Counterattack Guide of the Female Cannon Fodder

This little episode did not affect Su Li's mood to marry the next day. She got up early in the morning, and Madam Duan happily rushed over to act as her mother's family.

Su Li sat in front of the dressing table, looked at Madam Duan in the mirror with a smile, and said, "Madam, don't worry, I was fine yesterday."

Madam Duan was still a little angry, but on this happy day, she knew about Qin Zian's injury to Su Li yesterday, which made her feel bad. No wonder her son left the house aggressively last night. She thought something had happened.

"Rao'er, don't be afraid, no one will hurt you anymore," said Mrs. Duan.

Su Li's eyes curled with a smile, "Thank you, madam."

"Rumor, do you have to change your name?" Madam Duan asked in feign irritation.

Su Li's face was flushed, and she whispered, "Mother..."

Mrs. Duan immediately felt refreshed when she heard this name, feeling like she had drunk a large bowl of ice water during the dog days. She wanted to have a daughter before, but at that time, Duan Qing could not be properly maintained and hurt her body, so she could no longer have children. Now she looked at Su Li, naturally even more satisfied.

After applying makeup, Su Li put on layers of dress after layer. Fortunately, her slender figure and the layers of clothes are light and thin, which did not make her feel uncomfortable.

Fengguanxia and ten miles of red makeup.

The marriage of the cold-faced general Duan Qing had spread throughout the capital. Everyone was curious about which general Duan had married, so there were many people watching the excitement on both sides of the main street.

Su Li got on the beautifully decorated sedan chair and headed to the General's Mansion all the way. She quietly lifted the curtains aside, and looked at the crowd around her secretly.

A faint smile floated on her lips, she just felt that her heart was warm.

This is not the first time she has married him, but she still feels excited, excited and shy. Maybe no matter how many times she has experienced it, this feeling will not subside.

And at this moment, Jiang Wanmei, who was confined at home, also heard joy from afar. She raised her head in a dazed manner and asked the maid beside her, "Whose family has such a lively event?"

The maid replied stubbornly: "It's General Duan's house for a happy event." She actually didn't want to stay here to serve the increasingly tempered county head of Chaomin. It is common to be scolded and beaten, and almost no one wants to stay with her. Around. But there is no way, for the sake of living, she can only stay here.

"General Duan's house..." Jiang Wanmei murmured these words, "Is it Chu Yun's ballad? Hahaha... It's really unfair that a woman from a kiln can marry so well!" She Why can Qingyun go straight to become a master!

And what about her Jiang Wanmei? He was originally the honorable Royal Highness, who wanted the wind to get the wind and the rain to get the rain, but now he is confined at home...

Jiang Wanmei covered his face and cried. This cry spread throughout the courtyard, stopping the princess who was standing outside the door who wanted to come in.

She sighed disappointedly, then turned and left. When will her daughter grow up, and when will she realize how stupid what she once did?

"Msang Gong, let's find a husband for Chao Min as soon as possible." The princess said with some headaches.

The horseman supported her, guarded her belly carefully, and then said obediently: "Okay."

Neither of them told Jiang Wanmei that the eldest princess was pregnant, because they couldn't guarantee that she would not hurt this upcoming little life if she had become like this now.