Comprehensive film and television: Female supporting role counterattack plan

Le Xu looked at Zi Mu with a trace of inquiry in her eyes: "Zi Mu, I wanted to have a good chat with you before, but you have been very busy and didn't have much time. Today, I finally got what I wanted."

Zi Mu smiled slightly when he heard Le Xu's self-proclaimed name: "Well, the remaining tribesmen in Taixu Realm are old and young, and now I do have a lot of free time."

"I heard that you have been gifted since childhood, and now that you have ascended to the highest level of God, your strength is even more extraordinary."

"Thank you for the compliment, Princess. I'm just lucky."

While Zimu and Le Xu were talking, Ye Hua naturally also carefully observed Zimu, the aunt who used to live in the mouths of her father and two uncles. Even her grandfather praised this adopted daughter.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince ascended to the highest level of immortality when he was 20,000 years old. This is something that ordinary immortals cannot do."

When Le Xu heard Zi Mu's praise, she lowered her head and suppressed the bitterness in her eyes.

His son Ye Hua was raised by the Heavenly Emperor. Although he has admiration for him, he has a cold personality. Sometimes he doesn't know what to say to his son.

Le Xu even thought about it more than once. If Zimu had listened to the Heavenly Sovereign and stayed in the Heavenly Palace, he would probably have been raised by herself and Yangcuo. In this way, her son would have Zimu, who was not much older than her.

Even if the Heavenly Emperor didn't allow himself to meet Ye Hua, he wouldn't be so unfamiliar with Ye Hua.

Le Xu sighed slightly and said, "Zi Mu, I have always felt that Ye Hua has worked too hard. He has shouldered so many responsibilities at such a young age. I am often worried about him, but I don't know how to help him."

"The Crown Prince does not need to worry too much. His Royal Highness is extremely talented and hardworking. The Emperor has high hopes for His Royal Highness. The Crown Prince should be relieved."

Le Xu smiled bitterly and shook her head, saying, "I just hope that he can be safe and happy. Zimu, you are not much older than Ye Hua. If you have the chance in the future, I hope you can take care of him."

"Don't worry, Princess. What I said when you asked me will definitely count. If you need me, as your elder, I will help Lord Ye Hua."

Ye Hua felt complicated when he heard his mother's words.

He knew that his mother brought him to Sujin Palace today for his own good, and he looked at Zimu with a hint of gratitude in his eyes.

Le Xu chatted with Zi Mu about some things in the Heavenly Palace, and Cheng Yu Yuanjun was forced to interject a few words from time to time, and the atmosphere gradually became relaxed.

However, Ye Hua remained silent and just listened to their conversation quietly.

After a long while, Le Xu felt that the time was almost up, so she stood up and said, "I am sorry to bother you today, Zimu. I will visit you another day."

Zi Mu also stood up to see her off, saying, "Goodbye, Princess Crown Prince."

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"Phew, it's so tiring to talk to people with such ulterior motives."

After seeing Le Xu and Ye Hua leave, Cheng Yu Yuanjun was completely deflated, and was now lying on Zi Mu's soft recliner in a completely ungraceful manner.

"I thought you were prepared." Zimu saw that his recliner was taken away, and without saying anything, he changed his seat and took out another one.

"No..." Cheng Yuyuanjun looked at the second recliner that appeared out of nowhere, and the smile on her face could hardly be maintained. In the end, she probably couldn't help but gritted her teeth and asked Zimu: "You still have such a chair?"

"Yes, if you want, you can take one away."

Cheng Yuyuanjun was almost furious at Zimu's nonchalant tone: "Then why didn't you say it before?"

"You didn't ask before."

"..." Cheng Yuyuanjun choked, it seemed to be true. This recliner was not only gorgeous, but also decorated with rare treasures. She had also assumed before that Zimu did not have a second one.

"I dragged you away when I left. Who knew you had such a rich family?"

Zi Mu chuckled and said, "Humph, even if my family is not wealthy, I won't always be remembered by others, right?"

"But what on earth is the eldest princess doing here?"

"You know that the Heavenly Sovereign has granted marriage to the Second Prince and Fairy Bai Qian, the Queen of Qingqiu."

"I know that, but what does it have to do with the prince?"

"Qingqiu is full of gods, and even the god Zheyan is on good terms with Qingqiu. Chengyu, what do you think the eldest prince's wife is doing here today?"

"That's right. If we're just reminiscing about the past, there's no need to bring the prince along, so..."

"Yes, it's what you think."

"The eldest princess thinks too much."

Cheng Yuyuanjun chuckled, always feeling that the eldest prince's wife was thinking too much. Although the prince was excellent, there were even better people in the Thirteenth Heaven.

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When Cheng Yuyuanjun left, she actually dragged the recliner away.

Seeing that Cheng Yu likes it so much, Zi Mu thought that the person in Taichen Palace who enjoys it more than him might also like it.

He did whatever he thought of, and the next second Zimu appeared in Taichen Palace.

"Brother, is it really impossible?"

"No."

When Siming Xingjun and Chonglin came back from their outing, they saw Zimu preparing to leave Taichen Palace, and bowed to him, "Your Highness Zimu is here."

"Si Ming, Chong Lin." Zi Mu looked in the direction of Emperor Donghua's study and whispered, "But I think I came at a bad time."

"How could that be? The Emperor has mentioned you a lot."

"is it?"

"By the way, Chonglin, this...please give it to Donghua for me later."

Siming and Chonglin also found this recliner novel, but anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance that this chair was absolutely comfortable.

"Your Highness will not hand it over to the Emperor himself?"

"No, I don't want to get into trouble right now."

"Who are you to dare to address my sworn brother by his name?"

Zhihe followed Emperor Donghua out of the study. When she saw Zimu turning around, the jealousy in her heart almost overwhelmed her.

The black dress with gilded dragon pattern matched with Zimu's face and the extremely conspicuous silver hair, Zhihe felt that the fairy in front of him was a perfect match for his sworn brother no matter how he looked at it.

"Princess Zhihe, this is the Goddess Mu Shang, the Righteous Woman of the Heavenly Monarch..."

Before Sima Ming Xingjun could finish his words, Zhihe snorted coldly and turned away with her maid, leaving Sima Ming Xingjun with a confused look on his face. He swallowed the next words back into his stomach.