Song Yuyan has a graceful figure and pretty appearance. As the daughter of a wealthy businessman, she was pampered and pampered since she was a child. When she grew up, she married Wei Shao, the general of the country, and was envied by all the betrothed ladies in the capital.
And Song Yuyan is also quite satisfied with the person she married: after all, she wants to marry someone, and marrying someone is not a marriage. It is better to marry someone who is homeless all year round.
However, one day she accidentally learned that the world she lived in was actually a book, and the protagonists in the book were her brother-in-law and younger siblings who had just passed away.
I am just a female supporting character in a book and a control group for the male and female protagonists. Because I am jealous of the kind-hearted female protagonist, I always oppose the heroine, and in the end I even end up with my family ruined.
Song Yuyan looked at the heroine in front of her who was wearing coarse clothes and had a hairpin in her head that she could only call a straw hairpin. She was very puzzled. For this, she had no need to be jealous?
Is it that her glazed gold-inlaid jade steps are not fragrant, or is it that her Qiluo skirt, which is made from a foot worth of snow brocade and took ten embroiderers half a month to make, is not beautiful?
She was kicked in the head by a donkey and is going to be jealous of the heroine?
Whoever wants to be the control group should be treated as such, and she is not a rare one!
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Song Yuyan only regarded Wei Shao as a tool in the beginning, but in the book, she was shocked by the scene in the book where her dead Wei Shao was willing to disobey the emperor's orders and risk his life to seek justice for her.
I didn't expect her, a tool-man, to be very affectionate and righteous.
Song Yuyan secretly thought, then she should be nice to Wei Shao.
In the twelfth lunar month of winter, with snowflakes flying, Song Yuyan looked at Wei Shao, who was wearing thin clothes, and handed over the Tang Pozi in her hand. She said in an awkward tone: If you wear such little clothes, if you catch a cold and pass on your illness to me, I will be angry.
His fingertips accidentally touched Wei Shao's palm, which was thickly calloused but as hot as a furnace.
Wei Shao lowered his eyes and held Song Yuyan's catkin in his palm, treating it like the most precious jewel in the world.
When he was a child, his family was poor, so he went hungry to eat the snow on the ground. Passing by an exquisite carriage, it stopped. A pair of tender little hands opened the curtain, and his eyes as bright as stars and moons stared at him in ragged clothes.
Jiushengsheng said: "What's delicious about Xue? Here, let's eat soup dumplings."
This is the first time Wei Shao has eaten such a delicious food
This is also the first time Wei Shao has seen such a good-looking person.
Now, this good-looking girl has become Wei Shao's first wife, and is sitting in his arms eating soup dumplings.
Everyone said that Song Yuyan was just a merchant's daughter, and she was really a high achiever to marry General Wei.
Wei Shao: After working hard for so many years, I finally got my wife!
The heroine who is a delicate and exquisite little beauty × the hero who appears to be cold and ruthless but is actually doting on his wife
Intention: Love can break through life and death