Dressed As a Cannon Fodder Female Supporting Character - Chapter 49
As soon as Yu Longyao opened the door, she saw Jin Xianyu who was sitting at the table and drawing. Her sitting posture was not very standard, she could come as she was comfortable, but her expression was serious.
One stroke at a time, the outline is very detailed.
Yu Longyao suddenly had an ominous premonition. He looked like an actor with a problematic script, smiled slightly, and dutifully stepped forward and said, “Little fish.”
Jin Xianyu didn’t say a word, she didn’t seem to hear his voice.
Yu Longyao thought about the “script” and said softly, “Are you still painting?”
“…”
The girl finally raised her head, and she gave him a surprised look.
Surprised at first, followed by irritability and displeasure of being disturbed.
The fingertips in Yu Longyao’s sleeve moved, obviously there were no flying insects, but he seemed to be stung by something.
He clearly saw that there was no doubt or strangeness in those eyes.
Acting in front of Yu Longyao is a very dangerous thing.
After drinking the Forgetful Love Water, she went through the dog blood plots of major film and television dramas at the speed of light in her mind, trying to make herself appear more natural later.
Jin Xianyu’s heart was beating so fast, she tried her best to get a 12-point acting performance, but she discovered a strange fact right after her.
Yu Longyao smiled at her with a normal expression. It wasn’t because she recognized him showing any strange emotions.
…Wait, she was at a loss.
Could it be that she miscalculated? Didn’t Yu Longyao give her this cup of forgetful love water? Didn’t he want to read the file and start over with her? ?
Yu Longyao folded her sleeves, stepped forward as usual, and asked, “What are you painting?”
She let it out to him blankly.
So the landscape painting was exposed to Yu Longyao.
In all fairness, under the guidance of Yu Longyao, her painting skills have grown by leaps and bounds.
With his acting skills, Jin Xianyu tapped aside as if nothing had happened: “Why are you back? Didn’t you leave the house?”
Yu Longyao said: “I met Xie Xianjun on the road and had a few words with him.”
The three words “Xie Xianjun” are not enough for her to think of Xie Fuwei for a second in the eyes of her current personality.
“Who is Xie Xianjun?” Maybe because he was too nervous, Jin Xianyu’s eyes were a little dark.
Yu Longyao glanced at her in confusion: “You don’t know who Xie Xianjun is?”
He looked more confused than her. At this time, she didn’t know whether she was acting or Yu Longyao was acting.
This moment is the peak duel between the two actors.
As Yu Longyao spoke, she raised her hand and touched the back of her neck.
The fingertips slid through the life gate on her neck indifferently, as if she could crush her throat bone and penetrate her Dazhui point in the next second, making her feel horrified.
Jin Xianyu naturally lowered his head and continued to draw, “I have no impression, is he your friend?”
Yu Longyao didn’t speak, and the only sound in the room was the whirling sound of the tip of the pen brushing across the paper.
Jin Xianyu became nervous.
After a while, his voice sounded faintly: “Forget it.”
The next second, the pen in Jin Xianyu’s hand was gone.
The painting is gone.
“…”
She looked at him in astonishment with a “what are you crazy” look.
Yu Longyao took away her pen and paper, looked at her paintings attentively, and said slowly:
“Whenever you paint landscapes, there is no space for the grand picture, and there are many small scenes. Your painting looks crowded from a distance, and this close-up view is empty.”
“…”
And Xian Qingyizhi instructed her to paint. Could it be that Yu Longyao gave her the water of forgetfulness because she was sure that she would forget Xie Fuwei?
No, not right.
She also has some understanding of Yu Longyao, this person is extremely conceited and egoist.
He had always been certain that she still liked him.
He didn’t even remember that she had a half-moon scissors in her house.
That’s right, Yu Longyao also gave her this half-moon scissors. He often collects all kinds of rare treasures, Kit Kat toys, glass beads and all kinds of waste.
Banyue shearing is of course not the leeks in the ground. It is precious enough that it will grow again after cutting it.
When Yu Longyao gave her this thing, she couldn’t help but think about it for a while.
What does it mean? Is it to imply that she has a little self-knowledge, and end the affair as soon as possible?
Jin Xianyu remembered that it was a hundred years ago.
Mother Yu, her mother-in-law who seldom met, asked when they wanted to have children.
What did Yu Longyao say at that time?
He smiled cutely and said, “There is no such plan yet.”
Before she could say anything, Yu Longyao blocked her back.
In fact, she doesn’t like children either. What she fears most during the Chinese New Year is the little cousins and little cousins who are running around.
But she always felt that Yu Longyao shouldn’t just make decisions on her behalf.
Yu Longyao helped her remove the peach petals that fell from her hair, and said gently, “The child is just a burden.”
This sentence is too right, she agrees very much, if it is in modern times, she will agree with both hands and feet.
But that didn’t stop her from being disappointed.
Because she felt that Yu Longyao should not be so calm.
Peach’s Yaoyao, there is actually a lotus root, the son is returning home, suitable for his family.
