Quickly wear it: The weak female supporting role defeats the male and female protagonists again

The mistress stood at the door, and her tone could not be said to be very close, but even a little distant: "When you wake up, go to Chen Palace to find the leader."

"Ouch... Okay." Bai Qinghong stood up and realized that he was naked.

Lying under her was Qian Xueyu's bed, which seemed to be his sleeping quarters. There was also a set of clothes on the screen next to her, which he should have changed out of yesterday.

A flash of light flashed in Bai Qinghong's eyes.

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"Master, I've brought you here." The mistress said respectfully at the door.

"Let her in." Qian Xueyu's voice came from inside.

Bai Qinghong pushed the door open and walked in. Her white and tender feet stepped on the black floor tiles, making her feet particularly tender and delicious.

Qian Xueyu was sitting at the long desk in the side hall, sitting cross-legged, with her long hair disheveled, and wearing a black dress. She was writing something with a pen. There were several plates of pastries placed next to the long desk.

She approached cautiously.

Qian Xueyu looked up, and when he saw the clothes on her body, a strange color flashed across his eyes.

Bai Qinghong was still a little afraid of him. When he saw his eyes falling on her, he was embarrassed and didn't dare to get closer.

After a long while, he said quietly: "You are wearing the clothes I wore."

Bai Qinghong tightened his sleeves: "I'm sorry, Master..."

She was a little hungry, and her nose smelled the fragrance of the pastries on the table, and she couldn't help but swallow.

Qian Xueyu seemed to be in a good mood and put a plate of small cakes on the table on the ground, "Come here and eat."

Bai Qinghong's eyes lit up, he walked over and raised his hand to get it.

As soon as he stretched out his little paw, Qian Xueyu slapped it away.

She took her hand back in pain, and the back of her hand turned red.

His eyes fell on the back of her red hand, and a strange color flashed across his eyes, before returning to a look of alienation: "How should spiritual pets eat?"

Bai Qinghong's eyes flashed with confusion, and he tilted his head: "Master..."

Qian Xueyu rubbed her head with an indifferent expression, but her tone was quite gentle: "You have to ask the owner for permission before you can eat it. Do you understand?"

Bai Qinghong nodded obediently, and then asked: "Master, can I eat this pastry?"

Qian Xueyu then picked up a piece of pastry and handed it over.

Bai Qinghong didn't even reach out to take it, and bit it directly.

Qian Xueyu's eyes darkened slightly, but she didn't say anything, apparently acquiescing to this behavior.

【Ding!Favorability +10, current favorability -5.】

Almost cleared.

She was right.

Qian Xueyu is a yandere.

After Bai Qinghong finished eating a piece, he still felt a little unfinished and looked at Qian Xueyu eagerly.

Qian Xueyu took another piece, but before he could move it over, Bai Qinghong spontaneously moved forward and took a bite of the pastry.

It’s just that except for the initial 10 points of favorability, there is not much added after that.

Bai Qinghong closed his eyes intoxicated, covering the light in his eyes.

After finishing a plate of pastries, she still had more to say.

Qian Xueyu looked indifferent, looking at Bai Qinghong as if he were looking at a real spiritual beast: "Glutty, there is no more today."

Bai Qinghong's eyes flashed with disappointment. Seeing that Qian Xueyu's hand hadn't been withdrawn yet, he bravely moved his little head over to clean the pastry crumbs from his thumb and index finger.

[Ding, favorability +5, Qian Xueyu’s current favorability is 0.] Sample, I still can’t control you?
Bai Qinghong licked his lips, he wasn't full yet.

Outside the door, the mistress looked at this scene with a blushing face, then quickly lowered her head, secretly reciting the Qingxin Jue, telling herself that the woman in the room was just a spiritual beast!
not human!not human!not human!
Qian Xueyu's eyes flashed slightly and she retracted her hand: "When you are full, you can go play by yourself. You are not allowed to leave the palace."

"Yes!" Bai Qinghong accepted the permission and rolled aside to play by himself, like a child, touching here and there and looking here and there.

After walking around for a while and getting bored, he returned to Qian Xueyu and lay down next to the long desk in his office to sleep. After a while, the sound of long breathing came from under the long desk.

Qian Xueyu paused his pen slightly and continued to correct the documents.

The next day.

When Bai Qinghong entered the hall again, the hall was covered with white plush carpets, which were extremely comfortable to step on with bare feet.

Just like yesterday, she filled her stomach with Qian Xueyu's feeding, and then went to play by herself.

Qian Xueyu had someone make her some small toys to pass the time.

But there was no increase in favorability today.

While Bai Qinghong was playing with toys, he was thinking deeply about how to increase his favorability.

It was obvious that Qian Xueyu treated her as a toy.

If she keeps maintaining the status quo, it will be difficult for her to gain full favorability.

But in the short term, we still can’t commit suicide easily.

Bai Qinghong had been obedient for a while. He accompanied Qian Xueyu in the side hall to handle official duties every day during the day, and warmed his bed every night.

In this way, I finally gained the right to do outdoor activities.

But when it comes to outdoor activities, they are just activities outside the side hall, playing football, basking in the sun, and flying kites.

Qian Xueyu made a lot of clothes and jewelry for her, and she changed them every day.

This peak is the main peak of the sect. On weekdays, the disciples can only meet in the front hall. Except for the ten disciples of the inner sect, almost no one knows what kind of life Bai Qinghong leads on the main peak.

The cold winter was approaching. Bai Qinghong was wrapped in a blanket and sitting on the stone steps outside the palace, watching Xiaosan and Xiaosi playing football below to relieve her boredom.

Naturally, she couldn't kick. Although the external injury to her dantian healed, the internal injury was far from that fast.

Originally, the internal injuries left by the pill removal were not easy to heal, but Qian Xueyu nourished her with spiritual power every day and gave her medicinal baths, which relieved her pain and the wounds in her body showed signs of healing.

But she can't make big moves, nor can she run or jump. Even if she wants to play football and fly a kite, she can only let the mistresses and mistresses play for her to relieve her boredom.

The mistress wanted to make her happy and changed the pattern by holding a ball on her feet.

"Brother Xiaosan is so awesome!" Bai Qinghong grinned and cheered, applauding him.

Isn't this just the young athletes playing ball on the sports field to make her happy?

Bai Qinghong looked at their energetic faces with his chin propped up quite contentedly, and he couldn't help but feel a bit of relief in his eyes.

If you want to support your elderly in the future, you must choose one next to a physical education center. You can go out for a walk every day. If you get lost at the entrance of the physical education institution, you will flip through the signs and choose a young male college student from a sports school to support her and drive her back to the palace. It seems like Not bad either.

I want Xiaosan and Xiaosi to be so pretty and handsome.

It’s really eye-catching.

Xiao Si couldn’t see Xiao San stealing the limelight, so he came closer and said, “Play with me, play with me!”

He said this, but he deliberately stretched out his feet to trip him.

The mistress fell flat on her back and cried out in pain.

When Bai Qinghong saw his beloved concubine falling, he instantly showed a distressed expression and rushed towards her while holding up her skirt: "Brother Xiaosan, are you okay? Did you fall somewhere?"