Cannon Fodder Female Supporter Becomes Heartthrob[Transmigration Book]

The third elder thought about what the suzerain said just now, and looked at Jiang Qisi in the dungeon, and couldn't help but feel moved.Could it be that the suzerain meant to let Jiang Qisi spit out the whereabouts of the head order and the divine book as soon as possible?

He didn't go around in circles with Jiang Qisi, and said bluntly, "Jiang Qisi, where did you hide the head order and the divine book?"

Before he could continue to ask, Jiang Qisi suddenly covered her chest with an ugly face and fell down.

The third elder was stunned for a while, staring at her in surprise: "Jiang Qisi, what the hell are you doing?"

Jiang Qisi covered her chest, dripping with cold sweat, her small face was pale: "I...my heart hurts."

After speaking, he tilted his head and fainted on the spot.

Third Elder: "..."

"Woke up" leisurely again, seeing a small figure squatting in front of her, Jiang Qisi's heart suddenly relaxed.

The four members of the protagonist group have different divisions of labor. Among them, Wen Zhiyu is a sword repairer, and Tang Xingyue is a Dan repairer, responsible for curing diseases and saving lives.

She wasn't sure if she could lure Tang Xingyue over by pretending to be sick, and she was prepared to try another trick if it failed, but she was obviously lucky.

The corners of Jiang Qisi's mouth couldn't help but twitched, and she carefully studied Tang Xingyue's appearance.

I saw her rather small in stature, wearing a neat top and bottom skirt, a small face carved in powder and jade, young and fresh, almond eyes flickering, looking at her with undisguised curiosity and vigilance.

Jiang Qisi's first thought: Wen Zhiyu is a beast!She is still a child!

Second thought: Tang Xingyue's height is definitely not more than 1.5 meters.

The third thought: The little girl looks soft, if you don't lie to her, I will be sorry for myself!

So Jiang Qisi blinked her eyes and said angrily, "...Are you a pharmacist?"

In the original book, before the trial, the original owner and the other three members of the protagonist group had never met, so it was reasonable for her to 'not know' Tang Xingyue at the moment.

Tang Xingyue pursed the corners of her lips, glanced at her, but did not answer, put her fingers on Jiang Qisi's pulse, and frowned slightly.

Jiang Qisi tried her best to straighten up, and smiled weakly at Tang Xingyue: "Little Pharmacist, how is my body, but it's okay."

She doesn't know what her body is like?How big a blow is it to those cultivating immortals when their cultivation base is abolished?Ordinary people even feel sorry for her, let alone the kind and simple Tang Xingyue.

Sure enough, a trace of pity flashed in Tang Xingyue's watery almond eyes: "You are seriously injured, I'm afraid you won't be able to embark on the immortal journey again in this life..."

Jiang Qisi showed a painful expression on her face just right, and said with a wry smile: "...It should be like this, I owe her this."

Tang Xingyue knew the grievances between Jiang Qisi and Wen Zhiyu, so she couldn't help but said: "If I knew today, why did you..."

Seeing the painful expression on Jiang Qisi's face, she couldn't help lowering her voice: "...I, I don't know what happened to you, but I think it's important that you take good care of your body now..."

"Little pharmacist..." Jiang Qisi interrupted her, and said softly, "You are a good person."

Tang Xingyue let out a sigh, and a trace of confusion flashed through her bright almond eyes.

Jiang Qisi covered her heart, took a deep breath, and pretended to bear the pain: "I used to be heinous and did many bad things. A good person like you shouldn't come to save me. You just let me fend for myself in this prison. He was hit but survived..."

"Don't talk about it, rest well." Tang Xingyue's face was complicated, she paused, and then said, "If it hurts too much, take a painkiller pill. Especially in the rainy and snowy weather in the future, don't catch the cold, otherwise the joints in your body will be damaged. It will hurt even more."

When Jiang Qisi heard the words, the performance immediately got stuck.

