Dressed As a Cannon Fodder Female Supporting Character

"Teacher, mother." The boy's voice was hoarse, like a small silver hook, and the tail was slightly raised, slowly.

Jin Xianyu froze with frost: "What are you talking about?"

Wei Hanxiao: "Even if it isn't, it's fast, right?"

Wei Hanxiao didn't know what was wrong with him.

just feel uncomfortable.

He didn't even know where the discomfort came from. As soon as he saw Jin Xianyu and his master together, he felt awkward and couldn't restrain the restlessness and dissatisfaction in his heart. It's good to let your breath out.

But after talking so much, a bit of confusion flashed across his eyes, but it was even more uncomfortable, and his heart was empty.

Are you sick? He muttered to himself.

Feng Chenghan felt that he should keep a distance from Jin Xianyu.

Taking luggage is false, avoiding Jin Xianyu is true.

Since she had broken the love thread, if he stubbornly leaned forward, it would only be for himself and the other party's troubles. Master and Yin-Yang Xingjun are all ministers under her skirt, and there is no shortage of suitors.

If you can stay within the boundaries and help her from time to time, it is also very good.

When Jin Xianyu told him about it that day, Feng Chenghan could vaguely hear the intention of refusing, and he was not so ignorant, ignorant of etiquette, and stalker. Help her escape, just for a promise, for conscience. As for why he kept this promise, even though he died without regrets, Feng Chenghan was reluctant to investigate.

Unexpectedly, even though he had made preparations earlier, he would still be defeated after seeing her again.

He felt a burst of joy and joy from the bottom of his heart, and his heart was beating and beating.

Feng Chenghan stood quietly in the inn for a while, determined to treat Jin Xianyu with a normal heart and the attitude of an ordinary friend, and then walked out.

When Feng Chenghan walked out, he saw two people standing under the tree at a glance.

Wei Hanxiao and Jin Xianyu stood very close, as if they were talking, but when they were far away, he couldn't see the expressions of the two of them, nor could he hear what they were saying.

In autumn, the leaves are no longer green.

Sunlight fell on the two of them through the gaps between the branches and leaves, and the warm sunlight flowed through the veins.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Feng Chenghan, Wei Hanxiao couldn't help but froze, with a conditioned reflex, he withdrew his hand and hid it behind his back.

"Master, are you back?"

This name also pulled Feng Chenghan's thoughts back, he recovered and said "yes".

When Feng Chenghan came back, Jin Xianyu breathed a sigh of relief. To be honest, she was more willing to stay by Feng Chenghan's side than Wei Hanxiao.

But Feng Chenghan didn't look at her, the sun fell on his eyelashes, he seemed to have avoided her gaze on purpose, and turned to Wei Hanxiao, "You are out of character, these days I have wronged you to take care of fellow Daoist Jin on your behalf. "

"It's nothing..." Wei Hanxiao felt even more awkward. He felt uncomfortable, and lowered his eyes with some guilt: "I think it's fun to stroll around occasionally."

But looking at Feng Chenghan's expression, he could not see any strangeness or strangeness.

Master see?

Still don't see it?

Wei Hanxiao felt that the blood vessels under his palm were throbbing.

Master asked him to take care of Jin Xianyu, even if Feng Chenghan didn't notice it, his attitude was like entrusting his lover to him.

It felt like doing bad things behind Feng Chenghan's back.

Wei Hanxiao felt even more awkward.

"Didn't you say you should settle her properly?" Wei Hanxiao said deliberately, "Let's go."

Unlike Daxianzhou, which was divided up by the big family, Xiaoxianzhou was respected by the Wei royal family from generation to generation.

Wei's Royal Palace was built on a huge whale bone, with fish scales as a house, a hall painted with dragons, a pearl palace and a shell, and the bright light shines.

Surrounded by weak water on all sides, no feathers float.

Outside Ruoshui, there is a vast expanse of reed flowers and grass, and many people from Xiaoxianzhou have settled here.

The sky is like a dome, covered with four fields, four knots of felt tents, grasslands, oceans, and nomads. It looks very strange.

But Wei Hanxiao seemed to be a fish flowing into the green sea. Jin Xianyu noticed that he didn't even look at the Weiwang Palace outside the misty and weak water. Run around.

Jin Xianyu didn't expect Wei Hanxiao to be unexpectedly popular except for Grandma and Zhu'er.

They called him the little prince, and when they saw Jin Xianyu and Feng Chenghan, they also brought wine and meat with great enthusiasm.

Her high-P version of the face once again brushed a wave of goodwill, and the hosts were amazed at her beauty, praised her as a pearl and a flower, and praised Jin Xianyu's face with fever.

The simple and hospitable folk customs of Xiaoxianzhou made her feel at a loss.

It was obviously not the first time that Feng Chenghan had been here, and the young man turned his head to the side to reminisce in a warm voice with the masters.

