Dressed As a Cannon Fodder Female Supporting Character

"Little fish."

At this moment, Yu Longyao's eyes widened, and his eyes fell on her inadvertently.

The moment their eyes met, it was too late for Jin Xianyu to leave.

Yu Longyao did not hesitate, pursed her lips, and walked quickly to her.

At this moment, Xie Fuwei also moved.

The two of them almost scrambled to get in front of her! !

Jin Xianyu looked at Xie Fuwei in surprise and took a half step back blankly.

She quickly entered the state and adjusted her identity to the Jin Xianyu who drank the water of forgetfulness.

Yu Longyao grabbed her hand and pulled her into his arms in front of Xie Fuwei.

It's a very possessive move.

He raised a smile, the corners of his lips were torn and stained with blood, looking very embarrassed.

"How did you get out?"

Of course Jin Xianyu is not stupid enough to think that possessiveness means love, but it means that her weight in Yu Longyao's heart has changed unknowingly.

This means she can sow discord.

Jin Xianyu's eyes swept around between the two, and hesitantly said, "I'll come out for a walk."

Yu Longyao squeezed her palm and said with a smile, "I'll go back with you."

Forgetting Qingshui caused Jin Xianyu to forget about Xie Fuwei, and at the same time downplayed the conflict between her and Yu Longyao. The fuse of Xie Fuwei was missing from her memory, and Jin Xianyu adjusted her proper response, and her attitude towards Yu Longyao became much gentler.

Xie Fuwei's eyes fell on the hands of the two of them, and then looked at Jin Xianyu.

The girl's black and white eyes are clear and moving, with hesitation, surprise and curiosity in her eyes, as well as a strangeness.

He approached in three or two steps, Yu Longyao's eyes showed obvious disgust, he ignored it, his snow eyelashes trembled slightly, and reached out to Jin Xianyu.

"Come with me."

Jin Xianyu keenly noticed that Yu Longyao was a little anxious, because he held her palm tightly, and said with a smile: "Xie Xianjun, how long are you going to pester my wife?"

Yu Longyao was afraid, and he rarely lost his confidence. This realization surprised Jin Xianyu, she felt it was surprising and absurd.

Xie Fuwei said, "She is not only your wife, but also my wife."

Yu Longyao looked at him coldly.

"Wait," Jin Xianyu was confused, "what are you talking about? I don't know you."

Xie Fuwei froze slightly, lowered his eyes and said, "You are my wife, we have been married in the church."

Jin Xianyu was stunned, her heart was beating a little faster because of Xie Fuwei's absurd words, and she blurted out a retort, "This is impossible!"

"I've never seen you before!"

Xie Fuwei could hardly understand the scene in front of him.

It was clearly Yu Longyao who was playing tricks in it, why would she rather be near Yu Longyao than him?

Xie Fuwei didn't know what kind of feeling this was, as if his internal organs were burning.

He returned to the mansion with flowers. He had only opened the sword realm for her a few days ago, but she brought him such a surprise.

Xie Fuwei felt that his life had undergone earth-shaking changes at this moment.

He was so overwhelmed by the burn that he actually wanted to destroy everything in front of him and get everything back on the right track that made him comfortable.

Xie Fuwei also pursed his lips, raised his eyes, and the snow-colored eyes were so indifferent that it made one's heart palpitate: "Jin Xianyu, we used to have sex."

His voice was soft, and he couldn't hear any emotion, but the word cheating was almost loud, as if to express anger.

Yu Longyao's complexion immediately changed.

Jin Xianyu's face also changed, her face flushed, her eyes widened in shame, "What are you talking about?!"

Xie Fuwei looked at her quietly, his pale eyes seemed to be able to accommodate all the filth and darkness.

Xie Fuwei was too calm, so calm that Jin Xianyu was worried.

"Xie Xianjun," Yu Longyao's warm voice pulled back Jin Xianyu's thoughts. He smiled and said to Xie Fuwei word by word, "Can you let my wife leave?"

This is not a solicitation, this is a declarative sentence.

After speaking, Yu Longyao dragged Jin Xianyu's arm and took her away forcefully.

Before leaving, she turned her head and glanced at Xie Fuwei's direction.

Xie Fuwei stood where he was, as if he was lost in thought, he didn't speak again, and he didn't stop him.

