Comprehensive film and television: Female supporting role counterattack plan

"Uh, Zimu, uh..."

Fengjiu was just about to speak up to mediate the conflict between her aunt and the person she loved, but before she could say anything, Zheyan covered her mouth and dragged her aside.

Feng Jiu struggled hard with a dissatisfied look on her face and whispered to Zhe Yan: "Old Phoenix, what are you doing?"

Zhe Yan replied with a serious face: "I did this to prevent them from hurting you by mistake. Don't be ungrateful, girl."

Feng Jiu frowned slightly and continued to ask: "Old Phoenix, when did Aunt Zimu start talking like this?"

Zhe Yan raised his eyebrows and said slowly, "Let's say there is a possibility that your aunt Zimu has been speaking like this since she was a child?"

Feng Jiu shook her head firmly and retorted: "Impossible, my Aunt Zimu is very gentle."

Fengjiu spoke loudly this time, and even Emperor Donghua and Zimu, who were arguing, stopped arguing.

Looking at Zimu's arrogant look, before Zheyan could speak, Emperor Donghua said jokingly: "Your Aunt Zimu is gentle? Little fox, when did you go blind?"

Zi Mu took a sip of tea slowly and said, "Since the day she fell in love with that old and disrespectful stinky stone, my ninth girl has never been in a good mood."

Zheyan was amused by Zimu's words, and in order to hold back his laughter, he patted Mo Yuan several times.

It was not until Zi Mu's knife hit him that he stopped pretending and helped Mo Yuan tidy up his clothes.

Emperor Donghua was so angry at Zimu's words that he was speechless for a moment and could only utter one word: "You..."

"Oh, what's wrong with me?" Zimu's tone and expression were full of provocation and pride.

Mo Yuan shook his head slightly, a look of helplessness appeared on his face, and he said softly: "Zi Mu..."

There was a hint of pampering and persuasion in that voice.

"Okay, my husband will plead for you and let you go this time."

Zimu was too lazy to pretend, so he just crossed his hands in front of his chest and raised his chin slightly. Although he looked arrogant, he was still cute.

Emperor Donghua was filled with depression and couldn't help asking Mo Yuan, "What did you do so far?"

Mo Yuan looked towards Emperor Donghua, with a hint of apology and helplessness in his eyes.

"It's not easy for my wife to find someone who can quarrel with her on equal terms."

Mo Yuan's words were full of understanding and tolerance for his wife, and he smiled apologetically at Emperor Donghua after he finished speaking.

Anyone would know who to choose between my wife and my old friend.

Ye Hua: My brother and sister-in-law are really as powerful as Qian Qian said.

Emperor Donghua: This couple has gone too far.

Zhe Yan: Hahahaha......

Fengjiu: Wow, Aunt Zimu is so domineering. I am indeed very similar to Aunt Zimu.

Hearing Mo Yuan's words, Emperor Donghua became even more depressed. He pointed at Mo Yuan and couldn't say a word for a long time.

At this time, Fengjiu, who had been watching the show on the side, came to the side of Emperor Donghua.

He smiled and said, "Emperor, you should admit defeat. You can't win against my Aunt Zimu anyway. Let's fight... You may not be able to win now."

Emperor Donghua looked at Fengjiu, then looked at Zimu beside him, and sighed helplessly: "Forget it, forget it, I have learned a lesson today."

After hearing this, everyone burst into laughter.

"Now that the Emperor's business is done, please return the magic weapon." Zimu was too lazy to argue with Emperor Donghua.

"What kind of magic weapon is this? How come this emperor can't understand what the God is saying?"

Emperor Donghua raised his eyebrows slightly, with an innocent expression on his face, as if he really knew nothing about the magic weapon in question.

That look made people both angry and funny.

Zi Mu looked at Emperor Donghua's innocent face with a frown on his face, and couldn't help but say, "If the Emperor is bored that day, he can go to the mortal world and become an opera singer. I believe he will become a star in a few days."

There was a hint of sarcasm and ridicule in Zimu's words, and he was obviously dissatisfied with Emperor Donghua's cheating behavior.

"Thank you for your praise, Lord Zimu. I will definitely consider it carefully."

Emperor Donghua didn't take it seriously, but continued speaking along with Zimu's words. His shameless look made people feel helpless.

"Your Majesty, are you really not going to return it?" Zimu's eyes flashed with mockery, and his tone became slightly more serious.

"When did I borrow the instruments of the Supreme God? How come I don't remember?"

Emperor Donghua was still pretending to be stupid, with the look of a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water. If someone else were to do something to him, it would be impossible for them to do anything to him.

Zi Zimu watched Emperor Donghua playing tricks in silence, feeling helpless.

She could only shake her head slightly and sighed: "This emperor is really shameless."

"Thank you for the praise, Lord. I will definitely keep up the good work." Emperor Donghua didn't care at all and responded with a smile.

A confident smile spread across his face, as if he was very satisfied with Zimu's evaluation.

Emperor Donghua looked like he could remain calm and unmoved no matter what others said.

He still had an expression that said "what can you do to me if I don't return it to you" and Zi Mu's eyes were almost rolled up to the sky. Emperor Donghua's depressed mood finally improved a lot.

Zimu stretched out his hand and summoned the dagger directly. The next moment, the dagger appeared in Zimu's hand.

The dagger exuded a mysterious light, as if it contained infinite power, and instantly Mo Yuan, Zhe Yan and Ye Hua recognized that the dagger was the magic weapon that Donghua used to re-carve his name on the Three Lives Stone.

However, the three of them did not expect that the owner of the dagger was actually Zimu.

"Originally, the old phoenix asked my husband to call me to heal the emperor. In my opinion, the emperor is fine. With so many lightning strikes, the emperor has his face to withstand it. The emperor will definitely be unharmed."

Zimu put away the dagger, with obvious sarcasm in his words.

Seeing that Emperor Donghua had no reaction, Zimu had no choice but to turn his gun around and say to Fengjiu, "Xiaojiu has been slacking off in your practice recently. When are you going to return to Luoxia Realm?"

Fengjiu's face was full of surprise. She widened her eyes, as if she couldn't believe that Zimu would suddenly say this: "Ah? Aunt Zimu, didn't you say before that I didn't..."

Aunt Zimu had clearly just praised me.

"Ok?"

Although Zimu looked at Fengjiu tenderly, Fengjiu felt threatened.

“Aunt Zimu, I will return to Luoxia Realm once the Emperor is better.” Fengjiu quickly replied obediently.

She lowered her head and dared not look into Zimu's eyes again, because she knew that once Aunt Zimu made up her mind, even Uncle Mo Yuan would find it difficult to change it.

"In this case, I, the Supreme God, will treat the Emperor's injury for the sake of my husband and Ninth Girl."

As soon as Zi Mu finished speaking, a ball of fire appeared in his left hand and instantly enveloped Emperor Donghua.

Under the surprised eyes of Emperor Donghua, the white flame that was strong and vigorous at the beginning gradually subsided, and finally returned to Zimu's hands.

"Alright, Jiu Yatou, say goodbye to your uncle Ye Hua and your aunt and return to Luoxia Realm today."

"Yes, Aunt Zimu."

Zimu: Breaking up the couple in love. Today I will be the one who beats them up.