His every move is very clear and comfortable, like the grass on this grassland, with morning dew, crystal clear, indifferent and gentle.

The middle-aged woman held a large jar of spirits and said with a smile: "Little Fengniao, it really matches the Taoist companion."

The woman introduced herself as Ashima.

Her husband's name is Ada.

Under the table, Feng Chenghan's knuckles curled slightly, accidentally brushing Jin Xianyu's fingers.

Jin Xianyu felt a sudden shock in his heart, and subconsciously gave way to the side, which happened to bump into Wei Hanxiao.

Wei Hanxiao pursed her lips tightly and tugged at her without looking at her.

The hand in Feng Cheng's cold sleeve moved imperceptibly and hid it in the cuff: "Sister-in-law misunderstood, I and Jin Daoyou are not Taoist companions."

Wei Hanxiao lowered his head and poked at the mutton on the plate, and said coldly, "My master wouldn't join us so early."

Ashima and the others just treated him as a young man, still clinging to Feng Chenghan, and they all burst into laughter.

But no one knew that he had hidden thoughts in his heart, and he was no longer attached to Feng Chenghan as usual.

He was even a little afraid of him.

The laughter of the crowd passed by.

No matter what he said or did, he was treated like a child, which made Wei Hanxiao very upset, and his lips pursed even tighter.

He narrowed his eyelids, lowered his eyelashes, and held Jin Xianyu's hand.

As guests, the three of them sat very close together, with Jin Xianyu sitting in the middle, neither to the left nor to the right.

No matter what, it will wipe the other's cuff.

She also didn't want to argue with Wei Hanxiao in front of everyone, Jin Xianyu simply gave up struggling and concentrated on eating the snacks in front of her.

However, that cold hand rubbed her wrist with every inch, and closed her palm.

Jin Xianyu raised his hand holding chopsticks in midair and glanced at Wei Hanxiao.

The young man lowered his head, the corners of his mouth were raised obscurely, he entered the secret with a sound transmission that only the two of them could hear, and said lazily:

"Master, are you not afraid of being seen by Master?"

His pigeon-blooded eyes flickered with wicked light, and the boy's undisguised sense of aggression almost enveloped her.

At this moment, several teenagers rushed in excitedly.

"Little Prince of the Blue Wolf, let's go out for a horse race!"

Wei Hanxiao is his "Chinese name", his real name means blue wolf, and everyone calls him the little prince and the blue wolf.

"Okay." Wei Hanxiao was as hot as a cat for three minutes. Hearing this, he released Jin Xianyu's wrist in high spirits, forgetting the dissatisfaction just now.

He was pushed and shoved by several enthusiastic teenagers and went out to race, leaving Jin Xianyu and Feng Chenghan alone.

Jin Xianyu took a few sips of strong wine, but couldn't resist the enthusiasm of the host, so he found an excuse to sneak out of the tent to get some air.

The weak water is vast, and the wind moves the grass.

"I used to sneak out to play when I was young!" The sound of hooves came from behind.

Wei Hanxiao ran sweaty and breathless, her ponytail was wet with sweat and fell to her chest.

He noticed that Jin Xianyu was looking at the felt tents.

White felt tents with golden domes, like overturned stars, were scattered near the weak water.

"What's so good about this?" he asked, dismounting from his horse and putting away his whip.

Jin Xianyu retracted his gaze, "Just take a look."

She saw quite a few teenagers and girls dressed in the same clothes as Wei Hanxiao standing in front of the felt tent talking and laughing.

Wei Hanxiao's expression suddenly became a little weird.

"If a girl takes a fancy to the man in the tent," he said, pointing to the beautiful white tent with a golden dome, "Well, you can go in and have a good time with the man in the tent."

"Man?" Jin Xianyu became interested. This custom is very similar to the walking marriages of those ethnic minorities before the crossing. But she had only heard of a man drilling a girl's tent, and she had never heard of a man waiting for the girl in the tent.

"Man." Wei Hanxiao blushed slightly for some reason, but he emphasized it again, "As long as you are an adult, Xiaoxianzhou will become an adult at the age of sixteen."

"Before becoming an adult, I lived with my family, and when I became an adult, I was assigned a small tent of my own."

"After establishing a lover, I will give earrings to each other."

In fact, he should have given the earring to Feng Chenghan, but for some unknown reason, he gave it to Jin Xianyu.

Jin Xianyu didn't think that the earrings had another meaning, and she was a little embarrassed for a while, not knowing what to say.

Wei Hanxiao also fell silent, and he looked away.

Jin Xianyu could clearly see his white jade-like earlobes, as well as the scars left from wearing earrings all the year round.

Her eyes fell on his ear.

Wei Hanxiao felt very insecure, like exposing his most private parts in front of others, his eyelashes trembled, his ears turned red, and he turned his head away in embarrassment.