She sighed softly in her heart. It is easy to say that Xie Fuwei is easy, but difficult to say. Unexpectedly, Yu Longyao was so angry that she jumped, and Xie Fuwei didn't have any strong emotional changes.

Is she going to adjust the plan? For example, she shouldn't start with Xie Fuwei and fill her favorability.

He seems to have no heart, just a living elegant and beautiful body, a white and noble statue of a god.

It is simply unscientific to expect memory loss and then torture, Xie Fuwei's physical abuse is similar.

A person who has no heart, does not understand love, and does not love her is an invincible fortress. How can they be abused by her little tricks?

The two didn't go far before Yu Longyao raised her hand and brushed her sleeve against Jin Xianyu's cheek. There was no smile on his face, and he pressed her against the wall with a light expression.

"Xiaoyu'er, have you really lost your memory?"

Almost forgot that there was this one in front of him to deal with.

Looking at Shang Yu Longyao's indifferent scrutiny, Jin Xianyu forcefully said calmly, "...I don't understand what you mean, what amnesia?"

She pretended to be at a loss: "That Xie Xianjun also said that I lost my memory..."

Yu Longyao stared at her for a long time, and she felt uncomfortable all over. Then she suddenly smiled at her and relaxed the hand that was holding her body down, "It's okay, I'm over-hearted."

"As for that Xie Xianjun, just treat him as talking nonsense."

He rubbed her suppressed wrist and asked gently, "Sorry, did it hurt you?"

Jin Xianyu was confused and shook his head with all his might.

Then Yu Longyao returned to her usual warm and polite appearance, and took her back to the house.

Jin Xianyu in the amnesia character always feels that something is wrong in front of him.

Take Yu Longyao, for example, and Xie Xianjun.

But Yu Longyao just comforted her in a warm voice. He hugged her, buried his head on the side of her neck, and comforted her to sleep.

The next morning, Yu Longyao sat up from the bed and saw a vague outline in the morning light.

Her black hair hung down on her waist and hips, and her figure appeared slender and soft in the morning light.

Yu Longyao suddenly felt a sense of peace and satisfaction that surprised even himself.

Obviously yesterday, he was still furious for the water of forgetting love and for Xie Fuwei's grandiose "cheating".

But so what?

Even though Jin Xianyu once, briefly, had mistakenly seen Xie Fuwei, she still returned to him.

Yu Longyao felt the satisfaction of being a winner in his heart, he lowered his head and kissed her fingertips.

Where he couldn't see, Jin Xianyu looked at him blankly, and immediately showed a mocking smile.

"I still feel something is wrong." When Yu Longyao looked at her, Jin Xianyu frowned in time and murmured, "I think that Xie Xianjun gave me a very familiar feeling."

Yu Longyao paused, the smile on his lips disappeared, and the blue veins on Bai Nen's forehead were bulging. But he didn't do anything, just straightened up calmly and asked gently, "Why do you get up so early?"

Jin Xianyu looked away, "I thought about it all night last night."

"Little fish." Yu Longyao sighed softly suddenly.

"Um?"

There was a look of shake and struggle on his face.

"Actually, I didn't intend to tell you." Yu Longyao reached out and stroked her long hair, pretending to smile indifferently, "But since you are so uncomfortable, it's okay to tell you."

"What Xie Xianjun said is true. You did have an affair with him."

"You and I got married a hundred years ago," Yu Longyao said eloquently, as if caught in a memory, "then you met Xie Xianjun by chance."

"At that time, I was probably busy with the affairs of the Yu family and neglected you. You and Xie Xianjun are getting closer and closer..."

Yu Longyao's voice was as clear as jade, and he slowly told a story.

In this story, she is unwilling to be lonely and cheating with Xie Fuwei. After the incident, he drank the water of forgetfulness because of shame.

Jin Xianyu was stunned inwardly, and briefly appeared in the play for half a second.

If it wasn't for the fact that she hadn't drank Wangqing Water at all, she might have believed Yu Longyao's inversion of black and white.

Yu Longyao is a natural liar, his face remains the same, and the sadness when talking about the past is just right.

"I..." The blood on Jin Xianyu's face suddenly disappeared, and he hurriedly held Yu Longyao's hand, and asked in surprise, "Did I really do all this?"

