When The Male Supporting Actor Bend The Male Lead

Qi Yan left the Devil's Cult in the early morning of the second day, and Lou Guxiu had gone to nowhere, but to Qi Yan, he was a kind-hearted boy.

"So there are still a lot of good people on this mainland!" Qi Yan sat on a small stone bench in his yard, eating something high and drinking warm tea.

"Young master." The boy on the side looked hopeless, "Where have you been for the past three days? I couldn't find you, and the master was so angry that his beard cocked up."

"Just turn it up, my father's beard is always raised." Qi Yan waved his hand indifferently.

The boy sighed, "My master will get angry again when he hears this."

"Don't sigh, my young master, I will use three days to taste all the tastes of the world and refresh the wonders of the mainland. This is a good thing!"

"What a spectacle?"

"There are still many good people in the Demon Cult."

"..."

The boy didn't want to talk to his silly young master anymore.

As soon as he glanced at it, he saw a foot wearing brocade sandals stepping in through the arched door at the entrance of the courtyard. The servant shivered, and quickly knelt down after seeing the person coming.

"Nizi—!"

Qi Qianxing's upturned beards trembled twice with the airflow of his words, the wind was blowing under his feet, and he came to Qi Yan's side in the blink of an eye, stretched out his hands to grab his ears, and stared solemnly, "In the past three days, you Where did you go?"

"Oh, it hurts, it hurts... I just went out and tried the warmth and warmth of the world!"

"Nonsense! If you want to try the warmth and coldness of the world, I will just ask you! I will definitely beat you hot and cold!"

Qi Yan emphasized, "You are committing violence!"

"I beat my son, so what's the matter? Who dares to make irresponsible remarks in front of me?!"

After the voice fell, all the servants around lowered their eyes, as if they didn't see what happened here.

It seemed that his hands were tired from pulling his ears, Qi Qianxing let go of his hands, looked at Qi Yan's pitiful face covering his ears, and snorted softly, "Your mother is crying, did you come back to see your mother this morning?"

With his back straight, Qi Yan raised his feet and ran outside.

Looking at the back of his own silly boy who ran not at all slow, Qi Qianxing sighed deeply.

I don't know if his temperament is good or bad, if he is in a daze, if he is used by someone with a heart, he may die.

It's okay to practice this kid more, lest he doesn't know people's hearts, and it won't even be too late to cry.

At noon, I had lunch with Mrs. Qi and Mrs. Qi. During the period, I was greeted and asked for warmth, and the food in the bowl was not broken. Seeing Mr. Qi's inexplicable jealousy, his curly beard began to shake again.

Qi Yan didn't say a word about the Devil's Cult, because he was afraid that his parents would be worried. After all, decent cultivators have deep hatred for the Devil's Cult.

After lunch, Qi Yan returned to his small courtyard as if he had wings in his father's eyes of "you can go away".

Like in the morning, sitting on a stone bench, drinking tea and eating cakes.

The boy could see how boring his young master was.Not to disturb the master, the servant quietly withdrew.

Facing the small pavilion not far away is an apricot tree. In this solar term, the pink and white flowers on the dark brown branches have not yet fully bloomed, but the branches are still somewhat proud, blooming with the most beautiful demeanor.

At first glance, the apricot blossoms, without the company of green leaves, echo the background stone wall, and the scenery is particularly fascinating.

"Master." The servant who had left for a quarter of an hour returned and whispered in Qi Yan's ear: "The second lady of the Zhan family is here."

Qi Yan frowned unhappily when his interest in admiring the scenery was interrupted, and he became even more irritable when he heard the words "Second Miss of the Zhan family".

"You turned her down and said I wasn't here!"

Zhan Roudai, the concubine daughter of the Zhan family, the second young lady who has a heavenly root since birth and is loved all the time.

Different from other young ladies from the Zhan family, she is a very smart woman, she will not take the initiative to bully Zhan Nishang, but stands in the dark, watching other people sneer at Zhan Nishang, but does not offer any help.

The concubine has a resentment towards the concubine that no one else can understand.

