Comprehensive film and television: Female supporting role counterattack plan

"The Third Prince seems to be in a leisurely mood, Cheng Yu Yuan Jun." Zi Mu rolled his eyes at Lian Song first, then greeted Cheng Yu Yuan Jun with a smile.

"My father is happy, my elder brother is busy, and I am just an idle person, so I can be relaxed and at ease."

Lian Song closed his fan and said dissatisfiedly: "Also, you are so rude, little girl. What did you mean by rolling your eyes just now?"

"Little princess, do you know me?"

Cheng Yuyuanjun looked at Zimu in surprise. It seemed like this was the first time she met the Sujin tribe chief and Tianjun's adopted daughter.

"I heard from the Third Prince that you like men's clothing and have a lively personality. You are also good friends with the Third Prince. I think it should be you."

"The princess is indeed smart and cute, and she is completely different from what the Third Prince said."

Zimu glanced at Lian Song. Lian Song opened his fan guiltily and looked up at the sky and the earth, but didn't look at Zimu.

"Oh? What did the Third Prince say about me?"

Cheng Yuyuanjun lowered her head and counted on her fingers while saying, "What are you like? She doesn't look like a child at all, but she pretends to be deep. She has a sharp tongue. Oh, and she is arrogant and aloof."

When Zimu heard what Cheng Yuyuanjun said, the smile on his face became brighter, but to Lian Song, this smile made his back cold.

Cheng Yu Yuanjun, who had not yet realized that she had completely betrayed Lian Song, came back to her senses. Seeing Zi Mu's bright smile, she continued, "After seeing you today, I realized that the Third Prince never tells the truth."

"Chengyu Yuanjun also said something completely different from what the Third Prince said."

Lian Song's eyes widened. He didn't remember saying anything bad about Cheng Yu in front of Zimu.

Lian Song suddenly realized why he felt a chill on his back and said quickly, "Hey, hey, hey, little girl, you are your father's adopted daughter. No matter how unreliable I am, I am still your third brother. Don't hurt me, ancestor."

"Oh," Zimu nodded obediently, but she still said mercilessly: "Except for the identity of the adopted daughter of the Heavenly Lord, according to seniority, you have to call me great aunt."

Lian Song thought of the first ancient god who would respond to the calamity, who was the wife of the Su Jin tribe's patriarch, and Zi Mu's great-grandmother.

Although the Su Jin clan is a branch of the Celestial Clan, Zi Mu's great-grandmother Yinglong had a status comparable to that of the Father God before she faced the calamity.

Ever since that ancient god married into the Sujin clan, the Sujin clan was no longer just a branch of the Celestial clan.

Although the Yinglong bloodline in the descendants of that ancient god is not pure, the Sujin clan has inherited Yinglong's bravery and fighting skills.

If the Tianjun family insisted on establishing a relationship with her just because they were all dragons, Lian Song would indeed have to call her Grandma Taigu.

Cheng Yu Yuanjun felt that Zimu, who was so small, was able to make Lian Song speechless, and instantly felt that Zimu's image in her heart became taller.

"Your Highness, what did the Third Prince tell you about me?"

"Oh, this..." Zimu said with difficulty: "I can't learn this either."

Cheng Yuyuanjun knew that Lian Song had been saying bad things about her behind her back: "Your Highness, please go ahead. I can handle it."

"Well, he said you are heartless and like a piece of stone, you can't even be warmed up."

Lian Song had just breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Cheng Yuyuanjun looking at him angrily.

"Oh, I don't know who can warm you up, you rake."

Cheng Yuyuanjun said something to Zimu and left, and before leaving, she stepped hard on Lian Song.

"hiss--"

Cheng Yuyuanjun, who had just taken two steps, seemed to be still not satisfied. She turned around and kicked Lian Song before walking away.

As soon as Zimu saw Lian Song's expression, he knew how powerful Cheng Yu Yuanjun's kick was.

"Then Zimu will not disturb the Third Prince's leisure time. You can continue to relax and enjoy yourself. Goodbye."

"..."

"Oh, Your Highness, has Third Prince been stepped on by Cheng Yu Yuanjun again?"

The Star God of Destiny saw Lian Song hugging his feet with a distorted face from a distance, and came over with a smile.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it looks like Cheng Yu Yuan Jun's move was pretty heavy this time."

"Shut up, Siming, help me up."

Siming Xingjun, who could not abandon a good friend who was gossiping with him, reached out to help Lian Song and said, "Okay, come on."

"No, how did you piss me off again?"

Sima Ming Xingjun knew that Cheng Yuyuanjun didn't like people mentioning her past with the Third Prince, so if she was pushed into a corner by Lian Song, the most she could do was step on him.

Siming had never seen a situation like today.

"Isn't it because of that little girl Zimu?"

Siming Xingjun helped Lian Song to the nearest pavilion and asked him to sit down. Then he looked at Lian Song with a gossipy look and asked, "Princess Zhaoren? What happened to her?"

"That girl is really vicious and evil-minded. She whispered with Cheng Yu in front of me and ruined my image. You have seen the consequences."

"I'm not saying that, Third Prince, you don't have a good image in Cheng Yuyuanjun's heart. At least the human princess said it in front of you, not behind your back."

Lian Song was almost laughing at what Siming Xingjun said: "So I have to thank her?"

Siming Xingjun smiled somewhat guiltily and said awkwardly, "That's not the case."

"That girl, she only looks soft and tender on the surface, but she is full of evil inside."

Lian Song continued to whisper to Si Ming Xing Jun: "That girl is just like your Emperor, both of them are the kind of people who would kill people without paying for it."

Siming Xingjun laughed awkwardly: "How could that be? The Emperor's people are actually, probably, perhaps, quite good."

Siming Star Lord looked at Emperor Donghua behind Lian Song, stared at his half-smile and said these conscience-breaking words. Siming Star Lord suddenly felt that his life was hopeless.

"Si Ming, why are you so cowardly? Emperor Donghua is not here, so why are you doing this?" Lian Song said, looking at Siming's twitching eyes, and added, "Are your eyes uncomfortable?"

Sima Ming: Just wait to be tricked, you idiot who can’t be saved even if you try.

"Si Ming, you always give me the illusion that the Emperor is right behind me."

"Yes, the Emperor is indeed right behind you, Your Highness the Third Prince."

"How is it possible..." Lian Song looked back and saw that Emperor Donghua in white clothes and white hair was indeed behind him.

"Well, Siming, I really want to see the Emperor."

"Um"

"I feel like I'm hallucinating." Lian Song carefully turned his head again, and felt a little embarrassed when he saw Emperor Donghua was still there.

"Your Highness the Third Prince is not hallucinating, because I also saw the Emperor."

“Hehehe… Really, hehe.”

Emperor Donghua walked up to Lian Song and asked him with a half-smile, "Is it funny?"

"No, how could that be? I didn't expect the Emperor to come to the Ninth Heaven as well. What a coincidence."