Isn't she a heart attack?No, isn't she pretending to be sick?How come he was diagnosed with rheumatism?

Originally, she didn't take Jiang Qisi's injury seriously, but she couldn't cultivate immortality, and her lifespan was less than 100 years. She couldn't cultivate immortality before time travel, and her lifespan was less than 100 years.What's the difference?

But because of rheumatism for no reason, Jiang Qisi couldn't laugh anymore.

But Tang Xingyue was still in front of her eyes, what else could she do?Of course continue to act!

Jiang Qisi smiled: "...I don't care."

In the smile, there is a bit of strength, a bit of frustration, and a bit of relief.The sunlight coming in from the window cast a layer of brilliance on her slender figure, giving her an inexplicably holy and detached feeling.

Tang Xingyue stared blankly at her, opened and closed her lips, and couldn't help saying: "You are very different from the rumors."

Jiang Qisi lowered her eyelashes, lamenting her illness silently in her heart, with a strong smile on her face: "So you know me..."

Tang Xingyue's face blushed quickly, she lowered her face, and mumbled, "I, I just heard... well, I'm going back, you should rest well."

Everything that happened in the dungeon was reported to Wen Zhiyu in detail.

Wen Zhiyu was wearing a fox fur and sitting on a large bench. Although the room had drawn a formation to maintain the temperature, Wen Zhiyu was still habitually holding the stove in his hand, while flipping through the accounts presented from everywhere with the other hand.All kinds of chores in the sect are handled by elders and deacons, but she has just returned to the sect to take over, so it is obvious that she cannot be the shopkeeper from the beginning.

Wen Zhiyu was reading an account when he heard the news from his subordinates.

Her slender, white fingers pinched the pages of the book and paused slightly.

Wen Zhiyu turned his face sideways, and said casually: "You mean, that girl Xingyue ran off to the dungeon?"

"Sovereign, do you want to invite Tang Zhenren back?"

After all, Tang Xingyue was famous for her innocence, and there was such a vicious prisoner locked up in the dungeon.

Wen Zhiyu was silent for a moment, then shook his head: "Forget it, there will be no danger in the Taiyan Sect, and Xingyue is lively, so don't hold her back."

Having said that, Jiang Qisi's beautiful and haggard face still appeared in his mind uncontrollably, and he sneered when he thought of what this person said over and over again.

She wants to see what kind of monster she can be in this situation.

"Sect, Sect Master?"

Hearing the suspicious voice of his subordinates, Wen Zhiyu came back to his senses suddenly, and realized that he had burned the accounts in his hand, and couldn't help but remain silent.

On the other side, after seeing Jiang Qisi, Tang Xingyue returned to Alchemy Peak, hesitated for a moment, then put down the medicine cauldron to meet Wen Zhiyu.Although the doctor was benevolent, Jiang Qisi had a grudge against Wen Zhiyu. She treated Jiang Qisi, obviously she wanted to inform Wen Zhiyu.

After Wen Zhiyu finished listening, she didn't have any comments, but just nodded lightly.

Seeing this, Tang Xingyue thought of Jiang Qisi's illness, and couldn't help but said, "Sister Wen, Miss Jiang is seriously injured, it's not suitable for her to recuperate in the dungeon, why not let her go..."

Wen Zhiyu interrupted before she finished speaking: "Xingyue, this is a matter between me and her, I hope you don't interfere."

Tang Xingyue heard her gentle voice, but her expression was indifferent, she couldn't help muttering for a while, then pushed the door and went out dejectedly.

The night is cold, pouring like ink.The moon was covered by dark clouds, and the dungeon was pitch black.

Jiang Qisi was lying on the haystack, listening to the rustling of small insects, her eyes were silently staring at the dark wall, her arms were wrapped around herself, her face was numb.

How could she have rheumatism at such a young age?

What does the mistake she made by "Jiang Qisi" have to do with Jiang Qisi?Why should she have rheumatism?

