Transmigrated into a vicious female supporting role, reborn as a hostage to the paranoid male protag

Seeing that she left without taking her folding umbrella, Chu Xingchen stood up, took the umbrella and chased after her.

He saw her on the promenade, mumbling like a child as she walked, so he didn't bother her and quietly followed behind. It wasn't snowing, so there was no need to chase her with an umbrella. He could tell she was in a bad mood and didn't want to go any closer.

But she couldn't even walk properly, she was staggering and almost fell.

Chu Xingchen wanted to support her, but she fell and hit him, so he had to hold her and use himself as a cushion as he crashed into the stone steps.

"Sister, if you don't get up, do you want my brother to die on the stone steps?"

Chu Xingchen looked coldly at the woman in front of him who was once again hugging him tightly, and couldn't help but jokingly said, "Could it be that Sister wants everyone passing by on this road to see you and me hugging each other?"

Su Yingxue turned pale with fright when she heard this. She hurriedly climbed up from him using her hands and feet, and gave him a hand to help him up.

Chu Xingchen must have been hit pretty hard just now, because she didn't feel any pain at all.

The moment he landed, Chu Xingchen hugged her and turned around, using his back to cushion the stone steps. But I don’t know how his back is.

"Brother, is your back okay?" She asked him awkwardly and fearfully, standing in front of him. Just now, when he bumped into the stone steps while holding her, she heard him groan in pain.

Originally, she was the one who should have fallen, but now Chu Xingchen protected him. Su Yingxue felt a little guilty.

Are you okay? Is this a small matter?

Chu Xingchen's eyes turned cold. Hadn't she whipped him with her own hands many times in the past?

Every time she struck him, she was like a peacock, proud and haughty. Was there ever a time when she wasn't arrogant and ruthless? Was there ever a time when she wasn't hurt more severely than this?

Chu Xingchen recalled that Su Yingxue seemed to be heartless. She only knew how to humiliate him, bully him, and whip him.

But now, seeing her concerned eyes, Chu Xingchen's heart softened a little. He was about to say "nothing happened", but he swallowed it back. He pretended to be in pain, but under Su Yingxue's concerned eyes, he said, "nothing happened."

"Brother is used to getting hurt. Just apply some medicated oil on yourself when you get home..." Chu Xingchen rubbed his back and said with a smile, "Sister, there's no need to worry."

Chu Xingchen longed for Su Yingxue's concerned gaze to fall on him. Ever since she appeared in Shuibo Pavilion, her eyes had always been on Mo Yunsheng.

Chu Xingchen looked at the woman in front of him in silence. This time, her eyes finally fell on him again because of his back injury.

Chu Xingchen thought, if I had known my sister was so worried, I would have been more seriously injured to get her sympathy...

"My brother has been used to all kinds of injuries since he was a child. If he gets hurt like this, he can just go home and apply some medicine oil. How can he make his sister worry and be distracted?" Chu Xingchen lowered his head and spoke in a low voice.

Su Yingxue saw it and felt heartbroken.

He was just stating the fact that no one cared about him. Su Yingxue was touched by his words and felt really uncomfortable.

Su Yingxue wondered, how unloved and uncared-for must one be to get used to being hurt? How could one get used to being left alone?

Su Yingxue felt pity for Chu Xingchen in front of her. She sighed lightly, reached out and grasped his sleeve, grabbed his sleeve, and led him to the west wing.

"Brother is injured like this, and you, a boy, are so impulsive, how can you understand these trivial matters of applying medicine." Su Yingxue said coldly, "After all, it's because of me that you got hurt. Go to my room, I will apply the medicine to brother myself before I can feel at ease..."

Chu Xingchen saw her reaching out to hold his sleeve, walking in front of her and holding her hand. He remained expressionless on the surface, but was secretly delighted in his heart.

It’s great that my sister still cares about me.

Chu Xingchen followed her and walked forward obediently as she led the way.

When we arrived at Huangyuan, it suddenly started to snow lightly. White snowflakes fell on the eaves, into the garden, on the snow, on the pier, and on the lake. It was a beautiful sight.

"Sister," Chu Xingchen was held by her with one hand and held up the umbrella with the other. He was half a head taller than his sister now, so it was more suitable for him to hold up the umbrella.

Although it was snowing lightly, Chu Xingchen still tilted most of his umbrella towards her. He let the fluttering snowflakes settle on his clothes, slowly melting and soaking his back and shoulders.

It was noon now, and most of the contestants were practicing in the private rooms, so when Su Yingxue dragged Chu Xingchen into the gate of the west wing courtyard, she did not meet anyone.

Su Yingxue brought him into the room and told him to sit on the couch. She then ran back to her dressing box, rummaged through it, and found the medicinal oil she had brought from the palace.

She returned with a bottle of medicinal oil in a celadon bottle and saw Chu Xingchen still sitting on the couch, with a dignified posture, looking at Su Yingxue in front of him with an indifferent expression.

"Turn around, take off your coat, and sit down." Su Yingxue opened the bottle of medicinal oil, lowered her head to smell it, and said softly, "This way, I can apply the medicine on you..."

Chu Xingchen's lips curled up slightly when he heard this. As expected, his sister still cared about him very much.

Hearing this, he turned around and sat with his back to her, carefully unbuttoning his outer robe to reveal his pure white inner garment.

The buttons on his inner shirt were a bit tight and difficult to undo. Chu Xingchen bent down and fiddled with it for a long time, but he couldn't untie anything and it became a knot.

Su Yingxue waited and waited, thinking that Chu Xingchen was a little shy and didn't want her, an outsider, to see his back.

She couldn't help but persuade him softly, "Brother, just show your back. I'm just helping you apply the medicine. There's no need to be shy."

Su Yingxue didn't understand. Did the ancients have any misunderstandings about undressing?

But it was just a medicine, she wouldn't take off his clothes...

Besides, is Su Yingxue now the kind of person who would be tempted by beauty?

"No..." Chu Xingchen blushed slightly, and he explained in a hoarse voice, "Sister, the button is tied and can't be untied..."

Su Yingxue was also stunned when she heard this.

The knot is tied and can't be untied...

What is this ghost?

"Then turn around?" Su Yingxue looked at Chu Xingchen in front of her and said softly, "Or, brother, turn around and let me help you untie it."

Chu Xingchen's face flushed lightly, like a newly opened peach blossom. He turned around and sat in front of her.

Su Yingxue put down the medicinal oil in her hand and bent down to look at the three knots on the lapels of his inner garment. Two of them were already tied into knots, and one knot at the collar had been untied, revealing a large area of ​​fair skin and the young man's beautiful collarbone.

Seeing this, Su Yingxue looked a little unnatural.

She bent down and lowered her eyebrows, trying to avoid his skin and focus on the knot.

Chu Xingchen lowered his eyes and saw her half-tilting her head in front of him. Her breath tickled his neck.