My script is a supporting role

"In Feng Yao's heart, Mr. Mo is more like a real hero."

Mo Chen's eyes lit up suddenly, and a hint of excitement appeared on his face, but he still hesitated and said, "Is it true what the girl said?"

"The so-called winners and losers, the world will only see the radiant winners."

"Who would notice, a loser like me?"

"If the girl just uses some words to deceive me and make fun of me, then there is no need."

Feng Yao took a step forward and said: "Young master, why should you be depressed? Although the battle for the divine weapon was lost, it was only a temporary loss."

"A real hero king never competes for the moment."

Mo Chen couldn't help asking: "Then, what should we fight for?"

Feng Yao proudly said: "Fight for the hegemony for the rest of my life!"

When Mo Chen heard this, he was stunned.

After a while, the eyes finally radiated light.

"That's right!"

"For the rest of my life, fight for the hegemony!"

"Girl, you're right, that's great!"

There was a touch of charming amorous feelings between Feng Yao's eyebrows, but she approached her soul-stirringly beautiful face, and said to Mo Chen: "Yes, if you are interested, my lord, we can find a quiet place and look carefully." Long talk."

When Luo Qier heard this, she felt that something was wrong, she immediately felt vigilant, and stepped forward to stand between Mo Chen and Feng Yao.

"Fourth princess, wait a minute!"

Mo Chen suddenly thought that the Luo family and the royal family had some old connections.

When she first left the Qingli Sect, Luo Qier could guess that the people who pretended to be ordinary people and came to escort them were Feng San Feng Wu's subordinates.

Then it is reasonable for her to get acquainted with Feng Yao.

It's just that things seem to be getting more and more complicated.

But at this moment, Mo Chen could only follow Luo Qier's words, pretending to be surprised: "Grandpa, princess? This girl is actually a princess?"

Feng Yao looked at Mo Chen, and said provocatively, "What? Are you scared?"

Mo Chen also looked at her, his surprise gradually turned into a knowing smile, "If the princess has a heart, why should I be afraid?"

Luo Qier felt that the atmosphere became more and more weird, and said to Feng Yao: "Fourth princess, you and Mo Chen don't know each other, what is there to talk about?"

Feng Yao carefully sized Luo Qi'er from head to toe, and couldn't help secretly praising: "I haven't seen you for a few years, the original yellow-haired little girl has such a delicate appearance."

"However, the figure is still so hot. This kind of contrast is what fascinates men the most. No wonder even Mr. Wushuang tried his best to get her."

At that moment, Zhanyan smiled lightly and said, "Luo Qier, would Mr. Mo want to talk to me? I'm afraid it's not up to you, right?"

Luo Qier said: "The fourth princess is so honorable, what can we talk about with ordinary people like us?"

"In my opinion, the princess might as well go back to the imperial palace in the capital, where there are many people who are willing to chat with the princess."

Feng Yao frowned slightly in a smile, showing helpless contempt, "In the palace, there are either stupid people or perverts with vicious thoughts, where can you find someone as interesting as Mr. Mo? "

Luo Qier couldn't help frowning.

"These four princesses look coquettish today, but they came here specially to find Mo Chen."

"Could it be because you saw Mo Chen's outstanding ability just now and wanted to seduce him?"

Thinking of this, Luo Qier didn't want to pay any more attention to this charming princess, she pulled Mo Chen and said, "Mo Chen, I've been out for too long today, I'm afraid Daddy will be worried, let's go back quickly."

Who knew that Mo Chen would try his best to break away from her hand, and said with obvious dissatisfaction in his tone: "I said a few words to the princess, and you are pulling and pulling, how is it proper?"

Luo Qier's eyes widened all of a sudden, "Decent? Since when have you been a person who talks about decency?"

Mo Chen coughed heavily in embarrassment, and said seriously: "I didn't care about these details before, it was because there was no one like the princess around me."

When Luo Qier heard it, why did this sound a bit wrong?

"According to what you mean, the problem lies with me? It means that I have no dignity, and am I a very casual person?"

Chapter 2: Sword Intent

Mo Chen chuckled twice, seemingly embarrassed, "How could you say that, of course I didn't mean it that way."

Luo Qier's cheeks were already puffed up, "Then what do you mean?"

Mo Chen faltered and thought for a while, as if he was unwilling to continue arguing about this issue, he changed the topic and said, "The princess and I just cherish each other and appreciate each other. This is human nature, why do you care about it?"

Luo Qier was a little annoyed and said, "You only saw her for the first time today, and you don't even know her name or who she is. What do you admire about her?"

The fourth princess was watching the two bickering with interest, but when she heard what Luo Qier said, she interjected, "Luo Qier, what you said is wrong, who said that two people who don't know each other can't appreciate each other? "

"It's love at first sight, isn't it also from ancient times?"

"What's more, I'm just asking Mr. Mo to drink tea and chat, why should I be so nervous?"

Luo Qier raised her eyebrows upon hearing this.

"love at first sight?"

Luo Qier ignored the four princesses, but stared straight at Mo Chen. Although she tried her best to control her tone, her unceasing chest still revealed emotional fluctuations.

"Mo Chen, do you want to tell me this too?"

The fourth princess smiled slightly, stretched out her slender hand and brushed her hair lightly.

Although it is just a simple movement, it still shows an incomparable and moving style.

Feng Yao is very confident in herself.

