Cannon Fodder Female Supporter Becomes Heartthrob[Transmigration Book]

Jiang Qisi patted her chest, and let out a sigh of relief. She didn't know what kind of luck she was, but she always ran into Wen Zhiyu, this annoying person.

She ran out with the spirit stone that day, so she was ready to not see each other for ten days and a half months.As a result, it took only a long time to see each other again and again.

Jiang Qisi turned around, walked to the window furtively, reached out to poke a small hole in the paper window, squinted her eyes and peeped out.

As far as the eye can see, there are a few people standing sporadically in the lobby on the first floor. As for Wen Zhiyu and others, there are no shadows.She swallowed, retracted her head from the window, and frowned.

Something is wrong.Is that person really Wen Zhiyu?

In the original text, it did not state that Wen Zhiyu liked a certain man.And before the glimpse,? Although the man in black looks handsome,? But such a man,? Tai Yanzong simply caught a lot,? It's not unusual.

If you look at it from the perspective of cultivation... Although her cultivation is not good now,? But it can be seen that the man is not very powerful.

Such an ordinary man, can a guy like Wen Zhiyu, whose eyes grow to the top of his head, really fall in love with him?

Even if Wen Zhiyu's brain is flooded? Suddenly, she falls in love with this man, then how likely is it that she will put aside the affairs of Tai Yanzong and go all the way to Lingfu City to have a tryst with him?

Jiang Qisi recalled the shy expression of 'Wen Zhiyu', touched her chin, squinted her eyes and shook her head.

So the person she saw before was probably not Wen Zhiyu [-]% of the time.For the remaining [-]% possibility, just treat her as unlucky and guess wrong.

Although she already had guesses in her heart, when Jiang Qisi opened the door and went out, she was still terrified.

With a beating heart in her arms, she tiptoed to the lobby on the first floor of the inn, found a seat at random, and then called the waiter to order.

It was already past noon, Zhuo Shuyu should have eaten long ago, so Jiang Qisi only ordered a portion for one person.

The dishes were all served soon, Jiang Qisi picked up the chopsticks and was just about to pick up the dishes when she caught a glimpse of a snow-white figure and froze when she saw the other person's face.

She lowered her head abruptly, buried her face in the rice bowl, and pretended to concentrate on eating.

Even if she guessed that the other party was not Wen Zhiyu, but she looked so similar to Wen Zhiyu, she must have other connections if she wasn't a sister.

Jiang Qisi didn't want to cause trouble, so she decided to pretend she didn't see it.But she didn't want to cause trouble, but she couldn't bear the other party's approach.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the man sitting down directly opposite her.

Jiang Qisi slammed her hand holding the food, and the food she was about to swallow immediately stuck in her throat, causing her to cough heart-piercingly due to choking.

The woman picked up the teacup on the table, rolled up her sleeves and poured a cup of tea for her, and gently pushed it in front of her.

Jiang Qisi subconsciously picked up the teacup and drank it down in one gulp, drinking a cup of ice-cold tea, which relieved Jiang Qisi a little.

The woman clasped her hands on her abdomen, and said with a hint of embarrassment in a gentle smile, "Can I sit here?"

Jiang Qisi suddenly let out a huff, and looked around, only to realize that the lobby of the inn was full of people at some point.

She was stunned for a moment, then said cautiously, "You can do whatever you want."

The woman smiled, and that face that was exactly like Wen Zhiyu showed a gentle smile that made Jiang Qisi's teeth ache.

Seeing Jiang Qisi's strange expression, the other party couldn't help reaching out to touch his own face, and said hesitantly, "Girl, is there something dirty on my concubine's face?"

Jiang Qisi immediately coughed and shook her head.She turned her head slightly, and didn't want to pay attention to the other party at first, but sitting face to face, it was inevitable that she would meet the other party's eyes.

Jiang Qisi endured it, she couldn't bear it anymore, she hesitated and said: "Young lady, you look like..."

