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

"Then you have to see if people are happy or not."

"Let Elder Yan take care of the injuries on her body first." Yan Qingmo and Si Shaochen interlocked their fingers, "It's time to find new seedlings." Si

Shaochen understood the confused words, the elites in the Lonely Cloud Building must have fresh blood enter every year, if it is not suitable, Yan Qingmo will give them a large amount of money and let them go back, but these people do not know in advance that they are going to the Lonely Cloud Tower.

The two continued to walk, a pair of men and women were performing tricks, you came and went, swords and shadows, and people watching were dizzying.

Then the two watched several more performances, Si Shaochen returned the half-empty money bag to Yan Qingmo, and he saw a rock sugar gourd deep in the alley, pulling Yan Qingmo to buy it.

Holding a string of sugar gourds in his hand, Si Shaochen pulled Yan Qingmo into the alley where no one was, he looked around sneakily, Yan Qingmo scratched his head: "What are you doing here?"

"Close your eyes." Si Shaochen noticed that there was no one nearby and said to Yan Qingmo.

Yan Qingmo closed his eyes, Si Shaochen held the sugar gourd, stood on tiptoe, and approached Yan Qingmo with his lips.

Si Shaochen closed his eyes and pressed his lips, Yan Qingmo turned against the customer, he opened his eyes and looked at Si Shaochen's expression of enjoyment, which greatly satisfied his heart.

The shadow guards hiding in the shadows watched this scene, their eyes widened, their Wang Ye, actually doing this kind of thing outside?

Yan Qingmo is usually not close to women, nor close to men, he does not look at the handsome men and beautiful women sent to the door, and the same is true after the crown, many people doubt whether Yan Qingmo is not unmoved, but today's Yan Qingmo's performance has made a big change in the attitude of the film guards towards Si Shaochen.

Si Shaochen gently pushed Yan Qingmo, he seemed to hear footsteps...

"It's like... Yes...... Someone. Si Shaochen was panting, he looked around nervously, after all, it was ancient times, and he didn't dare to be too presumptuous.

Yan Qingmo narrowed his eyes and looked in a certain direction, and a shadow guard quickly shrunk his body.

He was just dumbfounded and accidentally moved. Yingwei cried in his heart, Wang Ye should not detain him.

"Nobody." Yan Qingmo rubbed Si Shaochen's face, "Let's go eat."

Si Shaochen touched his stomach, he was a little hungry.

The two came to an inn, and as soon as they entered, the hostess greeted the two warmly and took them to the private room upstairs. In the window position, open the window and see the bustling street, which is the best area in the capital, the street is full of people, Si Shaochen supports his chin and looks at the daily life of ancient people.

Human fireworks have always been the most reassuring.

Si Shaochen held the menu, looking at the names of these elegant dishes, there was no picture reference next to them, and he couldn't guess what it was.

What is the waist of thousands of dollars, the beginning of fortune, the flying flops of the city, the blue waves of the earth, the ice of the desert, Si Shaochen was confused.

"You can order it, I don't know what to eat." Si Shaochen muttered in a low voice, "It's not good to name it." Yan

Qingmo just smiled faintly at this, this lady likes to engage in this set, and the price of each dish is very expensive, if you take the menu to ask the lady what this is, the lady will not answer your question positively.

Yan Qingmo was also curious about what this was before, so he came for several days in a row, ordering different dishes every day, and finally knew the meaning of each dish.

Every dish ordered was Si Shaochen's favorite food, and when Si Shaochen served the food, he smiled politely, and when Xiao Er left and closed the door, his bright eyes stared directly at Yan Qingmo.

"Fortunately, Momo knows what kind of dishes these are."

Si Shaochen picked up the chopsticks and prepared to eat, each dish here is beautifully plated and small, and it tastes no worse than the cook in Yanfu, or even better.

Remembering the folklore that in such an expensive, delicious and elegant shop, the cooks inside were generally driven out of the palace, Si Shaochen asked.

"Shouldn't all the cooks here come out of the palace?"

Yan Qingmo nodded: "Yes."

Yan Qingmo had a bigger conjecture in his heart, he walked around the table and sat next to Yan Qingmo, leaned forward and bit his ear: "Shouldn't this also be... Momo's, right?

Yan Qingmo cried and laughed: "Not before."

"How rich are you?" Si Shaochen looked at Yan Qingmo from head to toe, "The prince can't compare with you, right?"

Yan Qingmo did not hesitate, he nodded: "For now, this is the case." However, if he becomes the emperor, the rivers and mountains are all his, and I naturally can't compare.

"What do you want to do?" Si Shaochen casually put the dish in his mouth, and he said vaguely, "If you want me, you can't do it, what do you want."

Yan Qingmo smiled heartily: "Yes, if you want beauty not rivers and mountains, this king loves beauty more in the morning."

Si Shaochen put down his chopsticks and pretended to speak: "That... For the sake of Wang Ye saving Xiao Ye's life, the beauty doesn't want anything else, just Yan Wang.

Yan Qingmo rubbed Si Shaochen's waist, he gently pinched Si Shaochen's chin and turned his head around. A pair of dark eyes could not see the bottom, and the thin lips lightly opened: "That... Is Si Gongzi willing to give his own promise?

No matter how many times, Si Shaochen would indulge in Yan Qingmo's gentle and seductive voice, his heart seemed to be uncontrollable, like a deer, he smiled: "Kissed, Wang Ye is still entangled in this?"

"Always make it clear, you have to give King Ben a name." Yan Qingmo's deep voice reached Si Shaochen's ears, tickling and crispy.

"Then give it." Si Shaochen grinned, his smile was like a spring breeze, and the snow on the iceberg seemed to melt, "But I can say okay, I won't share you with others, if you want something with two bedrooms and three rooms, I will..."

Yan Qingmo interrupted Si Shaochen's words, "There will not be this day to happen, a lifetime and a couple, between us, there is no need for a third person to appear." "

Close your eyes."

Realizing what Si Shaochen was going to do, Yan Qingmo obediently closed his eyes.

Si Shaochen smiled slyly, he held his breath, stepped forward, and then -

lightly bit on Yan Qingmo's Adam's apple, and Yan Qingmo opened his eyes abruptly.

Si Shaochen laughed: "You opened your eyes."

Yan Qingmo helplessly cut Si Shaochen's hand behind him, and his tall body pressed Si Shaochen, blocking the chattering mouth.

Si Shaochen's lips were rosy after a meal, the two walked out of the inn gate, Si Shaochen looked up at Yan Qingmo, Yan Qingmo's lips were a little torn, he couldn't bear it, this would hinder the two from kissing, so he pulled Yan Qingmo back to the house to ask Yan Lao to get the medicine.

Seeing the small wound on Yan Qingmo's lip, Yan Lao reasonably suspected that Yan Qingmo was deliberately coming to stimulate his old man, this little injury, just wipe some medicine casually, which use specially ran over to him to ask for medicine.

His angry beard was about to turn up, but Si Shaochen's polite and well-behaved appearance made Elder Yan embarrassed to refuse, and he could only give the medicine to Si Shaochen while he was angry.

Si Shaochen took it with a smile, and when he was about to leave, he looked at Yan Lao and showed an embarrassed smile: "I remember that there seems to be medicine in the ink room, oh, my brain, and specially came to trouble Yan Lao, it's really unbearable."

After that, he quickly pulled Yan Qingmo and ran, leaving Elder Yan with the kettle that watered the medicinal herbs and spilled the water on the ground in a huff.

"The old man really owes you in his last life!"