Yu Longyao took her into his arms and kissed her hair.

"It's okay, it's all over."

The girl in her arms immediately burst into tears, her face was pale, her lips were trembling, and her whole body was shaking like chaff,

"I... I still can't accept it." Jin Xianyu muttered intermittently with his face like golden paper.

Yu Longyao comforted her for a long time before turning over and getting out of bed, tucked the quilt for her and let her rest.

"Amnesia" Jin Xianyu was confused, she dealt with Yu Longyao like sleepwalking, until he left, she finally got her alone time, but met Xie Fuwei in front of the door.

She subconsciously wanted to run away. But Xie Fuwei moved faster, his figure swayed, and the snow-white burqa had teleported to her.

Seeing that she couldn't escape, Jin Xianyu bit her head and turned around, she didn't dare to look at this so-called cheating object.

There was guilt in her eyes, and she said deliberately, "I'm sorry, I already know all this."

"What do you know?" Xie Fuwei looked at her with a lingering voice.

It's too embarrassing to say something like cheating.

Jin Xianyu frowned, looked away in embarrassment, and opened his mouth.

The gaze of her "lover" was too calm and naked, and under his gaze, she was almost unavoidable.

"I...you and I are a ghost for a while."

"I'm really sorry, I've already drank the water, let's end it all."

Xie Fuwei frowned: "It's not fair."

"There's nothing fair or unfair about it, our relationship was just a mistake."

... While speaking, Jin Xianyu briefly pulled away from the character design, thinking hesitantly.

Do you want to...help Yu Longyao with hatred or something.

So, she stumbled and added, "I'm already determined to get along well with Yu Longyao."

Before she finished speaking, the world was spinning before her eyes.

She was pushed down under the porch, raised her eyes and met a pair of indifferent eyes.

The cold and tall bridge of the nose rubbed against her cheek, "I don't care."

... Pale palms caressed her black hair, Xie Fuwei whispered to himself.

...as if I accidentally pulled my head over.

The effect of Wangqingshui was so good that Jin Xianyu was startled.

If things like amnesia were put in modern times, they would seem so **** and **** up, but in the world of eccentric power and chaos, it seemed so logical. So Xie Fuwei easily accepted this fact without showing much shock.

That day, Xie Fuwei stood up and let go of her.

And as he said, he doesn't care.

Jin Xianyu sat up and hesitantly sorted out the messy clothes. Does this count as some progress in her aggressiveness?

Xie Fuwei, as usual, came to her every day. The pair of glazed eyes revealed a little inhuman strangeness.

He didn't care about her amnesia. It was also at this time that his unintentional inhumanity was manifested incisively and vividly.

It's not merciless, it's just pure ruthlessness.

Perhaps in his eyes, she is still an individual without independence, like a piece of exquisite china that cannot be put down.

Do you care if a piece of china has a memory with you?

"We can start over."

The silver-white long-haired man lowered his eyes and thought silently for a while, then took her hand and said softly.

"I don't know you." Jin Xianyu shook his head, broke free from his palm, and said sincerely, "Please don't come again in the future."

He is cold on the outside, but rebellious on the inside, desolate like a snow field on the outside, but like a prairie fire on the inside.

His body surrendered to hers, but his spirit remained high.

She could only take a step by step, making a cold and alienated gesture, rejecting him, ignoring him, forgetting him, she was like a helpless termite, facing this hard fortress, thinking hard, hoping to gnaw the holes.

Xie Fuwei's eyelashes trembled, his eyes fell on his empty palm, and he stared at Jin Xianyu for a while. There was a little confusion in his eyes.

Next, Jin Xianyu resolutely distanced herself from Xie Fuwei, and she rejected him again and again. In private, Jin Xianyu accelerated the pace of cultivation.

She has not forgotten that her purpose of sowing discord is to get rid of these two lunatics one day.

This night, holding her tired body, when she returned to the house, she saw a basket of short-lived flowers placed in the house at a glance.

Jade bone ice muscle, plain shadow with light, dark fragrance and sleeves.

Bright as the frost and the moon.

It exudes a cool, dark fragrance in the night.

Jin Xianyu stepped forward and picked up the flower basket, and put the Epiphyllum back at the door.

