level, it only takes a month or so to build this manor.

It's just that it takes quite a while to grow so many plants, especially trees, into tall, mature trees. Plus, there was a delay during the pregnancy, so the gift was only given after the baby was one month old.

From the outside, the manor looked ordinary, except for the extra-thick gate and the extra-high walls. Therefore, even though it was not too far from the city center, it was not very noticeable.

In fact, Nan Xi had planted magic vines all around the inside of the wall, so anyone who tried to climb over the wall would never come back.

A small hut was built outside the gate for the guard to live in. The guard was an old soldier, alone, and only responsible for the most basic cleaning.

After taking the loyalty pill, one will absolutely keep his mouth shut.

A few days after the Spring Festival, the old emperor passed away.

Because the old emperor had always been in poor health, the crown prince had been acting as regent, so there were no disturbances in the government.

Zhou Taifu took the lead in stating that the country could not be without a ruler for a single day, and the court officials agreed. Three days later, the crown prince ascended the throne smoothly.

However, Xuanyuan Ye, relying on his memories from his previous life, actually found the Zhao family's mansion in his previous life.

In his current state, he certainly didn't dare knock on the door or ask around. So he could only wander around the mansion all day, hoping to see one or two familiar faces.

What he hoped most was to see Zhao Wan'er leaving the house so that he could talk to her directly.

So the gatekeeper of this house would often see a beggar who had lost his legs wandering around the house all day long.

But I never thought about what kind of trouble a legless person could cause. I just thought he was an ordinary beggar.

Sometimes when I’m in a good mood, I’ll throw him half a steamed bun or something.

Being a beggar for a long time has its advantages. It's easier for them to get information than ordinary people. After all, they are the channels for spreading a lot of information.

As a result, Zhao Wan'er did not see Xuanyuan Ye, but instead heard the news that the old emperor had passed away and the prince had ascended the throne.

How can this be?

Xuanyuan Ye, who had endured for almost two years, finally broke down and shouted:

"This is impossible!"

"Something must have gone wrong. Father is not dead. He shouldn't be dead. I am the emperor."

"Hahaha, right, right! There must be a mistake, I should be the emperor!"

This time, no one paid any attention to the mad talk of a stinking beggar. The gatekeeper even cursed a few times:

"Bah, what bad luck! I thought he was a poor guy, but after all this trouble, he turned out to be a lunatic!"

"I've lost so many white steamed buns, I might as well throw them away and feed them to the dogs"

"Third brother, hurry up and help us throw this crazy thing away and then flush this place with water."

Another gatekeeper also spat:

"That's right. If a stinky beggar with a broken leg wants to be the emperor, then I must be... well..."

The latter part of the words was covered by the servant who spoke first.

The man named Lao San realized that he had said something wrong and quickly spat twice.

Just like the man in front, each of them lifted up one of Xuanyuan Ye's arms and threw him far away.

Xuanyuan Ye was still mumbling dirty words:

"Bold! Unbridled!"

"Do you know who I am? I am the prince, the ninth prince! Sooner or later, this world will belong to me, it belongs to me!"

"You traitors, I will kill you all, all of you... wuwuwu~"

"Wan'er~Zhao Wan'er! Where are you? Come and save me, I'm hungry..."

"If you don't come to see me again, I won't let you be the queen... wuwuwu~"

At this time, Zhao Wan'er, who is being desperately thought about by the male protagonist, is already 3 years old.

Ever since she was brought into the Zhang family by Min Rouer, she has been living a life of misery. Although Min Rouer tried her best to win the favor of Zhang, she has been living a life of misery.

But the man was indifferent to the burden she brought with her, and at most he tacitly agreed to give her some food.

Furthermore, Zhao Wan'er refused to call Zhang the shopkeeper "father" or "Zhang Wan'er," so the Zhang family no longer treated her, a burden from another family, as a human being.

Although she is quite cute, the Zhang family feels that with her mother being like that, what good can the little girl do when she grows up?

The little girl, who is only 3 years old, has to stand on a stool to wash vegetables, cook, and even wash the clothes of the whole family.

Yes, at this time the grass on Zhao Wenxuan’s grave was one foot high.

That's not correct. To be precise, he doesn't have a grave.

Those three legs had never received proper treatment since they were injured, and coupled with Min Rouer's intentional abuse, Zhao Wenxuan ultimately did not survive the second winter.

The day before his death, Zhao Wenxuan had a sudden realization and somehow suddenly thought of the day when he and Nan Xi got married.

He remembered that at dusk, when he lifted the veil with a gold-inlaid jade scale, he was actually stunned by the face underneath the veil.

The woman blushed, and there was a glimmer of light in her eyes as she looked at him.

Everything seems so beautiful.

In fact, they had their sweet moments. Before Min Rouer entered the mansion, there had been one or two moments when he wanted to treat her well and live with her as an equal for the rest of his life.

As for the Emperor, he would delay it as long as possible and find a solution later. However, Min Rouer often wrote to him, finding various excuses to let him see her. After all, she was the one he had loved since childhood, and that night, he finally couldn't help himself...

Then it was out of control.

His mother kept talking about how bad Nan Xi was in front of him and gave him all kinds of ideas on how to deal with her.

The emperor also repeatedly criticized him.

In the end, he completely hardened his heart towards Nan Xi. He was a man, and a man should always prioritize his career. Moreover, Nan Xi came from a military family, while his Zhao family needed to become a family that passed down the tradition of poetry and literature.

After all, my cousin is more suitable to be his wife.

So he watched coldly as Rou'er gave Nan Xi the sterilization drug, and coldly watched Dongmei's attentiveness to him and gave her poison. He wished she would die sooner.