Supporting Male Lead’s Counterattack Manual [Quick Transmigration]

Wan Siyuan watched Lu Genju talk more and more speculatively with the fish-selling girl. Both of them looked at each other with shy looks, and they almost stunned on the spot.

She never expected.

In this life, the process has changed, and Lu Genju can still like to sell fish girls.

Is he crazy?

Even if he is downcast today, he doesn’t know how frank his future will be, but he is a good man anyway.

There is no life-saving grace this time. Is he not clear that this fish-selling girl is not worthy of him?

Wan Siyuan was incredible, but Lu Genju didn’t notice her at all.

There was only one thought in his mind.

That is to marry the woman in front of her.

At a glance at the past, Lu Genju had only one idea in his heart.

This is his future lady.

If the other person has never been married.

But she didn’t comb her hair, she should be an unmarried girl.

Too destiny.

He is unmarried, she is not married.

It’s just a lady who fell from the sky.

Lu Genju and the girl spoke two words. After realizing that the girl was also interested in herself, she felt more relieved.

The two spoke for less than a quarter of an hour, and Lu Genju had already flashed in his heart the beautiful scene where he and the girl and husband would be together for three years.

Because of the fear of the girl ’s reputation, Lu Genju was also embarrassed to keep talking to people, only after buying the fish slowly-super slow-very slowly, reluctantly, leaving the fish girl’s stall one step at a time.

As soon as I arrived at the door of the tavern, I saw a man dressed as a noble son greeted him and asked him with a worried face: “My son, I saw you fell to the ground and was carried away. Are you all right?”

Lu Genju thanked him subconsciously: “Nothing is happening, thank you for your care.”

While sighing that Beijing is full of good people, Lu Genju, who stood up, just faced the face of the noble son standing in front of him, his expression was stunned.

This boy …

Ok……

Looks a bit like a woman.

His eyes flashed quickly in the ear piercing of each other, and slightly raised chest, Lu Genju’s expression shook, and he dropped his eyes quickly.

Wan Siyuan didn’t even know she was showing her stuff. Although there was a little gap between her plan and her plan, she decided to follow the original plan.

Kindly said: “Is it really okay? I don’t think you look so good, boy. Where is your house? I’ll take you back?”

Not enthusiastic?

Isn’t it super kind!

Wan Siyuan heard the gossip, but Lu Genju was the one who remembered him most. People helped him, and he came back one by one after gaining momentum.

Now he is weak, she is strong, she helped him, he is not grateful?

Wan Siyuan was confident of waiting for the root sentence to thank herself.

however……

——Student in patched clothes took a big step back quickly.

Almost in the gesture of dodging some beasts, he kept refusing to say: “No need, you can do it in the next person, thank you for your kindness.”

Wan Siyuan: “???”

Lu Genju did use her as a flood beast to avoid it.

After all, he could see that there was a boy standing in front of him, clearly a girl.

Which good girl wants to send a strange man home.

Although he really didn’t want to think about people, Lu Genju had only two thoughts in his heart after hearing Wan Siyuan’s words.

First, this girl wants to rob money.

Second, this girl is from a brothel.

After all, the girls of good people will definitely not do this.

Of course, if, as Wan Siyuan originally thought, Lu Genju fainted on the ground, and she kindly sent someone home, it would be no problem.

That is to help people as a last resort.

But now, Lu Genju just ate a meal at the tender invitation of Duan Qingen upstairs. He was full, and no one was dizzy. He also encountered the girl in his heart in a happy mood.

There was no fart, and a woman came up and told him: “Send you home.”

A ghost back.

If it was before, Lu Genju would only refuse to do it without much reaction.

But is he the same as before?

He has a sweetheart.

And still standing a short distance away.

How can a man with a sweetheart be involved with another woman.

Wan Siyuan was really driven by Lu Genju’s reaction.

She stepped forward unhurriedly: “I’m worried about my son too, your face is really not very good.”

“no, I’m fine.”

Lu Genju kept back, just wondering how to reject this “goodwill”, and Duan Qingen was carried down.

“Lu Gongzi.”

Even if he was in a wheelchair, the handsome Wang Ye still smiled and asked Lu Genju: “The only king said that he sent someone to take you back, how did you go so fast?”

Lu Genju was embarrassing to trouble others before walking fast, but now …

He looked at Wan Siyuan, who didn’t know why he was startled, and Duan Qing’en, who was smiling in a wheelchair with a gentle smile, and said decisively: “I just forgot it below, so I would like to thank Wang.

Duan Qingen nodded with a smile, stretched out his right hand and waved. The strong man behind him immediately noticed, came out one, and supported his arm beside Lu Genju.

After clearing the arrangement of Lu Genju, the Wang Ye in the wheelchair dropped his gaze on Wan Siyuan: “This son is your friend, son Lu …”

The rest of his words slowly disappeared after facing away from Wan Siyuan’s eyes, and his face also showed a shocking look of “how are you here?”

Wan Siyuan: “…”

She couldn’t think of anything. Not only was she unable to cut the beard today, but she also encountered Duan Qingen who had been hiding since she was reborn.

Yes, hide from it.