Before she finished speaking, the other party continued: "Do you want to say that I look like a person?"

Jiang Qisi didn't expect the other party to ask back, she couldn't help being stunned for a moment, then nodded slowly.

The woman pursed her lips and said with a wry smile: "I probably know who the girl is talking about. Along the way, I met many people who mistook me for someone else."

She paused, then continued: "But is there really such a resemblance?"

Holding the chopsticks in one hand and the rice bowl in the other, Jiang Qisi looked at her seriously for a long time.

Those eyebrows, those eyes, those lips were carved out of the same mold as Wen Zhiyu.Even the cinnabar mole between the eyebrows is exactly the same.

Seeing that Jiang Qisi was silent, the woman also fell silent. After a while, she explained with a smile, "But there are so many people in the world who look alike. That girl and I just happen to look the same."

But no matter how similar they look, it would be too exaggerated to be exactly like a copy.Jiang Qisi opened her mouth, looked at the soft smile on the other person's face, and turned her eyes away again, not daring to look any further.

Seeing this expression on Wen Zhiyu's face all the time, she would have nightmares.

Although his eyes were turned away, his ears were quietly pricked up.He only listened to the other party's soft voice: "The so-called meeting is fate, I think the girl has a kind face, and the girl feels like old friends at first sight, why not make friends?"

Jiang Qisi looked sideways at her slowly, raised her eyebrows slightly: "Make friends?"

What's interesting is that Wen Zhiyu and her are enemies, but a person who looks exactly like Wen Zhiyu wants to make friends with her.

Jiang Qi thought of something, rolled her eyes, and suddenly made a 180-degree turn in her attitude. She clapped her hands and said, "That's a good relationship!"

"By the way, I don't know what is the relationship between the girl and that one?" Jiang Qisi asked.

When the woman heard this, she immediately raised her sleeves to cover her snow-white face, but she couldn't hide the blush creeping up her ears. She said shyly, "Li Lang and I..."

Jiang Qisi quickly reached out her hand to stop her: "Okay, no need to talk, I know what kind of relationship you have."

No matter how many times she looked at her, the shy expression on his face still made her very uncomfortable.

Although the other party looked exactly like Wen Zhiyu, it was completely impossible for the girl Huaichun's expression to appear on Wen Zhiyu's face.

When Wen Zhiyu was with her, how often did she not look cold and gloomy as if she wanted to eat people?Can see this blushing shy expression on her face, unless she saw a ghost.

If you introduce this person to Wen Zhiyu, then you must have fun.She imagined the scene of the two standing face to face, and thought it funny, so she couldn't help but burst out laughing.

The woman in white looked at Jiang Qisi quietly all the time, seeing her suddenly laughing, she couldn't help but paused and said, "Miss, did you think of something happy?"

"Cough...it's nothing."

Jiang Qisi coughed, scratched her nose with her fingers, and said vaguely, "I'm just thinking about it... By the way, my name is Jiang Qisi, and I don't know the girl's name yet?"

Just as the woman in white was about to answer, her eyebrows suddenly narrowed, she seemed to have heard something, stood up quickly, and quickly said to Jiang Qisi: "My concubine's name is Li Yu'er, Miss Jiang, you can call my concubine Yu'er, we will meet again by fate. "

After speaking, without waiting for Jiang Qisi to respond, she hurried out of the inn lobby.

Jiang Qisi blinked her eyes, but before she could react, the other party disappeared.

She paused, and suddenly heard Zhuo Shuyu's doubtful voice, she couldn't help turning her head to look.

Zhuo Shuyu didn't know when he stood beside her, followed her gaze to the door of the inn, and asked strangely, "What are you looking at?"

Jiang Qisi withdrew her gaze, shook her head, smiled and invited her to sit down, and ordered the waiter to add an extra pair of chopsticks by the way.

As for the strange woman who called herself Li Yu'er, she was quickly forgotten by Jiang Qisi.

