After the female supporting character awakens, she takes down the villain!

Mo Ziyu, Mo Ziyu, you have never seen anything like this before. We can treat it as a fleeting love affair. Don't take it too seriously. As long as you are happy, that's all!"

She was so lost in her own thoughts that she didn't notice Xueying had walked up to her bed.

"Miss, are you up?"

"Scared?" Mo Ziyu was startled and quickly turned over, feeling pain all over his body.

"Hiss!" he gasped.

"Master, don't move!" Xue Ying was also very scared and ran over to grab her exposed arm.

"What did you call me?" Mo Ziyu opened her eyes wide and looked at him. Didn't you call me Miss yesterday?

"Master, the prince said that after you wake up, he will help you wash up and then eat!" Xue Ying said.

Mo Ziyu pouted angrily: "What do you mean by that? Do you think I'm dirty?"

Huh? Why did I say that?

Ji Yunshu shook his head, "Where is the prince?"

"His Highness is in court!"

Going to court? I'm planning to settle accounts with you!

"Xueying, how did the prince sleep last night?" Ji Yunshu asked.

A blush appeared on Xue Ying's pretty face, and her bright eyes blinked. Then she lowered her head and said softly, "Master, it's right there."

Mo Ziyu frowned and cursed inwardly, "Pervert!"

"I repeat, did you go in to clean up?"

"Yeah!" Xueying nodded, her voice trembling slightly.

"When you were cleaning, did you see any blood?"

Xueying looked up in confusion and shook her head: "Where is the blood? "Master, are you in the sunflower water?"

"No, what I mean is..." Mo Ziyu was speechless. If he mentioned virgin blood, would she be scared? He decided not to ask. But from her expression, he could feel that she was indeed in pain last night, but now, she was enjoying it, which meant that she might not be a virgin anymore.

How frustrating!

"Xueying, help me wash up, I'm so hungry!"

"Yes!"

“……” She felt that she had accepted her fate.

After the last experience, she waited obediently for Xue Ying to put her clothes on her one by one. Although she didn't take them off completely, she still had four or five layers on.

She put her hair up in a simple bun, just as she had instructed.

"Master, please sit down first. I'll have someone bring it to you!"

After saying that, he stepped back. Not long after, two maids came over with trays.

A bowl of red date porridge, plus some exquisite side dishes, plus some very good-looking snacks, this is a very good dish, but Mo Ziyu frowned and asked: "Can millet porridge be used instead of red date porridge?"

"The prince told you to eat everything, especially that pot of red date soup!"

"Do you think I'm a pig? If you don't like it, take it away!"

"This..." Chen Xiaobei was slightly stunned.

"Hmm? I won't let you put anything in my mouth!"

"where!"

"Okay, then I'll eat first, and cook something for me!"

"Then I have to serve you!"

“Xueying, you have to understand that although I am just a foot, I am not a foot. I can still hold this bowl of rice!”

"Well! What do you want me to do?"

"Come on, I say."

She took a piece of dessert and tasted it. It tasted OK, but the porridge was not good. The red dates tasted a bit strange. She didn't like them when she was a child. She looked at it with disgust, pushed it away, and continued to eat.

Just after she finished her meal, someone brought up a bunch of messy things, the longest of which was only as high as her shoulder. She was holding an axe in her hand, and looked very pitiful.

"You little bastard, I just asked you to get me some sticks, and you're unhappy?" Mo Ziyu climbed up from the bed, looked at the sticks in her hand, and teased.

Xue Ying took the gift and pouted, "I'm not angry with you!"

"Oh, what are you angry about?" She picked up the longest stick from the ground, weighed it, and muttered to herself.

Seeing this, Xueying swallowed back the complaints that were about to come out of her mouth and said curiously, "Master, what do you need those vulgar things for? Leave the work of chopping wood and making fire to the servants. You are weak, you must not hurt yourself!"

She frowned and looked at Mo Ziyu's hands, worried that something might happen to her.

"I'm not made of paper, the axe is still on me, go get one, like that bastard's from last night!"

When Xueying heard the word "boy", her heart ached, but she still called out without hesitation.

"Your Majesty, this is not good. Your Majesty treats this knife as a treasure. No one can touch it!"

"It doesn't have to be, as long as it's generally useful."

"Then why do you want this knife? That was a close call!"

"What do you mean by crisis? Well, let's go now. Then you will understand what I mean."

"Okay!" Xueying looked worried and then slowly left.

After more than an hour, Mo Ziyu looked at the modern cane in his hand and smiled with satisfaction.

"Xueying, come here and help me."

"Master, don't get up! The prince has ordered you to--"

"Xueying, stop talking about the prince in front of me all the time, it's so annoying. Never mind, even if you don't help me, I can still stand!" After saying that, she put her cane under her left ribs, kicked off with her right foot, and climbed up from the ground.

However, his right foot felt numb and he fell to the ground.

Fortunately, Xueying was quick to act and picked her up: "Miss, please don't continue like this. If anything happens, the prince will kill me! Behave yourself!"

"Don't you know? Don't underestimate me. I waited for more than three months to learn it. Now I have three legs."

"Then why did you fall?"

"..." Mo Ziyu was speechless. If it weren't for someone's strength last night, she wouldn't be so weak!

"Let's go shopping!" After saying that, she picked up her cane and prepared to go out.

Xueying couldn't stop her and could only help her out of the house.

"Oh, tell me, what are you angry about?" Mo Ziyu walked into the courtyard and said casually.

Xue Ying said, "Just now I went to the woodshed to get an axe, and I happened to see Sister Yueru next to the young prince. I knew she had a bad temper, so I tried to avoid her. I didn't expect her to push me, causing the axe in my hand to fall to the ground, and I almost hurt my leg." Xue Ying looked as if it had nothing to do with her, but she was no longer angry.

Mo Ziyu looked at her and asked, "So, you won't be angry with me again, right?"

"It's no use getting angry. She is used to being domineering. She has the young prince behind her. No one can afford to offend her. But what she said before was really unbearable."

"Really? What did she say?"