The cultivator has a strong physique and a lot of panacea. It can be said that it is painless to give birth to a child. It truly realizes painless delivery, and does not need to face the pressure of further education such as school district housing and extracurricular cram schools.
On this basis, if a husband and wife fall in love, wouldn’t there be a little bit of hope for nurturing a new life?
Especially this is a low-tech, feudal society that values offspring.
The next thing is even more **** up.
No matter ancient or modern, elders hold their children as strong as ever. Her mother-in-law, who doesn’t care much, may have misunderstood something, and moved her mind to take Yulongyao as a concubine.
The other party’s family background is innocent, and they are related to each other. Visited by relatives and elders. The table was very decent, and no one mentioned the word “concubine”, which is a tacit understanding unique to Chinese people (even in this different world).
Yu Longyao did not show obvious rejection.
Jin Xianyu didn’t remember how she ate the meal.
She drank too much, squatted under the tree, her stomach was uncomfortable, but her mind was more confused than her tumbling stomach.
Yu Longyao found her and was startled by her appearance.
“You can’t do that,” she said.
She was incoherent, tears streaming down her face, “You can’t do that.”
Yu Longyao called her name gently, “Little fish, little fish.”
He supported her, stroked her trembling body, and said thoughtfully, “Are you afraid?”
Of course Yu Longyao did not take a concubine.
But after a few days, he brought a pair of half-moon scissors as a gift, and she held it blankly in his hand, the cold silver touch made her feel cold all over.
She sealed the half-moon scissors together with those rare treasures in the drawer and never took them out again.
If Yu Longyao did it, it’s no wonder that Yu Longyao was so “confident” that she thought she still liked him, all because she acted too love-minded before.
Recalling the past, she has the urge to look for a time machine.
She is distracted.
Yu Longyao stretched out her fair and slender fingers and lightly tapped Jin Xianyu’s eyebrows.
“You’re distracted.” He said flatly and lightly.
Jin Xianyu: “Sorry.”
Yu Longyao glanced at her, looked at the painting on her hand, and continued: “The color used here is too dirty.”
“Gouchao is arrogant and unreasonable, you are too arbitrary with your pen here.”
“This painting of you is just like your maid.” Yu Longyao’s dark eyes looked at her quietly, her voice was light, but her speech was very fast, and it was getting faster and faster, like a series of cannons.
In a few words, this painting of her was criticized for nothing.
“Dong Shi is like frowning, and Handan is learning to walk. It’s nothing more than that. Why do you force yourself to learn these techniques if you don’t have such skills right now?”
“I don’t know what you’ve been studying these days, or you’re not focusing on painting at all.”
Having said that, Yu Longyao put down the painting in her hand and walked out of the door slowly.
His sleeves swayed, the white cuffs were like crane wings, and the frost feathers were gathered under the wings like knives, interweaving into a shadow of swords, lights, swords and swords that did not distinguish between enemy and mine, and stretched into a slender and solemn color of reeds and snow.
At this moment, the five strange ghosts suddenly appeared.
“Where is Feng Chenghan now?” Yu Longyao asked coldly.
He has been paying attention to the movements of Wei Hanxiao and Feng Chenghan. After Xie Fuwei took Jin Xianyu in front of everyone’s eyes, all the sects were astonished, but after half a day they left one after another. No one knew where Xie Fuwei took Jin Xianyu to.
Mr. Yimu said, “He is in the Twelve Cave Heaven, and he doesn’t know Xie Fuwei’s movements. He has been trying to find out for the past few days.”
Yu Longyao lowered her head, her white and tender face seemed enlightened, and said, “I see.”
After he finished speaking, he raised his head, waved his sleeves calmly, and a golden rune instantly disappeared into Mr. Ichimoku’s body, and with a bang, it was torn apart.
Broken corpses fell under his feet.
Yu Longyao’s gaze met the other four ghosts calmly.
This gentle and calm young man had a light expression on his face.
The leader is dead, and the rest of the dead are terrified to flee. But Yu Longyao didn’t give them any chance to escape.
The golden light that smashed Mr. One Eye, drilled out of the corpse, and smashed the skull of the first ghost head-on with lightning speed, and then drilled out from the back of the head, smashing the sternum of the second ghost. !
The third ghost turned to flee, but was wrapped in golden light from the talisman, tearing its limbs to pieces.
It was the fourth one’s turn, but he didn’t even have the courage to resist, and was stabbed at the head by the golden light of Talisman.
The head rolled around twice on the ground, but didn’t move.
Just as he didn’t understand why everyone was fascinated by the words “I love you” before.
It has no guarantees, no effect, just empty talk.
He finally calmed down, his turbulent breathing calmed down, wiped off the blood dripping from his hands, and wiped off the minced meat stuck between his hair.
For the first time, he looked at his life calmly.
This was also the first time he discovered that his life was a ruin decorated by Jin Xianyu.
He hates, or hates, the words “I love you”.
The object of his hatred turned out to be only three words.
This is simply a ridiculous joke.