Practice starting from the villain female supporting role

This book is all superficial, don't take it for granted, you know it.

In front of the antique mansion, there is a majestic atmosphere, the dark blue walls are simple and atmospheric, on the mansion, the huge two characters seem to contain mountains, rivers and roads, and there are majestic knives and axes between the carved beams and painted buildings.

In front of the gate, a middle-aged man in dark brocade clothes was waiting here with his children, as if he was welcoming someone.

In a short while, I saw a group of young people dressed in crescent moon white robes approaching, with a little arrogance in their eyes, but because of their good upbringing, they never made people hate them.

The leader is a young girl, wearing a crescent moon white robe, inlaid with silk satin and gold trim, the white robe is darkly embroidered with auspicious cloud patterns, and a green jade pendant hangs on the girl's delicate earlobe. When it shakes slightly, it makes a crisp jade sound , suddenly showing a touch of delicacy...

This woman is none other than...

The young suzerain of Qianyunzong Ying Ziluo.

Although Ying Ziluo is a woman, she is amazingly talented and stunningly beautiful. She is regarded by everyone as the number one beauty in the Gulan Empire, and no one dares to criticize the entire empire with her young talent.

"Didn't my niece say that she would come the day after tomorrow? Why did she come earlier, and I couldn't meet you far away? I hope you will forgive me."

When the middle-aged man in brocade clothes saw Qian Yunzong and his party, he immediately rushed up to meet them, and before he walked in, he opened his mouth and said loudly, showing his boldness.

Ying Ziluo suddenly came back to his senses when he heard a voice ringing in his ear.

Looking up, he saw a middle-aged man dressed in brocade clothes, walking like a dragon and walking like a tiger, leading a large group of people to greet him.

The leader, a middle-aged man, was dressed in brocade clothes, and he seemed to be in a high position.

Ying Ziluo's pupils shrank slightly, and his mind changed drastically.

She just read a novel all night, why did the world change when she closed her eyes?
She swears by her vision of 5.0, this is definitely not a blue star.

Just ask you, will Blue Star have such a large antique house?

Don't tell her about kidnapping, she is a poor and white pauper with an older leftover girl, who would go to such lengths to kidnap her with a brain pump.

Ying Ziluo's downcast eyes were full of doubts and confusion, but fortunately, the brows were downcast, and the distance was still far away, so the middle-aged man in Jinyi didn't see it.

"Haha, niece, and everyone, fast forward." The middle-aged man who walked like a dragon and a tiger spoke again. He looked very enthusiastic, but his heart was full of twists and turns. It's over.

Ying Ziluo didn't open his mouth, and his beautiful pair frowned slightly.

Hearing the sound, Ying Ziluo's complexion collapsed, he didn't know anything, his eyes were darkened, and he was trembling, what should I do?

Hold on, don't show your stuff.

When I think about it, if the stuffing is exposed, I'm afraid it will be mild.

From the perspective of this group of people, it may be a simple ancient world. If it is what she thinks, then there may be a soul-reading technique, and she will be even more dangerous.

Forget it, the soldiers will block it, and the water will cover it.

Army attack!

"Please!"

Ying Ziluo glanced at the people behind him, and entered the mansion very carefully.

While walking, Ying Ziluo frowned slightly, and after a long while, she slowly stretched her brows and eyes, her eyes were full of complex colors.

"It seems that time travel is really true, but this time travel is too..."

Don't pay attention.

She just read a novel all night, so she doesn't care how she wears it.

As a business writer, Ying Ziluo is no stranger to time travel.
Now this place is naturally not her original world, but a continent where fighting spirit has multiplied to its peak.

Fortunately, it's not called Douqi Dalu, and she's not called Nalan Yanran, otherwise she would have thought she was going to wear a book.

It's so similar.

Ying Ziluo breathed a sigh of relief just now, but raised it again.

Wait, it looks like she's here to call off the engagement this time! ?
The second son of the Ye Mansion, Ye Xiao, had amazing talent when he was young. He was a well-known genius in the entire Gulan Empire, but four years ago he suddenly couldn't practice and was bullied by others, but he didn't fail. Did not give up.

And she, Ying Ziluo, is Ye Xiao's fiancée.

fiancée! ?

Ying Ziluo felt a chill behind him.

"No, no... This time-traveling posture is wrong." Ying Ziluo, who was obsessed with Internet literature, immediately realized what was wrong, "He was born in a wealthy family and has excellent talent, but he has a marriage contract with someone from a small place, and that person She had amazing talent when she was young, but now she has lost all of it, and at this moment she is coming to divorce!?"

The corners of Ying Ziluo's mouth twitched, inexplicably thinking of the divine book that once ruled the Internet literary world, and she was the one who said at the beginning, 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, don't bully the young and poor, pretending to slap her in the face Villain female supporting role.

This is not a good end!

Ying Ziluo rubbed his chin, thinking of the simple and majestic Ye character in front of the door of Ye Mansion, and Ye Xiao, this name...

Ying Ziluo, a bad girl who is addicted to online literature, has never seen one thousand, but also eight hundred.

This is a proper template for the son of the plane.

The carved beams and painted buildings in the Ye Mansion, the rockery and flowing water, have an antique flavor, which makes Ying Ziluo as amazing as Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden.

Fortunately, Ying Ziluo's paralyzed face has been practiced very well, and no one noticed that a group of big shots had gotten into a Erha.

Ying Ziluo and his group entered the Ye family's reception hall, but as soon as they sat down, they saw a young man walking in. The young man was dressed in brocade clothes, and he was not humble, but Ying Ziluo seemed to see anger from it. And a touch of contempt...?
anger?Scorn?

Ying Ziluo frowned, thinking about the situation in front of him, the corners of his mouth twitched.

Why does she not have a golden finger in time travel.

Don't all traversers have golden fingers?
What about the system?Where's the old man?

Why don't you play your cards according to the routine?

"My child, I have met my father, I have met all of you grandpas and uncles." The young man walked to the center of the hall, bent and cupped his hands towards the middle-aged man who was sitting in the first seat, and then looked at the man on the left who seemed to be an elder.

Ying Ziluo watched this scene silently.

Retire at the beginning of the game, how to solve the problem of flying dragon riding on the face?
Is it possible to be a villain who is pretended to be slapped in the face?

No, it's too embarrassing, she won't do it for Ying Ziluo!

Everyone in the Ye family saw the young man like this, and there was a disdainful smile on his face. The young man was once a genius, and they had to give him a little bit of fluff. Now he is even better than a trash, and everyone pushes him against the wall, but that's all. , they will not give him any good looks.

"Second Elder, you..."

How could the middle-aged man in brocade clothes not know that everyone in the Ye family wanted to vent, and the anger in his heart was about to ignite, but today there are distinguished guests from Qianyunzong, so it is not easy to get angry, so he had to endure it.

This middle-aged man in brocade clothes is none other than Ye Ling, the father of Ye Xiao, the second son of the Ye family.

"I'm really sorry. I actually forgot about the third young master. I'm so busy and confused. I'll let someone prepare it." The second elder, who was stared at by Ye Ling, patted his forehead and said with a bit of self-blame, but anyone with a discerning eye could hear it. The perfunctory in his tone.

"Brother Ye Xiao, sit here!" A crisp voice resounded in the hall, and it's not hard to imagine how beautiful this girl is.

The three elders of the Ye family followed the voice and saw the girl sitting in the corner, their mouths moved, but they didn't say anything after all.