Comprehensive film and television: Female supporting role counterattack plan

Emperor Donghua raised the corner of his mouth slightly, sneered, and took a few steps towards Fengjiu.

He stopped in front of Fengjiu, looked at her with a sharp gaze and asked, "Do you know what level of cultivation that monster is?"

Hearing what Emperor Donghua said, Bai Fengjiu did not flinch. She straightened her back and replied unyieldingly: "Your cultivation is higher than mine, but so what?"

"So what?" Emperor Donghua's voice was full of joking. "Since you know that the demon beast is more powerful than you, I came to save you, but you are here blaming me for meddling in other people's business... How can this be justified?"

Feng Jiu was speechless for a moment, but soon she came to her senses and retorted: "Emperor, you are an ancient god with boundless magical power, so you naturally don't take that monster seriously."

"But I am also the princess of the Qingqiu Nine-tailed Fox clan. I have been cultivating in the Sunset Cloud Realm since I was a child. How could I be afraid of it?"

Emperor Donghua raised his eyebrows.

He had forgotten that this fox was indeed a little fox that was training in Luoxia Realm and was taught by Zimu and the Silver Fox Clan. "Oh? You're not afraid of it? Then why do you still want this Emperor to rescue you?"

Fengjiu blushed and said angrily, "So I said it was you, the Emperor, who was meddling in my business."

"Oh?"

Fengjiu stretched out her right hand with a cold face, and a cluster of Nanming Lihuo appeared in her palm.

"This fire was given to me by Aunt Zimu after I ascended to heaven on my 30,000th birthday. It was used to suppress demons and evil spirits. Even Lord Yi, the Taoist companion of Lingyu, kept his distance from this fire."

Every time Fengjiu spoke, she took a step towards Donghua, and Donghua took a step back in embarrassment.

"So, even if I really can't defeat the monster, I can burn it to ashes."

The Star Lord Sima Ming looked at his own Emperor, and then looked at Feng Jiu who looked confident and proud. He could not offend either side, and he did not dare to persuade either side.

"So, isn't the Emperor meddling in other people's business?"

Bai Fengjiu's voice carried a hint of provocation and dissatisfaction, which made Donghua's expression change slightly. He had been sharp-tongued for hundreds of thousands of years, but now he was speechless.

"Not only did the Emperor suddenly appear and destroy my trial subject with one move, he also said that this Princess wanted to get your attention."

"To be honest, the Emperor only has this face that is acceptable. The rest... is arrogant and disrespectful to the elderly."

"Hehe... Little Prince, you are our Emperor. You are worthy of being brought up by Supreme God Zimu and Supreme God Bai Qian. You really have the demeanor of the two Supreme Gods in their past."

After hearing what Siming said, Fengjiu put away the Nanming Lihuo in her hand and said with a smile: "Really? I also think my two aunts are the most powerful."

Not to mention anything else, Bai Fengjiu likes people praising her two aunts who raised her the most, and her attitude towards Sima Ming Xingjun immediately made a 180-degree turn.

"Yes, yes, your Highness is right. The two Supreme Gods are indeed rare people with extraordinary talents in the world."

"You are good at talking." Bai Fengjiu glanced at Emperor Donghua and said calmly, "Forget it this time. Fengjiu has something else to do, so I will leave without disturbing the Emperor."

Emperor Donghua has been respected wherever he went over the years, and there have been many female fairies who want to enter Taichen Palace. Is this the first time that a little fox has despised him for having no face?

Looking at Bai Fengjiu's receding back, Emperor Donghua felt a strange feeling in his heart, which had not moved for many years.

"That little fox just now was quite interesting." Emperor Donghua muttered to himself after returning to Taichen Palace.

Seeing this, the Star Lord Siming asked cautiously, "Emperor, are you interested in this Qingqiu Princess..."

Emperor Donghua recalled how Bai Fengjiu smiled so brightly to the Star Lord Siming but was so impatient and stingy with him, and suddenly he felt that Siming looked very unpleasant.

Emperor Donghua glared at Siming Xingjun and said, "What do you think I would do to a little fox?"

Siming Xingjun: ...

Your Majesty, oh Your Majesty, matters of the heart are always confusing to those involved.

"Emperor, I have something to say but I don't know whether I should say it or not."

"Just say what you want to say." said Emperor Donghua.

"This Bai Fengjiu is the Princess of Qingqiu. She has a noble status and I think she has a stubborn personality. If the Emperor is really interested in her..."

When Emperor Donghua raised the corner of his mouth slightly, Sima Ming knew that someone was about to be in trouble.

"As expected of little foxes raised by the Silver Fox clan, their brains are not working well."

"Ha ha……"

"very funny?"

"Reply to the Emperor, it's not funny."

"Isn't it funny?"

"Then please tell me directly, Your Majesty. Do you think I should find this funny?"

Siming looked at Emperor Donghua innocently. He really couldn't figure out what he had said wrong to make the Emperor so angry. But he didn't dare to say anything more. After all, he knew the Emperor's temper.

"Forget it, you can go back." Emperor Donghua waved his hand, signaling Siming to leave.

As if Sima Ming had been pardoned, he quickly took his leave.

After leaving Taichen Palace, Siming breathed a sigh of relief, muttering to himself, "This emperor's thoughts are becoming increasingly difficult to guess, and his temperament is becoming increasingly eccentric. He is really hard to serve."

Just after walking out of the gate of Taichen Palace, Siming suddenly heard two footsteps coming from behind him.

Siming looked back and saw the third prince Lian Song and the second prince Sang Ji walking towards Taichen Palace.

"Hey, Siming, the Emperor is back?" Lian Song shouted to Siming from a distance.

"I'm back, I'm back, the study is here." Siming nodded in response.

"Okay, my second brother and I are here to ask the Emperor something, please lead the way."

"Okay, I'll take the two princes there."

Siming was delighted. Someone came to his doorstep to be the Emperor's punching bag, and he was happy to divert the Emperor's attention.

After all, the saying "I would rather die than let my friend die" applies everywhere.

In addition, in recent years, Emperor Donghua’s tolerance for Tianjun’s family has become lower and lower.

Except for the third prince Lian Song who occasionally gets the emperor's favor.

As for the others... well, let’s not talk about them.

Sima Ming sighed secretly in his heart, wondering what evil the Emperor of Heaven would do this time.

But it's better this way, at least it can divert the emperor's attention away from himself.

From now on, I have to stay away from that little prince in Qingqiu. Maybe she is the future empress of the emperor.

Thinking of this, Siming couldn't help but reveal a sly smile.

Suddenly, I remembered that the little prince from Qingqiu smiled at me so brightly just now, and my heart couldn't help but tighten.

He had a premonition that he was really going to be in big trouble.

He couldn't help but shudder, and all kinds of bad situations that might happen kept appearing in his mind.

"hiss--"

Lian Song looked at Siming with a strange expression and asked with concern: "Siming, what happened to you? Are you injured?"

Siming quickly shook his head and denied, "No, I'm fine, I just feel a little uncomfortable suddenly. Your Highnesses, please follow me."