Before closing the window, she saw a silver-white figure under the moon, like a cold ivory sculpture.

The figure flashed by, but she knew it wasn't her illusion.

She no longer thought about it, she closed the window and took a casual shower.

A pale hand reached out and lifted the flower basket.

Xie Fuwei quietly dressed in the moonlight and walked out of the shadows.

He felt something was wrong.

After returning to the house with the flower basket, he watched the short-lived flower for a long time, and came out with a **** for a long time.

Since the dispute that day, Yu Longyao's attitude towards him has changed dramatically.

He acted like a complete winner, and said softly, "Xiaoyuer still remembers me, and I still have enough time to reconnect with her."

"Where's Xie Xianjun?" He said with a smile, "After all, Xiao Yu'er has forgotten you at all."

Although Yu Longyao was a bit annoying, he thought that his memory loss would not have any impact on his life.

The man's face was as pale as snow, and he was almost silent in the moonlight.

He seemed to be gradually forgotten.

**

When he saw Xie Fuwei the next day, Jin Xianyu took the initiative to stop him.

She hesitated for half a second, as if thinking about it.

"You don't send those things anymore."

Xie Fuwei looked at her quietly, and gave a knowing answer: "...what?"

Jin Xianyu said, "I don't need flower baskets or the like."

After she finished speaking, Xie Fuwei suddenly stepped in front of her and pinched her wrist.

Her wrists looked so slender under his pale broad palms.

"I feel something is wrong."

Jin Xianyu stared blankly at Xie Fuwei's pale and confused face.

Long silver hair fell from his shoulders.

His eyelashes trembled slightly and said.

"Jin Xianyu, help me."

Something was wrong with him, and there seemed to be a void in his heart that she could only fill when she met Jin Xianyu.

But what followed was an even more overwhelming emptiness.

Could it be that he "likes" Jin Xianyu? But what does liking mean?

Jin Xianyu pushed him away.

Xie Fuwei saw the tiredness of exhaustion on her face.

"...Sorry, I'm really unfamiliar with Xianjun. Please forgive Xianjun's request."

"I also ask Xianjun to stop pestering me."

The emptiness spread again.

Along with the emptiness came a faint, crumbly pain.

The illusion that he seemed to have forgotten something became more and more obvious.

He seemed to be crushed by something invisible. This time, Xie Fuwei became quiet for a moment.

Jin Xianyu breathed a sigh of relief, and she was able to escape smoothly.

...

Weird.

Jin Xianyu stared blankly at this familiar figure in the room.

Narrow-sleeved trousers, leather boots, black eyes and black hair, elegant and graceful.

Yu Longyao was sitting in the room, holding her words while reading. Hearing her movement, he raised his eyes and smiled in surprise, "Xiaoyuer, are you back?"

"Sorry, I took your notebook. But I was really bored waiting." Yu Longyao smiled apologetically and shook the notebook in his hand, "It's very interesting."

While he was gossiping, his eyes were cold, and he passed her body inch by inch.

It's like searching for clues about her.

Since the fight with Xie Fuguai that day, Yu Longyao has been appearing in front of her at every turn.

He has returned to his usual clothes, with his black hair neatly tied behind his head. At first glance, he is handsome, but his face is still blue and purple.

"It hurts a little bit." Yu Longyao blinked her eyelashes and pleaded coquettishly, "Thinking about it, you are still good at handling this wound, Xiaoyuer."

Regarding Yu Longyao's coquetry, Jin Xianyu acted very cold and straight, and said euphemistically, "I remember that you have a lot of panacea in your house."

Yu Longyao walked forward without blushing, "That's different."

"Why is it different?"

"I want Xiaoyuer to help me heal." Yu Longyao took her hand and said softly, "Just like before."

He didn't pull it successfully, and Jin Xianyu turned sideways to avoid it in time.

Yu Longyao's expression was gloomy for a moment, before blinking her eyes again, she smiled innocently, "Can't you?"

"I brought everything." He said, and suddenly a large pile of gauze, ointment and the like fell out of the mustard sac.

Seeing Yu Longyao's pleading gaze, Jin Xianyu looked away and sighed, "Okay, if you have to force it."

Yu Longyao got his wish, showing a bright smile. He laughed like a shy boy.