Judging from Mo Chen's performance just now, he was clearly fascinated by himself.

There is nothing surprising about this either.

The man you want is never out of reach.

Not to mention how many men are willing to lie at their feet like dogs, just to ask for a little mercy.

Mo Chen is only 16 years old, besides the little girl Luo Qier, where has he seen any real women?

Even though Luo Qier had a beautiful appearance, she was a virgin after all, so she didn't know what the real charm of a woman was.

Of course, Feng Yao would not really make an incompatibility with the Luo family because of Mo Chen.

After all, the current weight of the Luo family is much heavier than that of Mo Chen.

Being able to take care of both is naturally the best.

Mo Chen looked at Luo Qier's slightly flushed face, and gradually laughed.

Silly girl.

What can I admire with that princess?

It's just a show.

But Luo Qier's angry appearance is actually indescribably cute.

Forget it, don't tease her anymore, let's reveal the answer directly!

Coughing lightly and clearing his throat, Mo Chen put away his pretentious appearance, and said seriously to Luo Qier: "Don't worry, how could I fall in love with her at first sight?"

"What I just said was just to tease her."

Turning to Feng Yao with a smile: "Princess's heart, I accept it with all my heart, this tea, the princess should find someone else to drink with you."

Feng Yao couldn't help being taken aback.

This Mo Chen had been acting obsessed with sex just now, but she was still a little overwhelmed with how the cloud became clear in a blink of an eye.

Immediately said: "Feng Yao has no other intentions, she just appreciates Mr. Mo's talent and demeanor, why should Mr. Mo refuse?"

Mo Chen was about to speak, when suddenly, a chill hit his back.

Looking back, Murong Qingyue, who was wearing an indigo Taoist uniform and carrying a fiery red Thousand Flame Feather, had arrived behind him at some point.

Feng Yao also noticed this unexpected visitor, and looked over with a little surprise.

Murong Qingyue was as clear and cold as ever, like a snow lotus on an iceberg.

But today, this snow lotus looked extraordinarily cold.

When Luo Qier saw her, she couldn't help being a little surprised, "Senior sister, why are you here?"

Murong Qingyue said in a calm tone: "It's so lively here, how can I stop by to take a look!"

Although he was speaking to Luo Qier, his eyes fell on Mo Chen.

The sharp sword intent emanated from her undisguisedly, making her whole body look like a sharp sword that has been unsheathed.

Mo Chen suddenly felt a coercion pressing down on him as if in reality.

wow!

Senior sister, I have already passed on the whole process to you through my soul consciousness, just so that you can explain it to Luo Qier later.

Is it necessary for you to come over in person and make it look like this!

Murong Qingyue didn't speak, she lightly touched a ring on her left middle finger, and gave Mo Chen a clear answer:

"Needed!"

Mo Chen couldn't help but secretly sighed, senior sister, you are too worried about me, right?

Facing Feng Yao, she spread her arms and said: "Princess, you have also seen that I am both a senior sister and a senior sister here, and I really can't get away from it."

Seeing Murong Qingyue, Luo Qier stepped forward to hold her hand, and said happily: "Senior Sister, you are still a bit late."

"You didn't see it just now, Mo Chen is amazing!"

"Fighting against Mr. Wushuang, I didn't suffer at all."

During the speech, he was full of joy. The dispute with Mo Chen just now seemed to have never happened.

Murong Qingyue groaned, the pressure of the sword intent has not dissipated yet.

The fourth princess keenly noticed that after Murong Qingyue arrived, the atmosphere of the entire field changed immediately.

"Ok?"

"It seems that this girl should be the sword genius of the Qingli Sect."

"But with her current appearance, she seems to have a big opinion on Mo Chen, which is a bit weird..."

The fourth princess immediately felt that she had grasped the key point.

"Could it be that Mo Chen really took this senior sister from the same sect..."

"It's no wonder his attitude has suddenly changed. It turns out that these two sisters from the same family are now fighting against each other, and they are here to force the palace together..."

This guess immediately made Feng Yao feel inexplicably interesting.

Because of her appearance, the two girls felt the crisis at the same time, and now Qiqi came to deal with her.

But Fengyao's temperament is that the more challenged she is, the more excited she feels.

Although these two girls are stunning in the world, how could Fengyao herself be half a point behind?

Looking at Mo Chen's face, Feng Yao smiled lightly and said, "Since it's inconvenient today, Young Master, Feng Yao won't force it."

"Fengyao has a place to stay in East Qili Lane, Sheng'an City. If you are free, you might as well come and sit."

Speaking of this festival, his eyes turned round and round, bringing out infinite spring, and he looked at Mo Chen, "Feng Yao, I am waiting for you at any time."

She felt that she had said this very clearly.

As long as that Mo Chen is not a piece of wood, it is impossible for him not to understand her implication.

Unexpectedly, Mo Chen seemed to be a completely different person, turning a blind eye to the glances she secretly sent, but said without any face: "I'm afraid the princess will be disappointed. I have a lot of miscellaneous things in my hands recently. I'm afraid I don't have much time to go to the princess." House."

Feng Yao wanted to say something else, but Mo Chen suddenly reached out to stop her, and said with a hint of teasing: "The so-called female junior, holding gold bricks, I think the limit is for a female who is three years older than me."

"So for me, the age of the princess is actually a little bit older."

Luo Qier suddenly laughed heartlessly.