Because it was still early before the birthday banquet, Zhuo Shuyu was not in a hurry to go back, so Jiang Qisi decided to stay in Lingfu City for a few more days, and then go to Lingxue Palace after Qixi Festival.

After all, Jiang Qisi's goal was not in Lingxue Palace, but in Zhuo Shuyu.

If he went back soon, Zhuo Shuyu might be busy visiting relatives instead of staying with her all the time.

So far, Zhuo Shuyu has increased her points by five points again, for a total of 25 points, which is like a snail crawling.

Looking at Zhuo Shuyu's calm and gentle expression, Jiang Qisi couldn't help sighing deeply.This is probably a secret, the more you look at someone who is close to you, the harder it is to open your heart.

"Anyone you like?"

Zhuo Shuyu asked when the two walked around the jewelry store arm in arm.

Jiang Qisi looked at Zhuo Shuyu who was smiling at her with a pearl hairpin, and couldn't help sighing again.She also captured Zhuo Shuyu, she was almost captured by Zhuo Shuyu.

A person like Zhuo Shuyu who is not aggressive and considerate of others is too foul.What's more foul is that she is so generous!

Compared to someone who stole hundreds of spirit stones from her, she is an angel!

Wen Zhiyu's face quickly flashed across Jiang Qisi's mind, and soon disappeared.

She looked at the hairpin in Zhuo Shuyu's hand, rubbed her fingers embarrassingly and said: "This is not very good. Shuyu pays for the food, clothing, housing and transportation along the way. How can I ask you to send something?"

After finishing speaking, Jiang Qisi slapped her head suddenly, and suddenly said: "If you want to give it, I have to give you a gift."

After she finished speaking, before Zhuo Shuyu could refuse, she turned to the stall owner and said, "Boss, how much is this hairpin? Wrap it up for me."

Although it was quite painful when paying, Jiang Qisi couldn't help but curl her lips in satisfaction when she went back and found that the other party had quietly increased her favorability.

A little points is better than nothing, something is better than nothing.After doing the math, Zhuo Shuyu currently has 26 points.

Qiqiao Festival on the seventh day of July.

The bustling market is full of people, and the two shops are hung with various signboards and lanterns, making the night of Lingfu City look like day.

Jiang Qisi held the four-cornered glazed lamp in her hand, and walked slowly along the river that traversed Lingfu City.The water waves are long, reflecting the street lights, and the water surface sparkles like diamonds.

Weeping willows swayed on the river bank, and a group of children carrying lanterns and masks on their faces ran past Jiang Qisi and the two laughing and laughing.It adds a childlike charm to this noisy and luxurious city.

While admiring the night view, Jiang Qisi turned her head and handed the glazed lantern to Zhuo Shuyu, saying, "Fortunately, I stayed today, otherwise I wouldn't have seen this magnificent scene."

"Help me carry the lamp first, I'll go over and have a look." After she finished speaking, she glanced at the direction where the children came, and ran over happily.

Zhuo Shuyu nodded with a smile, took it, and followed Jiang Qisi slowly.

Jiang Qisi ran to an old man who painted masks on the other side of the river, and picked them curiously: "Old man, how do you sell this mask?"

There are all kinds of masks, some are drawn as beauties, some are drawn as men's faces, and there are even a few ferocious grimaces.

Jiang Qisi took two blushing masks with willow-leaf eyebrows, paid for them, handed one to Zhuo Shuyu, put on the other herself, tilted her head to Zhuo Shuyu and said, "Does it look good?"

Willow leaf eyebrows, peach blossom eyes, cherry lips, flushed face.

Zhuo Shuyu glanced down at the mask of the same style on his hand, couldn't help smiling and nodding: "It looks good."

The stall owner was well versed in business routines, and hurriedly said, "Girl, all of you are holding the masks of the Seven Fairies. Today's Qiqiao Festival, why don't you buy two masks of the Cowherd?"