He greedily watched Jin Xianyu smear his face with his eyelashes down.

Her movements were not gentle, even rough. But this small pain seems to have become sweet.

Yu Longyao is jealous.

His character is like a little bear child, Xie Fuwei finally made him feel the crisis. What you can't get is the best.

Jin Xianyu wasn't sure how much Yu Longyao's actions were out of his feelings for her, and how much he was unwilling to be at a disadvantage.

He did have a good skin, with fair skin as white as jade, thin lips slightly raised, and the bridge of the nose straight.

The extremely slender eyelashes trembled slightly, revealing a bit of uneasy anticipation.

...

"You're not in the state." Yu Longyao suddenly raised his hand and grabbed her wrist.

She came back to her senses and admitted it frankly, "I'm sorry."

Yu Longyao's face was a little ugly.

He has always been very confident in his appearance, and he always thought that Jin Xianyu fell in love with him at first because of this face. In front of Jin Xianyu just now, he was indeed a bit pretentious.

But she was distracted.

She actually empathized and fell in love with Xie Fuwei.

"I think it's weird." Jin Xianyu said consciously.

Yu Longyao's ugly face is almost fleeting: "Where is it strange?"

"Thank Xianjun." Jin Xianyu frowned, looking a little absent-minded.

"Before I lost my memory, what was my relationship with him? I always felt that it was not that simple. Why did I feel bad when I saw him."

The house suddenly fell silent.

After a long while, Yu Longyao's indifferent voice sounded.

"How do you feel?"

"It's a bit sour, a bit blocked..." Jin Xianyu's brows tightened, and he seriously described the strange feeling.

"Enough." Yu Longyao's tone unknowingly raised slightly, interrupting her roughly.

Jin Xianyu grabbed the gauze and looked at him pretending to be surprised.

His expressionless face quickly adjusted back.

Yu Longyao lowered her eyes and touched her chin with her fingertips, her voice was soft, and she smiled reassuringly, "I don't really want to hear this, can you not say it?"

He curled the corners of his thin lips as if he was acting like a spoiled child, but his eyes were like ice that could not be melted.

"Okay." Jin Xianyu casually concluded, not wanting to continue this topic.

This is a kind of subconscious precaution and avoidance she showed.

Yu Longyao's eyes sank, he smiled and pulled Jin Xianyu's sleeve, and did not speak.

After doing a simple and rude treatment, Jin Xianyu found a reason to drive away Yu Longyao.

... This injury did not need to be bandaged. The cultivator's body is stronger than ordinary people. Yu Longyao is Sima Zhao's heart. Fortunately, he didn't force him to stay.

Yu Longyao's change not only did not make Jin Xianyu feel lucky, but also strengthened her determination to strike while the iron is hot. Taking advantage of this great opportunity, he adjusted and updated his plan in a timely manner, and leveraged his strength to provoke a deeper conflict between Yu Longyao and Xie Fuwei.

But Xie Fuwei's performance made her quite uncertain.

...Does he really have exploitable feelings for her?

With this thought in mind, Jin Xianyu fell asleep.

She had a dream.

I dreamed of the "future" without any interference.

In the dream, she dutifully walked the plot of the vicious female supporting actress, and was rejected by Yu Longyao.

As in the original book, he imprisoned her in a mountain temple, and only a few mountain monks were responsible for her clothing, food, housing and transportation.

In such an environment, she quickly withered away, not much better than Qiu Qianchi Mei Chaofeng.

Her complexion was extremely pale because she did not see the sun, her hair was withered and disheveled, and her whole person was like a wooden walking corpse.

As soon as she closed her eyes, Yu Longyao's face appeared in front of her eyes. When she thought of this former pillow-side person, that handsome young man, she couldn't help trembling, hiding in the corner and shivering.

Beneath his white and gentle skin, he was a devil.

She didn't know how long she was detained, just when she was almost desperate.

She saw a familiar snow-white figure and walked in barefoot.

Her silver hair is loose and her face is beautiful.

If in the past, she would definitely try to abuse him, but this time she was too scared.

Almost crazy with fear.

As soon as she saw Xie Fuwei, her past grievances and grievances were forgotten by her. She seemed to have seen a savior, crawling at his feet and begging.

"Please, please, save me," she cried incoherently.