The Supporting Actress System

"Poof!" Jiang Zixi spat out blood.

The wind made her hair scattered, floating around, brushing her cheek, stained with a little blood, messy.

"Don't you ask me my name?"

She has no money.

Medical expenses must be paid by long Ze.

Jiang Zixi: "so it is. Thank you very much."

"If I hadn't been there that day, you might have lost too much blood and died."

"It makes a lot of sense." The man tucked in the corner, "but don't worry, I won't hurt you, on the contrary, I saved you."

The man laughed, like a broken jade, sweet.

Jiang Zixi: "in fact, the real reason is that I've been hurt. Even if you want to kill me, I can't resist. It doesn't seem to make any difference whether I'm afraid or not."

"Well?"

Jiang Zixi blinked: "No

Men smile like plum blossoms in winter: "Oh? Because I look good, do you think I won't hurt you? "

His face looks like it's not aggressive.

Jiang Zixi pursed her lips: "you look good."

The man poured her a glass of water and gave her a drink: "don't worry, I'm a bad person? Why are you not afraid of me at all? "

"Well?" Jiang Zixi's voice is a little dry.

Men pick eyebrows, very interested: "you just ask this question now, isn't it too late?"

Jiang Zixi turned to the man: "well, what is this place? who are you? Why are you here? "

The system and Jiang Zixi didn't find it. While they were talking, the man on one side's eyes flashed slightly and looked at the system.

He yawned and disappeared into the air.

"Everything has everything. It's no big deal to look alike."

The system said: "I'm not so idle. What's more, my face is not my face. It's just randomly assigned."

Jiang Zi Xi black face: "are you not careful to machine the characters, all made into your own appearance?"

The system flashed in the air, holding its chin and staring at the man: "well, it's really like me."

This man is just like the system when it grows up.

System!

It's not a person he's met, it's a person he's met.

She stared at the man for a long time, suddenly, her eyes flashed.

Jiang Zixi

"Well?" It's the old way of talking to you, girl

"Sir, have we met somewhere?"

Jiang Zixi felt that this person was inexplicably familiar. She frowned and her hoarse voice was a little warm:

he reached out and touched her forehead: "well, the fever has gone away. Don't worry, you're OK."

"Are you awake?"

Seeing Jiang Zixi look at him, he sobered up a little, smile, like a broken star, touching.

The eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, the skin is white porcelain, the eyes are half closed, and the sleepy fundus seems to be hazy, mixed with some immortal Qi.

Yes, this man can be described as beautiful.

It's beautiful.

Jiang Zixi couldn't move. She looked up at the man at the head of the bed.

The slightly injured long Ze is still sleeping, but Jiang Zi Xi, who has been stabbed in his heart, wakes up.

Five days later.

……

"Nothing in the world is impossible."

He walked into jiangzixi's room with his suitcase on his back. Before closing the door, he said in an enigmatic way:

Master Feng said with a smile: "that's just what you think."

"This It's impossible. " Uncle Pang totally vetoed, "the young master can never hurt Miss Jiang. Miss Jiang is kind-hearted and will never treat the young master like this."

He didn't realize that master Feng was too intimate with Jiang Zixi.

Uncle Pang was confused.

Master Feng thought deeply: "if I said that his injury was caused by Zixi, and Zixi's injury was caused by him, what would you do?"

Why do you hurt Longze and jiangzixi like this without any reason?

Even if the other party is really an ancient people, he must find them to make it clear.

"The young master was obviously kidnapped! If I find out who did it, I will make it look good! "

Looking at long Zeman's wounded body, uncle Pang bit his teeth:

"don't worry, he's not seriously injured. He just lost too much blood and suffered too much stimulation, so he fell asleep." Feng said.

He opened the door and took care of ronze's wound.

This words have certain strength, Jiang Zi Xi eyebrows spread out.

"Don't worry, it's OK."

Master Feng sewed up the wound, wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, raised his slender fingers, and gently stroked Jiang Zixi's frown because of painten minutes later.

Jiang Zi in a coma groaned.

"Well!"

He bent down and pulled out the knife neatly to stop the bleeding quickly.

Master Feng went into the room, put down the medicine box in his hand, and sat down in front of Jiang Zixi. He felt the familiar soul, and his eyebrows and eyes were a little softer.

Uncle Pang:

Before uncle Pang finished speaking, he was shut out of the door.

"Bang!"

Uncle Pang immediately led master Feng into the room: "it's in the room. I don't know what happened tonight. Both of them were suddenly seriously injured, especially Miss Jiang..."

"Where are the people?"

Master Feng is very young. He is in his twenties. His ink hair is like satin, his eyebrows are beautiful, and his face is like a layer of gauze. He is cold and indifferent.

As soon as he got back to the dragon's home and settled jiangzixi and Longze, master Feng came.

Pang Shudu prepared a long speech, but he didn't want master Feng to promise so readily. He immediately sent the address of the dragon family to him, and then drove home quickly.

Master Feng: "give me the address."

"Jiangzi."

Master Feng pause for a moment: "what do you say her name?"

Uncle Pang immediately said, "the half bottle of blood stasis cream I gave you before was made by her. She should be a member of the ancient people. Her name is jiangzixi..."

"Save who?" Master Feng's voice is shallow and cold.

I can only ask the only master who can make medicine for help.

Looking at the degree of Jiang Zixi's blood loss, he worried that she would not be able to hold on.

Worried, uncle Pang quickly made a call: "Hello, master Feng? Yes, there's something serious. Can you come and save two people? "

"What kind of thing is that?"

As soon as he got on the bus, long Ze passed out.

Uncle Pang touched Longze's burned forehead. Seeing that he was also covered with injuries, he had to hold Jiang Zixi with one hand and hold him with the other, and got into the car together.

"Or am I dead, too?"

When long Ze saw Uncle Pang, he said, "Uncle Pang, you Are you still alive? "

Is this the ancient Chinese?

Jiang Zixi didn't even have the trace of struggling, so she was directly stabbed.

Uncle Pang's eyes trembled.

He quickly squatted down, picked up Jiang Zixi and checked her injury.

He has seen Jiang Zixi's martial arts. There are few people in the world who can hurt her.

"What's the matter with you? Who did it? "

Uncle Pang came late, and when he saw this scene, he was stunned:

"young master!"

Long Ze is sitting on the ground powerlessly. His eyes are empty and shallow. He sits quietly and can't see any vitality.

She put her hand on her chest and fell in the wind.

Jiang Zixi gave face: "what's your name?"

"Feng Zichen."