Quick Wear: Female Supporting Role

"Yes"

"Thank you, Master." Ling Ruoli walked towards Shen Chengjun with a dagger in his hand, looking down at him.

Ling Rui stood in front of the monarch: "Li'er, don't act rashly"

Ling Ruoli kicked her father away and pressed Ling Rui's acupoints, "Shut up!"

She held the knife and waved it in front of Shen Chengjun. With a shrill scream, Ling Ruoli was frightened and quickly pushed back.

Hou Ranjie caught her and said sternly, "Really? Someone, shut his mouth!"

"Pavilion Master, it's bad. A hundred thousand soldiers have gathered outside the imperial city."

Ling Ruoli came back to his senses and listened, but instead his face was excited, "My God, Master, didn't you say that he had sent out 200,000 soldiers and horses? Why are there still so many people?"

"Silly girl, the Imperial City is the foundation. If we send all the people out, any country can go around and destroy him, and that will be the end of it!"

"Then we have captured him," Ling Ruoli pointed at the King of Changguo.

Hou Ranjie explained: "If he is gone, there are still others. As long as they are related to the royal family, there are many people who want to take this position."

"Then let's fight our way out."

"it is good"

Then a dozen people carried the sedan chair up into the air and landed outside the city wall. It was pitch black at a glance, and a strong wind spread out in all directions. Tens of thousands of soldiers were forced to retreat several meters under the force.

"Oh my God, so many people!" Ling Ruoli kept looking around, her heart beaming with joy.

The commander shouted: "All rebels will be killed without mercy."

"Wait a minute," a gentle voice said, with dignity, "People from the Ling family are among them, General, please don't kill innocent people."

Ling Ruoli then looked at the man riding a horse beside the commander, "Who is this young man?"

"Miss Ling forgot, Shen Lanxi"

She looked him up and down, he looked elegant and handsome. The scene of his childhood flashed through her mind, it seemed that Ling Ruoli was a little devil when he was young, always bullying Shen Lanxi when she was young, and he would laugh when he saw others crying. Now he was on her side, Ling Ruoli's heart was stirred, and she couldn't help but want to tease him.

"Master, you ruined my disciple's good deeds a few days ago. How are you going to compensate me now?"

"What do you want Ling'er to do?"

Ling Ruoli glanced at Shen Lanxi with a hint of "I want him".

"That's fine, but in my opinion, this man lacks heroism and is just an empty shell. There are many talented people in the mountains, you can choose any one you like. But since Ling'er likes it, I will naturally agree."

Just a dozen people were surrounded by a hundred thousand people, but they were talking about men.

Ling Ruoli's face suddenly darkened, and he said, "My disciple has changed his mind. I don't want to stay here for even a quarter of an hour."

"it is good"

“Catch Them”

"Boom!" People and horses fell to the ground, mountains and seas were overwhelming, and the air waves were surging.

Then the sedan chair was carried up by ten people. Ling Ruoli glanced around and saw a group of people lying on the ground below, wailing with serious injuries. She pursed her lips and looked away.

On that day, the Seven Star Pavilion was filled with deafening noise, and Ling Ruoli threw away her wedding dress.

"Master, what do you mean?"

"Ling'er doesn't like it"

Then two attendants appeared with Shen Lanxi, who was wearing wedding clothes. Ling Ruoli looked at her in surprise.

"Are you happy?"

Ling Ruoli smiled and said, "Thank you, Master."

"I will not disturb Ling'er's bridal chamber." Hou Ranjie did not forget to add before leaving, "If you get tired of watching, change to someone else!"

"The disciple respectfully sends the master off"

In the huge room, there were only her and Shen Lanxi. Ling Ruoli looked at him with satisfaction at first, but Shen Lanxi felt uncomfortable being stared at like that.

"Ruoli, how did you become like this? Your past self..."

Ling Ruoli raised her foot and tripped the man. As he was unable to move, he fell straight onto the bed. Then a piece of red cloth covered his eyes.