Wearing a mask, Jiang Qisi shrugged and said, "But I don't have a lover to give." She paused, then turned her head and said hesitantly, "Shu Yu, do you need it?"

Zhuo Shuyu lifted the four-cornered glazed lamp on the handle, smiled lightly and shook his head: "No need."

Jiang Qisi hesitated for a while, and felt that it was already here, so why not buy more things and take them home as souvenirs.Under the amazed eyes of the shop owner, she not only bought the mask of the cowherd, but also bought some ghost masks.

Today's Qiqiao Festival, almost all the people in the city are out. Compared with the warm-up of the previous few days, the streets are many times more lively.

The street was crowded with people, shoulder to shoulder, Jiang Qisi loves to be lively, wandering east and west, seeing every stitch, and soon separated from Zhuo Shuyu.

She looked up and saw dense crowds of human heads everywhere, and when the night lights shone on the faces of the people, they were all in the same color, and for a while, it was impossible to distinguish the faces of the people.

The flow of people is like a tide, going west for a while, and heading east for a while.Jiang Qisi was engulfed by the tide and had no choice but to go with the tide.After a while, the crowd suddenly moved in one direction, so crowded that the mask on Jiang Qisi's face was crooked.

She straightened the mask, looked in the direction of the flow of people, and saw a big tree standing quietly at the end of the flow of people.

The trunk is thick, as long as a dozen people's arms.Looking up, the lush branches and leaves are covered with red strings and small cards. This is the highlight of the Qiqiao Festival in Lingfu City, praying for a smooth marriage in the coming year.

At this moment, Jiang Qisi's side was empty, and there was no one left.She folded her arms and looked at the big tree, suddenly a burst of cold air hit her.

She turned her head and immediately saw a tall and straight figure standing there.

Under the moonlight, the snow-skinned and black-haired beauty is shockingly beautiful, a little cinnabar between her eyebrows is like the finishing touch, and the white gauze is coated with a layer of silver light by the moonlight, which is so beautiful that it is unreal.

At this moment, the beauty is less than ten meters away from her.

Jiang Qisi carefully observed the other party's expression, and saw that the other party walked to her side with a sullen face.

On the Qiqiao Festival, Li Yuer, who was originally in love with her lover, appeared alone in the night market with a cloudy face.

Jiang Qisi stroked her chin seriously, there was only one truth: she was abandoned by her lover.

Jiang Qisi took the mask off her face first, and smiled brightly at her: "Yu'er, why are you here?"

Never mention the other party's abandonment, so as to save the other party from embarrassment.

Hearing this title, Wen Zhiyu's dark expression suddenly froze on his face, and the desire to ask the teacher for the crime disappeared without a trace.

She stood there at a loss, silently staring at Jiang Qisi's bright smile, her fair cheeks flushed instantly.

Her eyes wandered, and red clouds filled her face: "You call me Yu'er?"

Jiang Qisi tilted her head, puzzled and said: "Is it not possible?" But isn't this what she asked for?

Wen Zhiyu let out a soft moan, her dark eyes were like gleaming obsidian, reflecting the lights of the busy city of Lingfu.

Her eyes fell on Jiang Qisi's face, her lips parted, but she remained silent.

Jiang Qi thought about the other party's broken love, and originally wanted to comfort her, but staring at that face, she really couldn't say any words of comfort.

She hesitated for a moment, then suddenly covered the other person's face with the mask in her hand, covering the face that made her feel at a loss, stretched out her hand and patted the other person's shoulder and said: "Today's Qiqiao Festival, there should be a festive atmosphere. I'm sending you off."

Wen Zhiyu lowered her eyelashes, her well-defined long eyelashes trembling slightly.

Qiqiaojie, the mask of the Seven Fairies, also... called her Yu'er.

What doesn't Jiang Qisi like about her?

Obviously I like it, I like it very much!

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