Jiang Qisi felt sad and almost wanted to shed a drop of crocodile tears, but the sound of the iron door being opened in the dungeon interrupted her self-pity.

She turned her body vigilantly, looked at the door solemnly, and then saw a slender figure walking over in the darkness.

The man was wearing the iconic black fox fur coat, with a little cinnabar between his eyebrows, snowy skin and black hair. It was obviously a cold tone, but it gave the illusion that the whole dungeon was shining brightly.

Jiang Qisi raised her eyebrows, a little surprised that Wen Zhiyu was more impatient than she imagined.

If Tang Xingyue didn't come to see her, Wen Zhiyu couldn't help rushing over.But the more Wen Zhiyu cared, didn't it prove that her chances of winning were greater?

Her eyes flickered, she pulled the corner of her mouth slightly, and murmured: "Little Junior Sister...why are you here?"

Wen Zhiyu didn't answer, walked up to her slowly, holding a small hand stove in his hand, looked down at her for a while and said: "I underestimated you..." She paused for a while, with a sneer on her lips, Said sarcastically, "Even in jail, Sect Master Jiang has the ability to manipulate people's hearts—"

The slender and white fingers pinched Jiang Qisi's small chin, and with a little force, she forced her to look up.She stroked the smooth chin of the other party, her tone was low, like whispers between lovers.

"Do you think that if you lie to Tang Xingyue, I can let you go for her sake?"

Jiang Qisi's pupils constricted suddenly, but her face was completely concealed, her long eyelashes rolled down, covering the expression in her eyes, "Little Junior Sister, I know that now, you won't believe anything I say. me."

As she said that, she made an expression of reminiscence, with a sense of surprise and a hint of relief: "So that little pharmacist during the day is Tang Xingyue?"

"She is really simple and kind, she is not different from others."

Just talk and talk, why pinch someone's chin?I don't know if it's tiring for my sister to look up at people like this?

Just as she was thinking about it, she realized that the confinement on her chin had disappeared, and that slender and beautiful hand landed on her neck, holding it vaguely.

Jiang Qisi lifted her heart that had just been let go.

Can't Wen Zhiyu?Seeing through her conspiracy, so she just kills her and kills her?The corner of Jiang Qisi's mouth twitched, and she almost collapsed. She cried out for mercy.

She straightened her expression and said with a wry smile: "Little Junior Sister, so you came here to kill me tonight?"

When she met Wen Zhiyu's dark gaze, she was stunned for a moment, then closed her eyes and stretched her neck to kill.

"That's fine. Although the master was not killed by me, he died because of me. To be able to die at the hands of the junior sister, the senior sister will also die in peace."

The hand on the neck didn't move for a long time, just holding it in a vague way.

When Jiang Qisi closed her eyes, her sense of smell became sharper, and the tip of her nose suddenly smelled a faint smell of toffee.The taste is not greasy, but pleasant.Wen Zhiyu was a bit fierce, but her taste was good.

She was bored thinking about this, and Wen Zhiyu sneered, "Dead?"

The deep voice was like a whistling cold wind, which chilled people's hearts.

Her tone was cold: "Death is a kind of relief for you, I won't let you go so easily...

"I want you to live rather than die!"

The dark clouds dispersed, and the moonlight as cold as frost and snow fell in, illuminating Wen Zhiyu's dark eyebrows, and the spot of cinnabar that was as red as blood between her eyebrows.A vengeful ghost that seems to crawl out of hell, ghostly, but beautiful and moving.

Jiang Qisi opened her eyes unexpectedly and froze immediately.

After Wen Zhiyu left, Jiang Qisi gradually came to her senses, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

The good news is that Wen Zhiyu will not kill her for the time being.

Bad news, a high-ranking and powerful enemy who can kill her has expressed that he will consume her to the end.

So, what is life better than death?Could it be that Wen Zhiyu is planning to imprison her for the rest of his life?