The female supporting role is crazy about the male lead

The lobby of an inn in Fengcheng.

Two swordsmen with swords on their backs were taking a break here to eat.

"Brother Qiu, are you here for the treasure in this competition as well?" The speaker was a middle-aged man, elegant and easy-going, who was asking the young sorcerer sitting next to him.

The young man next to him was only in his early twenties. He was Qiu Xuan, the eldest disciple of Jian Chao Sect. He was always serious. When he heard the man ask him, he nodded and said, "Hu Qing has what I want."

The middle-aged man who asked the question was called Fang Liang, and he was a disciple of Qinglin Sect.

Fang Liang ate a peanut and drank a little wine happily. "I think Hu Qing just held a treasure appreciation banquet and now he's holding a 'competition to win treasure' event. Does he really have no place to spend his money?"

Yes, this is how Xia Ran tricked the Hu Qing Gang. Didn’t she say she would gather all the martial artists? Using his treasure as bait, she just didn’t believe that they wouldn’t come.

Qiu Xuan took down his sword and wiped it. "Whether he has money or not, we in Jian Chao Zong are still looking forward to competing with other swordsmen."

Looking at the young and energetic boy, Fang Liang smiled and shook his head. Not only can they exchange martial arts, but they can also take away treasures. For the martial artists, why not do it?

I just don’t know what the purpose of a businessman holding this conference is?

Outside Fengcheng City.

On a steep cliff, the wall is thousands of feet high and there is no grass. Although it is a unique experience to climb up and look far into the distance, overlooking the prosperous Fengcheng below and the green mountains in the distance,

But because it is extremely dangerous, few people climb it.

Bai Xingchen stood quietly at the edge of the cliff, wearing a white robe, with his hands behind his back, looking at the houses lined up below, and murmured: "Ali, I found you."

The veins on the hands behind his back bulged and black energy flowed.

Storm is coming.

A mansion in a suburban courtyard of Fengcheng.

Xia Ran and his friends were busy doing hard labor for Mr. Hu.

In Hu Qing's words, since they wanted him to give them the treasure, they had to work for him for free to compensate him for the silver he gave away.

So, Xia Ran spent five days diligently sweeping the ground in his courtyard...

"0113, Bai Xingchen has arrived outside Fengcheng now. He should know that you are here." Xiaobai licked his paw.

Xia Ran straightened her aching waist and looked at the ground covered with fallen petals. It had only been two days since she last swept the ground, so why did she plant so many Koelreuteria trees? !

Lin Feiyue was assigned to clean the garden on the other side.

Not only did he have to sweep the floor, he also had to clear the obstacles on the ground. It took him most of the day just to move away the huge rocks that were blocking the way.

Looking at the woman who was fighting wits and courage with the fallen flowers over there, for the sake of convenience, the woman rolled up all her black hair and gathered her sleeves at the elbows, revealing her two arms that were glowing white.

He looked at the delicate and smooth wrist, and thought that after this matter was over, he must put a few chains and bracelets on that eye-catching white wrist, which would surely look very beautiful against her skin.

The "Treasure Competition" will be held here tomorrow. He subconsciously touched the jade token around his neck that had become an ordinary decoration, and his mood was in turmoil.

"Lin Feiyue!" Xia Ran shouted loudly to the man who was looking up at the sky inexplicably in the distance. She had no idea what that man was thinking.

Seeing the man walking towards her, she stuffed the broom in her hand into his arms and said sweetly: "Brother Feiyue, I have something else to do, so I'll leave it to you now!"

The woman in front of me was smiling with her eyes curved into eyebrows. Flower petals were falling in her hair, but she was still unaware. Her flower-like smile was set against the blue sky and white clouds, as bright as the sun.

Who wouldn't want to have a smile like this?

Xia Ran handed the broom to Lin Feiyue and ran away.

Bai Xingchen is already outside Fengcheng, but he will definitely not come today.

After all, tomorrow he would have both his beloved adopted son and the Rejuvenating Pill he wanted, and he could also show off in front of the martial arts world, thus killing three birds with one stone.

He turned around and walked towards where Ting Ye was.

Ting Ye was training the "actors" that Xia Ran had found in the open space in the front hall.

She held a piece of paper full of words, and from time to time she would go over to give the lady some instructions and check with the uncle...

The pink lotus-patterned dress fluttered busily around the hall like a butterfly.

Hu Qing stood alone by the side, watching her busying around while fiddling with his abacus with a gentle smile on his face.

Xia Ran walked up to him. The man's hand never stopped fiddling with the abacus. His long fingers moved flexibly on the golden abacus, making her dizzy.

"Hey, Mr. Hu, what are you calculating?" Seeing the situation, she couldn't help but ask.

"Shua" the man put away the abacus and squinted at her, "I'm calculating how much money you, Honghua Pavilion, will owe me after tomorrow."

……

"Hehe, it's too polite to say that when we're all friends." Xia Ran was rarely criticized. He scratched his head awkwardly and went to find Ting Ye.

She should discuss tomorrow's schedule with Ting Ye!

Lin Feiyue came over at some point, and looking at the two women in front of her laughing and talking in a friendly manner, she said, "Master Hu, what do you think our chances of winning tomorrow are?"

Hu Qing smiled and said, "Brother Feiyue, I am a businessman. I never do business without any confidence."

"But," he changed the subject and looked at Xia Ran who had also joined the training "actor" team in front of him, "Miss Xia has always been unpredictable and unpredictable. Maybe the ending is uncertain."

Xia Ran is like a loach burrowing holes in the mud. You never know where and how she will appear.

Lin Feiyue also looked at the woman who was teaching an old lady how to cry with great emotion, and said with a smile: "Well, I believe her, and I believe myself too."

After he finished speaking, he saw a smiling woman in front of him waving at him to come over.

He smiled brightly, "Looks like it's my turn to act."

Xia Ran had finally finished rehearsing with Ting Ye the play that would be performed in front of the martial arts world tomorrow. Although everything was not perfect, it should be more than enough to deceive those people who only knew how to practice martial arts.

But, "Lin Feiyue!" Xia Ran twisted the man's waist, "Stop laughing, can you be serious?"

But tomorrow she asked him to act heartbroken, but he didn't behave properly and kept looking at her and smiling, which distracted her. If she was caught tomorrow, all her efforts would be wasted.

The man now looked at the woman's face, recalling her funny look with her eyebrows and eyes just now, and he still wanted to laugh.

The already gorgeous facial features were glowing with dazzling brilliance because of the smile, and she couldn't even get angry when looking at this great face.

Xia Ran: Beauty trap! What a vicious beauty trap!

No matter how lively the front hall was, the atmosphere in a bedroom in a small corner next to the mountain lake in the backyard was depressing.

A woman in pink was sitting next to the desk in the room. Her fair hands were stained with light pink nail polish, which made her skin look even more delicate. At this moment, her hands were holding a thin piece of letter paper and a bell that was so worn that its color could not be seen.

This paper, as thin as a cicada's wing, seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, causing the woman's hands to tremble slightly.

There were only two words in the letter, "disciple", but they made the woman feel cold all over.

It was the heroine Mu Qingyin.