Wan Siyuan is not stupid. Before she and Duan Qingen were you and me. Now she said that Duan Qingen should not come to propose, how could the other party agree.

He is still a prince. Even if he is not favored, he has no status among the relatives of the imperial family, but her father is only a top grade. As long as Duan Qingen comes to propose a marriage, he will certainly send his daughter out without hesitation.

Could she be born again just to live the same life again?

Living with a man who can only live in a wheelchair for a lifetime, the princess is superb on the surface. In fact, every time I enter the palace banquet, I have to watch the people talk cordially, but I can only bury my head and eat food with my husband.

In these days, Wan Siyuan is really fed up.

But she tried to avoid Duan Qingen so hard after she was born again, she still did not hide.

Now being seen wearing his men’s clothing, worried that his reputation would be damaged after being pierced, Wan Siyuan could only grit his teeth, smile shyly at the man in a wheelchair, then lowered his head.

Wang Ye seemed to have just recovered from the shock and waved his hand; “Not yet sending Lu Gongzi home.”

“Yes!”

Lu Genju was taken away without realizing what happened.

When he was gone, Duan Qingen hurriedly asked, “What’s going on? Why are you dressed up and dressed up like this?”

Dexi standing behind him glanced at Wan Siyuan in doubt, without squeaking.

Wan Siyuan was anxious to scold her mother, but she could only make an excuse, whispering, “I want to see you too …”

Duan Qingen’s face was worried: “Why, what if your reputation is found?”

Wan Siyuan gritted his teeth.

What reputation, if it were not for Duan Qingen, how could she be discovered.

But I could only forcibly express my sadness: “I didn’t go to Hong Xiang last time, and I didn’t get any news. I was also worried that you would think more, so I risked it.”

If this is replaced by the original owner, she can really be flickered by her.

Maybe my heart was full of emotion.

Unfortunately, this is Duan Qingen.

The grandfather in a wheelchair immediately asked: “Why did you go to the future for the last time, and I saw your family all coming, but you did n’t arrive, and you sent a kid to inquire about the news. Are you sick? “

Wan Siyuan’s face wasn’t red and she didn’t beat: “Yes, I’m sick.”

Duan Qingen asked again, “What kind of disease, but got the cold?”

Wan Siyuan paused.

Feng Han must not be able to say, how long has it been, she doesn’t look like she has got a cold yet.

Time was short, and she had no time to think about it. She just lied: “I have a rash on my face. Although it is not painful or itchy, it is not good to go out to meet people and stay at home.”

“Has a rash?” Duan Qingen really showed his caring look: “Is it serious? But what else is uncomfortable?”

Wan Siyuan pulled this reason just to show that he did not deliberately make an appointment, and incidentally made Duan Qingen feel bad for her.

Although she does not want to marry Duan Qingen, she has to say that at present she is only the daughter of a small official. If Duan Qingen can help her, she will have a better way to go in the future.

So she tried to tell it miserably.

“Eh.”

The woman in the menswear sighed, her face sorrowful, and whispered, “I don’t know if I haven’t been able to sleep well in recent days. I got a rash on my face that morning, although it didn’t hurt or itch, but As a woman, appearance is naturally very important. In addition, these rashes cannot let you and me meet. I cried all day that day, even in my sleep. “

“I really can’t let go of my heart, this isn’t it, I boldly put on menswear and come out to look for you.”

As she said, Wang Ye in a wheelchair was full of pity.

Seeing that, she couldn’t wait for her.

Wan Siyuan was proud of herself.

I couldn’t help but start worrying.

King Yao loved her so much, what if she really rushed to her house to propose a relative.

She was thinking about it, Duan Qingen suddenly said:

“Speaking of rash on his face, the king heard a trick when he was in the palace, that is to boil Coptis into a pot of soup and medicine, and after drinking it, he will never rash again.”

“At that time, a mother-in-law had a rash, and it was good to drink this recipe.”

Having said that, he did not wait for Wan Siyuan to respond to himself, and said directly to Dexi standing behind him: “There is a drug store in front of you. You can buy Coptis chinensis and let them make a pot of soup and bring it again.”

“Yes.”

Dexi went obediently.

Wan Siyuan: “…”

She: “No need, it’s too much trouble.”

Duan Qingen smiled softly at her; “Si Yuan, what kind are you and me, right? Last time, I seemed to see your mother, and I really am a dignified lady.”

He was chatting with Wan Siyuan and pulling west, and after a while, Dexi came with a large bowl of Huanglian soup.

“Master, soup is here.”

Duan Qingen raised his chin: “Not yet.”

After speaking, he smiled gently at Wan Siyuan again: “Siyuan, drink quickly, don’t your girls value their looks most?”

Wan Siyuan looked at a bowl of Coptis Liantang handed to her: “…”

She looked at the soup, then at the handsome Junlang who smiled at herself.

“Still no more …”

Duan Qingen: “Are you afraid that this recipe is not good? Otherwise, tell me where the doctor who consulted you lived, and I will go to him and match a good recipe.”

Wan Siyuan: “…”

She is not ill at all. Where can I find a doctor?

In the end, she held out her hand.

The hand holding the medicine bowl trembled slightly.