Quick Travel: The male supporting actor becomes cannon fodder and gets the heroine’s script

The thinness of this body was far greater than Si Shaochen thought, except for a mouth that could move, after three days, he could barely get off the ground, and his legs would be soft after walking two steps.

Fiercely scolding the crown prince Tang Wujing in his heart, Si Shaochen sat down on the railing.

As a Wang Ye, Yan Qingmo also has things to deal with, and he can't be by his side for twelve hours a day, but as soon as he comes back, he will definitely appear beside him as soon as possible.

Today's weather is also quite good, Si Shaochen pointed to his chin and looked at the rockery flowing water in the yard, Xiaoyu watched behind him, holding his favorite pastry in his hand.

"Where did Momo go?"

"Wang Ye's whereabouts, the slave is not very clear." Xiaoyu was telling the truth, where Yan Qingmo was going, generally only the personal guards knew.

"He made you look at me?"

"Yes, if Si Gongzi has any orders, just tell Xiaoyu directly." Xiao Yu came over and helped Si Shaochen up, "Does Si Gongzi want to go to the pavilion where Wang Ye usually stays?"

"Good."

Si Shaochen still wanted to know what Yan Qingmo usually did, he slowly dragged his legs, and Xiaoyu was talking with him on the side, distracting him.

"Has Momo been looking for me for a long time?" Si Shaochen suddenly asked.

Xiaoyu paused: "Yes."

"Did he tell you how we met?"

Xiaoyu lowered his head and smiled coquettishly: "Wang Ye didn't say it in detail, but every time he mentioned that past, he smiled." The slave had followed Wang Ye for so long, and since the death of Old Wang Ye and his wife, Wang Ye had not smiled so satisfactorily for a long time. Therefore, the slave thought that Wang Ye must like Si Gongzi very much.

Si Shaochen frowned, he had no impression at all about Yan Qingmo. The explanation given to him by the system was amnesia, so he had no extra memory, but he remembered Tang Wujing, which was really hell.

As for why amnesia ....

Here's what the system says.

[After kidnapping, he broke his head, there was blood in his brain, he lost part of his memory, and when the bruise dissipated, he recovered his memory.] ]

Ancient medicine is not as developed as modern, and it is impossible to open his skull to see, so he can only wait for time to pass, and after the bruises disperse, he will know why Yan Qingmo likes him.

"That was the first time the slave saw Wang Ye lose his soul, Wang Ye said that he lost a very important person, he couldn't find it, he had to find this person, after looking for so long, he finally found Sigongzi back."

Xiao Yu smiled and groaned, and his words were all happy for Yan Qingmo: "After bringing Si Gongzi back, the slave saw Si Gongzi's appearance, and it was not surprising that Wang Ye would be moved."

Si Shaochen touched his face and smiled: "When you have a sweetheart, it will be the same."

Xiao Yu lowered her head and stomped her foot in shame: "What did Si Gongzi say!" Xiaoyu will stay by Wang Ye and Si Gongzi to serve for the rest of his life. In

this regard, Si Shaochen just smiled and did not speak, there was such a heartfelt maid, Yan Qingmo should be very good to her, and let her read and write, Xiaoyu also looked very happy.

Si Shaochen couldn't help but silently add a lot of points to Yan Qingmo in his heart.

Worthy of being his man, everything is excellent.

"Is he happy on weekdays?"

"Hmm..." Xiaoyu frowned, "Wang Ye has always been like that on weekdays, and he only has different emotions when he mentions Gongzi.

"Sounds like something he's going to do."

Yan Qingmo looks that way to everyone, only he is special, this is his ink ink.

Si Shaochen actually couldn't walk, this broken body made him uncomfortable to move, his legs were soft, the pavilion was in front, he gritted his teeth and decided to walk over slowly.

Gently wiping away the sweat on his forehead, Si Shaochen pretended to be relaxed and continued to talk with Xiao Yu.

As soon as his legs went down the steps, he was about to fall to the ground, and a strong arm reached his waist, and he was held in his arms by inertia.

The familiar smell made Si Shaochen feel a lot relieved, and Xiaoyu's face turned white with fright.

She quickly knelt down, Si Shaochen leaned on Yan Qingmo, and said softly: "I'm fine, don't kneel."

"It's all bad to blame the slave, I shouldn't have let Sigongzi go for so long."

Si Shaochen pinched Yan Qingmo's waist, Yan Qingmo was used to showing people with a smile, even if he faced the next person, he would not show an impatient expression.

"You go down first." Yan Qingmo sighed silently.

Si Shaochen hooked the corners of his mouth: "It's me who overestimated myself, next time I'm not comfortable, I will definitely talk to Xiaoyu."

"Well, not next." Yan Qingmo firmly hugged Si Shaochen's waist and abdomen and led him to the pavilion.

"It's just a few steps away, this is where you usually stay, I want to come and see, and I don't want to let others help, don't blame Xiaoyu." Si Shaochen was afraid that Yan Qingmo would punish people, after all, he still liked this maid.

"In your eyes, this is how I look?" Yan Qingmo's tone was a little aggrieved, and a warm face was also lowered.

"No, no, no." Si Shaochen sighed, "You just want to make fun of me."

Si Shaochen sulked his head, Yan Qingmo lifted his leg and put it on his thigh and gently massaged it, the tight muscles were relaxed, and Si Shaochen couldn't help but snort.

"Heavy force?"

Si Shaochen shook his head.

"Where have you been?"

"I am the king of Yan Mansion on the surface, and I have another identity behind my back." Yan Qingmo said without hesitation, "Have you heard of the Solitary Cloud Tower?"

"I've heard of an organization that even the imperial court has to fear three points." Si Shaochen paused, and he looked at Yan Qingmo in disbelief, "Are you from the Lonely Cloud Tower?" I heard that the Yan King of the Lonely Cloud Tower is a beautiful man, should you... Did you go for him? "

The ruler of the Lone Cloud Tower has no name, but he named himself "Yan King", taking people's lives, taking people by surprise, and if he has good skills, there is no small life that Yan Wang cannot take.

Those who luckily slipped away from the hands of King Yan will definitely not live for three days, as for the rumor of a beautiful man... I heard that it was a woman from the Qinglou who sold art and did not sell her body, but no one knew who the woman was, as if it was just a rumor, but many people believed that King Yan was a man with outstanding appearance.

Yan Wang showed people with a mask all day long, that mask was still some years old, and it was also the rumored Qinglou woman, saying that Yan Wang wore a worn-out mask for so long, and he refused to change it after a lot of wear, and the more Si Shaochen thought about it, the more sad he became.

"Why don't you talk? Weak heart? Si Shaochen patted the back of Yan Qingmo's hand, "Don't touch me."

Yan Qingmo smiled back without annoyance: "I am indeed a person from Lonely Cloud Tower."

Si Shaochen puffed out his cheeks angrily, look, admit it.

"That Hades... Isn't it really good-looking? Yan

Qingmo was close to Si Shaochen, the distance between the two could be said to be no distance, his lips were almost attached to Si Shaochen's face, and when he spoke, his lips were closed one by one, and the warm breath that came out made Si Shaochen's face blush.

"Does that Chenchen think I look good?"