Quick Wear: I am a good female supporting role

It is a beautiful spring day today, and the sunshine shines on Jiang Lingruo's residence, bringing warmth.

The owner of the Treasure Pavilion, Jiang Yun, came to Jiang Lingruo with a few pots of Xueyun wine.

From a distance, Jiang Lingruo felt that someone familiar was coming. When she saw that it was Jiang Yun, she smiled and said, "Aunt Yun, why did you think of coming to my place today?"

He shook the wine in front of Jiang Lingruo's eyes and said, "I brought you some wine."

Jiang Lingruo suddenly remembered that the original owner had the habit of drinking Xueyun wine, and every year she would send her a few pots of wine brewed in the Xueyun Spring.

The wine brewed in the Xueyun Spring contains the spring water, which has abundant spiritual power stored in it and is very intoxicating.

"Thank you, Aunt Yun." Jiang Lingruo smiled sweetly and took the Xueyun wine. She also took out some of the treasures she had obtained in the fairyland, "Aunt Yun, I know you have been stuck in a bottleneck in your cultivation recently. You can keep this jade bamboo, it will help you break through the bottleneck."

As for her mother Jiang Cenyi, Jiang Lingruo sent the wine to her as soon as she returned to the sect. The rest was to be put into the treasure pavilion and given to the disciples for cultivation. The jade bamboo she gave to Jiang Yun now was out of her selfishness.

Jiang Yun looked at Jiang Lingruo very moved, "It's rare that you still care about me. Wanyue doesn't even know to bring something to a mother like me." Although his tone was a little blaming, it was still obvious that Jiang Yun was just joking.

The Xueyun wine on the table exuded an enticing aroma. Even though Jiang Lingruo didn't like drinking, she became interested in the Xueyun wine.

After seeing Jiang Yun off, Jiang Lingruo sat at the table, stroking the wine bottle.

This wine shouldn't be intoxicating, right?

The wine in the jug flowed out along the edge of the cup, shining with transparent light. Jiang Lingruo took a sniff and found that this snow-rich wine smelled extremely sweet, with a faint scent of snow, giving people the feeling of snow in winter.

After taking a sip, Jiang Lingruo felt that she had never drunk such delicious wine before. It was not choking, but like fruit wine, but with a strong aftertaste. I don't know what this is made of, I'll ask Aunt Yun next time.

Jiang Lingruo couldn't help herself and drank all the wine that Jiang Yun brought.

Her head was slightly dizzy and her face was flushed. Drunk Jiang Lingruo was even more charming than usual.

Under the influence of alcohol, Jiang Lingruo held up a long sword and danced with it in the yard. The sword energy was as graceful as a startled swan or a swimming dragon. It seemed to carry a murderous aura, yet contained all the tenderness of thousands of people. The world was eclipsed by this sword.

After the sword dance, she sheathed the sword. Jiang Lingruo crossed her arms and leaned against the tree, the bright moonlight sprinkled on her face. Although it was spring, there was still some light snow in Piaoxuemen. The tiny snowflakes fell beside Jiang Lingruo, adding to her loneliness.

When Jiang Lingruo was dancing with the sword, Jiang Shizhou had already arrived here. He watched his master's dance with sword in his eyes, full of amazement.

This is hers, Master.

Looking at the master leaning against the tree, the whole person seemed to be surrounded by loneliness. Jiang Shizhou didn't know why, he always had a feeling that he couldn't catch the master. He could see him every day and spend time with him every day, but he always felt that the master was distant.

"Master, it's getting late and the dew is heavy. You should go back to the room and rest." Jiang Shizhou stepped forward and advised.

"I don't." The drunk Jiang Lingruo seemed a little paranoid, unlike the mature and calm person she was in front of Jiang Shizhou in the past.

"Be obedient, Master." Jiang Shizhou felt like he was coaxing a child, but this child was a little special, he was his master. He couldn't help but pinch Jiang Lingruo's face, which was flushed due to drunkenness, with his slender hands.

This behavior was a bit out of line. If Jiang Lingruo hadn't been drunk, he would never have dared to treat his master like this.

"Mu Yuanjing, you are controlling me now. Don't you listen to me?" The man in front of her overlapped with Mu Yuanjing, who had been traveling with her in the previous world. There was no other reason but that these two handsome faces were too similar.

Jiang Lingruo was a little confused, she mistook Jiang Shizhou for Mu Yuanjing.

When Jiang Shizhou heard the names of other people from the mouth of his beloved, his heart suddenly tightened and the air around him seemed to condense.

"Master, who are you calling?" Jiang Shizhou restrained his expression and tried to coax Jiang Lingruo into revealing who Mu Yuanjing was.

"Ajing, you look weird. Wasn't I calling you?" Jiang Lingruo staggered towards Jiang Shizhou, hugged his arms with both hands and rubbed them.

He was stunned by this sudden action. The person he loved was getting close to him, but Mu Yuanjing couldn't be happy at all.

"Ajing, what's wrong with you? Why are you ignoring me? Don't you always stick to me?" Jiang Lingruo rubbed her cheek against Jiang Shizhou's arm. Through the fabric of his clothes, she could feel the muscles hidden underneath.

Jiang Shizhou suddenly grabbed Jiang Lingruo's hands, staring into her eyes, forcing her to look at him. Jiang Shizhou's eyes seemed to imply sadness and hidden anger.

"Master, please see carefully, who am I?" There seemed to be a hint of pleading in his tone. He was afraid to hear any other answer from Jiang Lingruo.

However, the heavy stone in his heart was not put down after all. He saw the master's red and moist lips slightly opened, but what came out were words that made him despair.

"Are you okay, Mu Yuanjing? Why are you asking me this kind of question? I understand. You miss me, right?" Jiang Lingruo spoke incoherently, but revealed one message: she mistook the person in front of her for Mu Yuanjing.

Could it be that I have been Mu Yuanjing's substitute all along?

No wonder, no wonder....

The master always looked at her with emotions he couldn't understand, as if he was looking through him at another person.

Did I save him from the beginning because he looked like Mu Yuanjing? Jiang Lingruo... How could you be so heartless and treat me like someone else?

Huge waves rose in his heart, and huge sadness and anger enveloped Jiang Shizhou. It was clearly a spring night, a warm night, but he felt as cold as ice in winter, and his blood seemed to be frozen.

Jiang Lingruo shrank back, as if she had sensed something was wrong with the people around her.

"A Jing..." Jiang Lingruo looked at the person in front of her and kissed him. Jiang Shizhou's body stiffened slightly, and the chill in his heart seemed to loosen.

He took the initiative and raised his hand to hold the back of her head, while holding Jiang Lingruo tightly with one hand, intensifying the kiss as if he was using all his strength.

Jiang Lingruo was a little breathless after being kissed by him, so she pushed Jiang Shizhou away. Then, due to the effect of the alcohol, she actually fell asleep.

Jiang Shizhou carried her into the house and looked at the face of his beloved in front of him for a long time, as if thinking about something. Finally, he covered Jiang Lingruo with a quilt and stayed outside his house, his heart in turmoil and he did not sleep all night.