Therefore, Zhan Nishang, Phoenix Nirvana, ruined the looks of those concubine mothers and concubine sisters, but because there was no reason, he didn't attack her.

Zhan Roudai always hopes to turn herself over through Qi Yan, so that her status can be higher than that of the concubine's daughter, and she will trample Zhan Nishang under her feet.

The reputation of the concubine of the Zhan family is not good, so what about the young mistress of the Qi family?

The servant left very embarrassed, and walked in with Zhan Roudai after a while.

Qi Yan's eyes widened, and the servant came closer to crying without tears, and said, "This is Madam's intention."

In this way, Qi Yan has no choice, after all, Zhan Roudai is a very scheming woman, and she is currently coaxing Mrs. Qi into a circle.

"Brother Qi Yan." Zhan Roudai smiled magnificently, "I heard that you have returned home, I was so worried, so I made some pastries to comfort you." After she finished speaking, she frowned lightly, and a face as soft and beautiful as Lin Daiyu emerged Show a little bit of worry.

Qi Yan cupped his hands politely, "Thank you, Ms. Zhan Er, for your concern. My son is fine, so there is no need to worry."

"Brother Qi Yan, don't be so unfamiliar. You and I have known each other since we were young. Although it is not as good as you and your sister, what happens will always involve Nian Xiang."

Zhan Roudai is indeed a well-hidden person, Qi Yan called her the second young lady so bluntly, she didn't change her face.

Qi Yan nodded, and waved his hands casually without interest, "Seeing that I'm fine now, Second Miss doesn't have to worry."

After speaking, he flicked his sleeves, as if seeing off the guests.

No matter how good Zhan Roudai's disguised image was, she couldn't hold on anymore. Her complexion sank, she raised a small smile, and said casually, "I heard that my sister is very popular with the leader of the Demon Cult, even though she is the leader of the Demon Cult. , but no matter who it is, as long as you treat your sister well, our Zhan family will feel relieved."

"Yes, you are right."

Qi Yan's sincere agreement made Zhan Roudai choke, and this topic was put aside.

Racking her brains, Zhan Roudai said again: "Two days will be the Apricot Blossom Festival, and some of our children will organize a flower viewing cruise on Moon Lake. Brother Qi Yan, do you want to go with us?"

Qi Yan was unwilling, but his mind flashed, he lowered his eyes and meditated, and said after a while: "If there is nothing to do that day, we will go together."

After getting the answer she wanted, a ray of sunshine finally came into Zhan Roudai's mood that had not been clear all along. She saluted politely and left contentedly.

In the original book, on the day of the Apricot Blossom Festival, Zhan Nishang escaped from the Demon Sect and lived in seclusion in the valley, training his true energy to prepare for revenge for the Qi family.Although the situation has changed now, since the Apricot Blossom Festival is an important day, it cannot be ignored.

Time is like falling apricot petals, lying on the soil, turning into a ray of fragrance and drilling into the ground.

The day before the Apricot Blossom Festival, Qi Yan finally couldn't hold back, wrote a letter, put it in an envelope, bought a carrier pigeon himself, tied a letter to its foot, and let it fly.

There was no reply all day, Qi Yan was in a depressed mood, just lying on the couch after taking a bath at night, he felt a sound coming from the door.

With a serious look on his face, Qi Yan put on his clothes and went down to the ground, came to the door and listened vigilantly to the movement outside.

After a while, there was another soft sound, but this time the distance was very close, and Qi Yan could hear it clearly.

——That was the voice of Ao Lun!

Surprised rather than vigilant, Qi Yan, who was full of joy, opened the door without saying a word, and there was a huge monster lying on the door.

"Big bastard!"

Qi Yan yelled, and Ao Lun glanced at him, shaking his hair with extreme arrogance, and walked into Qi Yan's room on his own.

Looking at the empty yard, Qi Yan couldn't help feeling disappointed... But it's good that Ao Lun is here.

After closing the door and turning around, he saw a man drinking tea sitting on the main seat facing the door.

Qi Yan was stunned, and stood there stupidly without moving.

Seeing his appearance, the man on the main seat snorted softly, his black eyes full of charm shimmered, emitting an evil light.

"Hmph, still so stupid."