A man without earrings shows that he is no longer chaste.

"Let's go." Wei Hanxiao flicked his horse whip pretending to be indifferent, "Master is still waiting for us in the tent."

Following behind Wei Hanxiao, Jin Xianyu met everyone's kind and teasing eyes before returning to the tent.

Wei Hanxiao grabbed a leg of lamb and ate it so hard that her red lips were shiny.

Ashima smiled and said, "It turns out that I misunderstood. Fellow Daoist Jin is not Xiaofengniao's daoist companion. The little prince has also grown up and is a big boy."

Ada also smiled and said, "Today we will give our little prince the biggest, most beautiful and most magnificent tent."

As soon as this statement came out, it immediately caused a lot of cheers.

Jin Xianyu's heart was pounding, and he felt embarrassed for a while, especially Feng Chenghan, who didn't know what was going on, turned his face to look at her and Wei Hanxiao.

She avoided her sight, pretended not to know, and ate the mutton on the plate.

Wei Hanxiao suddenly choked, waving the leg of lamb, and protesting loudly with his neck tied, "I don't want it!"

It's a pity that the protest was ineffective, and a few teenagers who looked like friends and friends wrapped around his neck, grinning and saying something in his ear.

So, at night, Wei Hanxiao was dressed up like a Christmas tree, with red hair and golden rings, and a thin waist wrapped in a jade belt.

The skin is whiter than milk, reflecting the shimmer of turquoise, agate, pearl and coral.

A string of gold bracelets hung on his wrists, and several ankle bracelets were placed on his feet. Wei Hanxiao's face turned blue and red, and he tugged at his skirt and was pushed into the tent with all his hands. Good luck with the girl.

The opening of Xiaoxianzhou's folk customs is completely crushing Daxianzhou.

It was a lively night, Jin Xianyu didn't go, she just sat in front of the bonfire drinking.

It's not that she doesn't know what everyone means, but even if she knows this time, she can only look at her nose and pretend to be stupid.

Unconsciously, after drinking several glasses of spirits, she became slightly drunk.

Feng Chenghan felt that it was not difficult to stay away from Jin Xianyu, but seeing Jin Xianyu's appearance, he unconsciously asked for the hangover soup and handed it to her.

When everyone came to toast again, he straightened his back and politely helped him back. If he couldn't come back, he would drink it himself.

"You've been drinking too much." Feng Chenghan quickly withdrew his hand as soon as he handed over the hangover soup, as if he was afraid of having too much contact with her.

Jin Xianyu: "Thank you."

"Also, you and Han Xiao today." Feng Cheng said coldly.

Feng Chenghan, did he see it? ! Jin Xianyu's dazed brain immediately woke up most of the time.

After all, the three of them were too close to each other in the tent today, and Wei Hanxiao's hand was very heavy when he went to drag her.

Feng Chenghan didn't say it clearly, he just said, "Han Xiao is still too young."

This means something.

Jin Xianyu let out an "um", her face flushed, and she didn't know if it was alcohol on her face or embarrassment.

"I didn't mean that."

It felt too much like the son of a friend who had hooked up was caught. She couldn't even tell whether Feng Chenghan was an accusation or not.

Perhaps in his eyes, he has become a scumbag who has seduced the three generations of their master, apprentice and grandson as a married woman.

Feng Chenghan is too upright, of course Jin Xianyu will feel guilty when facing such an upright gentleman.

He's not really honest.

Feng Chenghan thought, he couldn't help but glanced at her, then lowered his eyes quickly.

Another young man came to toast Jin Xianyu.

He stood up and said softly, "I'll come."

Looking at the wine in the glass with empty eyes, Feng Chenghan sighed softly in his heart, forcing himself to sink all his emotions into his eyes.

…

Wei Hanxiao sat alone in the tent, from the evening until the moon and stars rose.

This tent is the most beautiful, the largest, the most beautiful.

The tent was burning warmly, decorated with precious stones, and the ground was covered with soft white fox fur.

His heart was beating like a drum, his palms were sweating, and he tightened his skirt and loosened it.

He almost half pushed into the tent surrounded by the crowd.

He wondered if Jin Xianyu would come in.

Strangely, as soon as he closed his eyes, it wasn't Master who he wanted to bully, but Jin Xianyu.

He knew what to do, he wanted to bully her, bit her nose, lips, neck viciously.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that his body had undergone subtle changes.

But she didn't, and she didn't come in until the stars and the moon went down.

He jumped out of bed gently and skillfully, walked to the tent, and saw the shadow of the bonfire hitting the tent.

It was the shadow of Jin Xianyu, she and Feng Chenghan were sitting sideways and talking.

Wei Hanxiao froze, feeling embarrassed and embarrassed from the bottom of his heart, he flew back to the bed and pulled up the quilt to cover himself from head to toe.