The female supporting role is crazy about the male lead

Originally they planned to let Lin Feiyue ride a horse while the two of them took a carriage, but they didn't expect that he would be surrounded by those girls just a few steps away from Honghua Pavilion.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble and slow down their journey, the three of them simply sat in the carriage together.

On the streets of Yuncheng, a horse-drawn carriage was moving slowly on the road.

The carriage was covered with fine red velvet satin, and beautiful golden peonies were blooming in it. The golden peonies were made of genuine gold foil, which was pasted on piece by piece by a skilled hand-worker, and they were gorgeous and magnificent.

The golden peony meets the delicate and soft red velvet, just like a good painting meets good calligraphy, they complement each other.

Ting Ye also put in a lot of effort to save face.

The interior of the carriage is also magnificent, with a low-key and luxurious platinum color scheme. The interior is spacious and equipped with soft couches, desks, and dining tables, which is more than enough to seat four or five people.

After the three people in the carriage discussed the preliminary arrangements for tomorrow, they closed their eyes and rested.

Xia Ran rested his head on the comfortable cushion of the carriage and closed his eyes to rest.

"Xiaobai, how much is the male lead's favorability?" She hadn't contacted Xiaobai for a long time.

"0113, you finally found me! The male lead's current favorability is 70."

The fat cat excitedly lay on the ground with his front paws and scratched.

70? It seems that this world makes her too relaxed and comfortable, and she is a bit like a frog in the boiling water for the male protagonist. She still needs to make trouble!

The carriage moved forward steadily. Xia Ran listened to the hustle and bustle of the city and gradually fell asleep.

Lin Feiyue was still energetic. He became excited whenever he thought about tomorrow. He opened and closed his eyes but couldn't fall asleep.

Seeing Xia Ran leaning against the inner wall of the car, with her head falling down a little bit and about to hit the ground, Lin Feiyue's hands were quicker than her eyes, and her lean and powerful hands quickly supported the little white porcelain face.

Feeling that the warmth in his hand was still going down, Lin Feiyue simply stood up and sat next to Xia Ran, and took the person who was sleeping restlessly into his arms, adjusting her position so that she could lean comfortably on his shoulder.

He looked down at the woman who had not yet woken up. From his angle, he could only see her tall nose, rosy lips, and long, curled eyelashes that were densely covered her eyes that were as bright as cold stars.

It was also the first time he discovered that there was a small light brown mole on her nose bridge near the tip of her nose. It was usually hidden in the shadows on both sides and he had never noticed it.

Now this little mole also moves up and down, swaying with its owner's steady breathing, creating ripples in the lake of his heart.

Xia Ran really didn't wake up. He had been busy and tired during these days, and now that he relaxed all of a sudden, he fell into a deep sleep.

The carriage drove for an hour and a half. Ting Ye saw a tea stall on the road and suggested stopping to rest.

The three of them found an empty table and sat down, waiting for the waiter to serve tea.

Most of the people sitting in this tea stall are doing farm work or taking a break after traveling. They are sweaty and steaming.

Now, after drinking a bowl of herbal tea, I feel refreshed all over and have time to talk about anecdotes.

"Hey, have you heard? Something big has happened in Jianghu recently!"

There were three people sitting at the table next to them. Among them, a middle-aged man with a beard like a halberd put down his teacup, wiped his mouth, raised his hand and spoke.

"How to say?"

"The Master of Half Moon Valley has heard of it, right?"

"Hey, brother, what you said, who in this world has not heard of the good name of Master Bai? In my opinion, Master Bai is really a good person. Look at how many orphans he has adopted?" The speaker was a man in a green shirt, with a white face and no beard.

The middle-aged man continued, "Who says it's not true? Looking at the entire martial arts world, in my opinion, only Master Bai can be considered a true hero! He is chivalrous and brave, and has high attainments in martial arts. I heard recently that he has come out of seclusion again and his martial arts skills have improved greatly."

"We ordinary people don't know whether he is good at martial arts or not," the lady boss came over with a tray of steaming buns, "I only know that Master Bai is a truly kind person, and he was adopting orphans not long ago!"

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Still adopting orphans everywhere? Others may not know, but Xia Ran still doesn't know why the sanctimonious Bai Guzhu is adopting orphans!

Does this mean that Bai Xingchen, who was not mentioned again in the original plot, now has a role again?

She looked serious, maybe she missed something.

He immediately called out Xiaobai, "Xiaobai, tell me what Bai Xingchen is doing now."

"0113, Bai Xingchen just came out of retreat a few days ago and is still in Half Moon Valley."

Huh, she breathed a sigh of relief, as long as his real body didn't come out.

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Xia Ran: ...

"0113, bad! The world plot has seriously deviated! Bai Xingchen has already started practicing the second stage of the Heartless Dao! And has sent out Black Cloud to search for the whereabouts of the hero!"

The white fat cat was spinning in circles anxiously. This was only the second world, how could such a big bug appear in the experiment 555~

The overly excited Xiaobai kept jumping around in her mind, making Xia Ran feel dizzy. Her face and lips turned pale, a layer of fine sweat appeared on her forehead, and her body became weak and lost its support.

Lin Feiyue, who had been watching her, was startled by her pale face and hurriedly supported her. Ting Ye also took a clean towel to wipe her sweat.

"Ranran, Ranran! What's wrong with you?" Ting Ye looked at Xia Ran, who closed her eyes and did not respond, and his hands were shaking as he wiped.

"Miss Xia? Xia Ran? Call a doctor quickly, call a doctor quickly!" Lin Feiyue touched her face and felt a sticky cold sweat on her hands. Her voice was extremely dry and she felt cold as well.

After Xia Ran cursed Xiao Bai harshly in the dizziness, he felt that the nausea had completely disappeared.

When I opened my eyes, I saw two faces filled with anxiety.

She hurriedly comforted them and said that she was fine, and finally persuaded the two of them who wanted to take her to see the doctor.

Xia Ran sipped the herbal tea one sip at a time to calm herself down. The most urgent task now was how to resolve this deviation in the plot.

The three people at the table over there were still proudly recounting Bai Xingchen's countless good deeds, and kept praising him as the number one righteous martial arts hero of the contemporary era.

Lin Feiyue, however, became quiet, lowering her head, her long black hair falling down her cheeks, and her expression could not be seen clearly. From the side, one could only see her drooping eyelashes, her high nose tip, and her tightly pursed lips.

The two slender and neat hands were placed on the table and clasped together tightly, and one could see the white knuckles and the protruding blue veins on the back of the hands.

It seems like he is trying his best to suppress something.

"Okay, don't think too much. It won't take long. Let's go to Fengcheng and find an inn to rest first."

Ting Ye was still combing her hair which was stuck together due to sweat, and her beautiful eyes could not hide her worry, just like when he tidied her clothes when she fell down when she was a child.

Lin Feiyue, who was sitting next to him, suddenly raised her head and looked at Xia Ran quietly. Her eyes, which used to be clear, were now dull, with a faint black light flashing across them from time to time.

"Miss Xia," a low and hoarse voice came from the side.