"You" Seeing Ling Ruoli leaning down, Shen Lanxi swallowed her saliva in panic, "Ruoli, no"

"If I don't hold it firmly, don't blame me if you get hurt." She was holding the dagger, looking playful.

Ling Ruoli's childhood memories came back to her. At that time, she often ran into the palace. Shen Lanxi was an unpopular prince and became her target of bullying.

Seeing him squatting on the ground wiping tears over some trivial things, Ling Ruoli liked to laugh at him at that time.

The second sister followed Ling Ruoli, sometimes she couldn't stand it and often helped Shen Lanxi, but she didn't bother to care.

Later, when the princes competed in martial arts, those who had never learned martial arts were just standing there stupidly and were bullied.

He looked thin and weak. Once when he saw Shen Lanxi being bullied by a group of brothers, Ling Ruoxi took action to teach those people a lesson.

A group of young boys were fighting, and after a few moves, the situation became chaotic. The princes were clamoring to call for the masters from the palace.

"You can't beat my sister, shame on you," Ling Ruoli gestured, "and you still want to call for help. If I were you, I would have to find a hole to hide in. How dare you call for help?"

"She took action at your instruction, Ling Ruoli"

"It's me, Miss. Why, you want to fight with me?" Ling Ruoli raised her eyebrows.

Unfortunately, she had just learned grappling techniques from her grandfather at that time, and she did not avoid Ling Ruoxi when practicing. She knocked the man down after just a few moves. How could she not be able to beat these idiots?

Ling Ruoli has a small body, and when she lifts up her sleeves, she lacks some strength, but it is enough.

His moves were as unstoppable as a bamboo breaking through the wall, and his movements were swift. The person who was knocked down was unwilling to accept the defeat.

"No, try again"

Ling Ruoli raised an eyebrow: "I'm afraid you are a turtle"

"Forget it, be a man and admit defeat," the older prince covered his chest and tried to stop the fight.

"Let's go." Ling Ruoli was very proud. She often saw these royal children acting so arrogant.

The three children went to a pavilion and saw their second sister bandaging Shen Lanxi.

"Hey, you're so useless." Ling Ruoli sat upright, puffing out his cheeks, in an extremely good mood.

"Sister, everyone is injured!"

"Follow me from now on, and I will take care of you."

Later I discovered that Shen Lanxi was not only an excellent painter, but also a skilled pianist.

Gradually, Ling Ruoli developed a liking for him. She once gave Shen Lanxi a piece of fine ink and showed her goodwill many times, but she was just average in her attitude.

Once at a palace banquet, she quarreled with the third prince and broke a pair of jade cups, and she ran away in a hurry.

The Third Prince pushed the matter onto Shen Lanxi, and she saw Shen Lanxi being punished. She couldn't bear it, so Ling Ruoli took the initiative to admit that it was her fault, but she was locked up in a small dark room for a long time anyway.

When I came out, I heard that Shen Lanxi had become a disciple of a master and followed him.

I don’t remember it anymore. As these memories flooded back into my mind, Ling Ruoli stood up and sheathed the dagger.

It turned out that the bootlicker was Ling Ruoli. Her behavior just now was totally not like herself. She felt a little disgusted with herself.

Ling Ruoli untied Shen Lanxi's acupuncture points, "I'm sorry for offending you just now, please leave!"

Seeing that no one had left, she said, "Okay, if you don't leave, I'll leave!"

Arriving outside the hall, there were stars in the distance. Ling Ruoli still couldn't believe it, recalling that memory. Everything was Ling Ruoli's wishful thinking in the original work. It was just a childhood thing, but it was buried in her heart for a long time. She shook her head and snorted, "I'm not like that, like a pervert."

A masked man in black appeared before him, with a wisp of white hair showing under his cloak.

When Ling Ruoli saw the person coming, she covered her face with a wry smile and said, "What are you doing here?"

She was tricked into crying so sadly that she really thought she had killed Murong Lian, but it turned out to be a paper substitute.