The Supporting Actress System

Jiang Zixi was shaken up by Chu Xingwen in the middle of the night.

At that time, it was already the fourth watch. It was pitch black, only the fire gave out faint light.

Chu Xingwen looks a little haggard, but his tone is not in the least tired and says:

he also has poison, so he can kill people at any time and anywhere.

In the original text, Wei Yangxu's red flute is changeable, can be a knife, a thin sword, and even can be used as a concealed weapon.

Wei Yi was stunned, but laughed: "you say this is interesting, but a red flute, how can you kill people?"

Jiang Zi Xi: "your red flute, can you kill people?"

Wei Yi's eyes were full of danger: "what's different?"

Jiang Zixi pursed her lips: "your red flute is not the same as that of others."

"There are so many red flutes in this world."

"Oh? It's just a flute. Why do you care so much about that flute? "

Wei Yi had a deep meaning in his eyes:

"there are many red jade hairpins in the world, but it is very rare to see such a red hairpin like this one."

"I don't mean that. I mean, this hairpin is the same color as the red flute on your hand that day."

But Jiang Zixi shook his head:

"I am a noble childe. I can afford a red jade hairpin. It should be no surprise

Wei Yi raised his eyebrow: "what if the hairpin is red? In this world, red jade hairpins are everywhere. "

It's gorgeous. It's as gorgeous as human blood.

From the first time she saw Wei Yi, her eyes were fixed on this hairpin.

Only his hairpin is red.

Wei Yisheng was white and weak, and his whole body was covered with plain clothes.

"Hairpin, your hairpin, is red."

Jiang Zixi finally raised her eyes and pointed to her bun.

He asked himself that no one could break his transfiguration.

"Tell me, how do you recognize it?"

Wei Yi approached her face and breathed out softly:

it can't be said that the name appeared in it, so she recognized it.

Jiang Zixi lowered her head and did not answer.

Wei Yi: "you haven't answered me yet. How did you recognize me?"

Jiang Zixi: "it's just

Wei Yi's face was gloomy and cold, but his tone was soft: "I like to hold you."

"Can you let me go first?"

Jiang Zixi tried to keep her face from stiff and put up a flattering smile:

at least she would not come because she liked her so low.

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

Jiang Zi Xi droops her eyes.

Because of her, so follow me?

It's a newborn calf. It's not afraid of tigers.

There was no one to guard against.

Originally, he was not going to show up, but the smell of roast fish was so attractive that he pretended to be a scholar.

So he followed them from the beginning.

Naturally he wanted to know why.

She was the second to escape his Dementor.

"I thought you were interesting and wanted to see you again, so I followed."

Wei Yi's mouth raised a smile:

"why do you follow us?"

She raised her eyes and looked at Wei Yi's harmless face:

JIANG Zixi closed her eyes, took a few deep breaths, and finally stopped shivering.

"I won't hurt you."

Wei Yi pursed his lips:

he didn't want her to be afraid of him.

But he looked at the shivering River son in his arms, but he was not happy at all.

That way, he can save his mother.

Because only by being afraid of him can he make those people obey his orders.

When he was a child, his greatest wish was that everyone was afraid of him.

She was really afraid of him.

Wei Yi Ning frowned.

She still remembers the feeling of suffocating to the point of death!

If she nearly strangled him, is he afraid?

Afraid of him?

Jiang Zixi took a few breaths, for fear that her hands would pinch her neck again.

Wei Yi narrowed his eyes and touched her head: "are you afraid of me?"

This time, no matter how much she comforted herself, she could not calm herself down.

Jiang Zixi felt that her head was leaning against Wei Yi's chin. A stream of cold and Yin Qi had been derived from Jiang Zixi's head to her heart, which made her heart almost stagnant.

"Tell me, how did you recognize me?"

Wei Yi lowered his head and rubbed Jiang Zixi's hair:

of course not.

Jiang Zixi: "it's just

Wei Yi raised a smile: "if I were Wei Yi, would you let me hold it?""Well? You are not Wei Yi? "

Jiang Zi trembled slightly, but pretended to be flat and said:

Wei Yi said softly, leaning on her ear.

"Son Xi girl, do you know who I am?"

Jiang Zi Xi is the atmosphere dare not out of one, she wants to struggle to open, but dare not, can only let Wei Yi hold.

He was somehow fond of the feeling.

A warm atmosphere rose from the bottom of Wei Yi's heart.

Jiang Zi is born thin, the whole body is soft, holding in the arms like a bunch of cotton.

Wei Yi took a blow and reached out to hold her.

It is Wei Yangxu.

"Jiang Zi Xi:"...... "

"Ding Wei Yang Xu's degree of affection has increased by 5%, and the current degree of affection is 12%, please continue to work hard......"

Her white and fragrant face was just in front of him, and the fragrance of hair was immersed in his nose, making him slightly trance, and a delicate emotion rose in her heart.

This is the first time he has been so close to the woman, taking away his mother's position.

Wei Yi is also a daze.

She was getting more stiff.

But who knows Jiang Zixi just woke up and didn't stand steady, a force was pulled into his arms without attention.

His eyes were very deep, and he wanted to reach out and pull the river to his face.

Wei Yi saw her step by step preparation to escape, but also slightly sobered over.

"You Why did you wake up? How Why don't you sleep more? "

Jiang Zi Xi leaned by his side and smiled reluctantly:

but in his ear, he became a strange call.

The tone is a bit tired, soft, extremely warm feeling.

Wei Yi also rose from the side, whispered.

"Is it the turn of Zixi to watch the night?"

Jiang Zixi woke up in a moment and his nerves were tight.

This is Wei Yi's clothes?

Grey robes, with some scholar breath.

Just as she was ready to get up and wash her cold face, she suddenly found herself in a dress.

Jiang Zixi rubbed his eyes and patted his cheek to make the confused consciousness clear.

Touched the head of the cloud brocade, with a doting smile at the corner of the mouth, and then lay down on the cloud brocade, and then slept.

Chu Xingwen nodded slightly and walked to the cloud brocade.

"Well, I know. Brother two, go to rest."

It's nice to have someone to protect.

She turned her head and looked at the brocade, which was like a baby crouching on the ground, sleeping safely and cleverly, and laughed.

But she threw her head and forced herself to wake up.

She believed that as long as she lay down again at this time, she would fall asleep in a moment.

The river Zi's head was turbid, with a little pain and tiredness.

"These days are running and tired, and she is tired, so she can sleep more..."

"I have been there for four hours, and I will not wake up Yunjin in a while."

Jiang Zixi didn't say directly: "I think anything in your hand can kill people."

Wei Yi is relieved of his eyebrows.

She didn't know.