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

The original Mo Yunsheng was devoted to reading books of sages.

But now, he didn't know whether it was because she gave him a good luck, or because she was so beautiful, like a pure white jasmine quietly blooming in the middle of the night, so clean, so beautiful, and so touching to him.

It turns out that this is what it feels like when all thoughts turn into something soft and smooth.

"If Sister Axue likes it, Yunsheng will bring it to her every day from now on, okay?"

Mo Yunsheng looked at Su Yingxue with eyes full of tenderness.

"This is so rude. I'm bothering you and making you spend money." Su Yingxue looked at Mo Yunsheng with tenderness in her eyes.

She felt that Mo Yunsheng was truly the most gentle person in the world. He was gentle, like white jade, soft in summer and warm in winter. He was like a person shrouded in sunshine, cheerful, sunny, considerate, and gentle.

Su Yingxue felt that in the entire novel, it was difficult to find an NPC as charming as Mo Yunsheng.

Sometimes even Su Yingxue, after being together for a long time, would have an illusion about Mo Yunsheng, as if he was not an NPC in the novel world at all, but a real person.

"Why bother you? Sister Axue, please be polite." Mo Yunsheng was dressed in a green shirt. Today he looked like a hermit walking out of a bamboo forest. He was bathed in the early morning sunshine, as if he was coated with a layer of gold.

"Actually, Yunsheng, Yunsheng hopes that Sister Axue likes the cakes Yunsheng sent, just like Yunsheng really likes the lucky charms Sister Axue sent."

A faint blush of the first blooming crabapple blossom suddenly appeared on Mo Yunsheng's pale face. He lowered his head to look at the white jade with black bamboo pattern hanging around his waist, his eyes gentle and affectionate.

"Brother Mo..." Su Yingxue had never expected that Mo Yunsheng in the original novel was such a pure and innocent person. She didn't know how to start for a moment. After all, looking at him so gentle now, Su Yingxue felt more worried than happy.

She had spent so much effort trying to win his favor, even though he was like a god. But if one day, she succeeded, and he truly fell deeply in love with her, would she be deeply hurt when she returned to the modern world after completing her mission?

Su Yingxue's beautiful eyes concealed a deep sense of loss. So, what was the difference between her and the original heroine?

No, she, Su Yingxue, is even more hateful than the original heroine.

The original heroine was unaware of Mo Yunsheng's tenderness, which led to the failure of Qingqing's marriage.

But she, Su Yingxue, tried her best and used all means to squeeze into the heart of Mo Yunsheng, a calm and carefree person like a banished immortal.

Su Yingxue, ah Su Yingxue, you are really committing a sin.

"Brother Mo treats my sister Axue so well. I am very grateful..." Su Yingxue lowered her head and said nothing in the end.

But Mo Yunsheng's gaze, as always, stared into her eyes like the warm sun, like the morning sun, like the sunlight, like complete tenderness and affection, making people feel palpitating and melancholy.

"Miss Qingming seems to be about to start the competition. Why don't you, Sister Axue, come with me and go over there." Mo Yunsheng looked at the crowd gradually gathering in the distance and reminded with a smile.

The two stood outside the training ground.

Unlike yesterday, today's competition field was not very big. It was just a large area surrounded by ropes, and a giant circular plum blossom pile formation was built on the ground.

Today's competition is probably related to plum blossom piles.

Sure enough, when the test questions came out, all participating teams drew lots and competed in pairs, with a time limit of one incense stick.

Two teams compete for a golden ball hanging above the top of the plum blossom pile. If one team grabs the golden ball, the one who lands on the ground is the winner.

If neither side obtains the golden ball during the match, and one side is knocked down from the plum blossom pile to the ground by the other side, then the side that lands loses.

Sister Qingming had just finished the drawing of lots when, coincidentally, she ran into Zhang Yingying and Qin Lan's group again. However, their other team member this time was the renowned general's daughter, Lou Sa, who was also one of the contenders for the top spot on the martial arts rankings, a topic of much discussion.

The competition is a round-robin format, with two teams forming groups. The winners and losers are then divided into two groups, and the winners are then divided into two groups. The winners are then divided into two groups, and the losers are divided into two groups.

Situ Qingming and Lou Sa happened to be the final pair. Speaking of luck in the draw, neither of them had good luck. They were both clearly among the top contenders for the championship, so in such a matchup, one team was bound to come out on top, while the other was mediocre at best.

Su Yingxue looked at Lou Sa. Lou Sa, like Situ Qingming, was a daughter of a general. If Situ Qingming's red whip could beat all the noble ladies, then Lou Sa's red tassel spear was no less powerful than that of a female hero.

This round may be over.

Su Yingxue looked at Situ Qingming with a hint of worry. It wasn't that she didn't trust Sister Qingming, but she just didn't trust the character of Zhang Yingying and Qin Lan's group.

They hadn't had a clear advantage in the previous rounds, and were relying on this one to turn the tables. Now facing a formidable opponent like Situ Qingming, Su Yingxue was worried they might resort to trickery, as they had done during Mo Yunsheng's literary test.

However, the martial arts competition is different from the literary examination.

The martial arts competition was under the watchful eyes of the public, and unlike the literary exam, there weren't obvious loopholes to exploit. Therefore, Su Yingxue was somewhat worried. She had thought Sister Qingming was carefree and unrestrained, not caring about winning or losing. But others were not like that.

Su Yingxue was worried that someone would use dirty tricks to harm Sister Qingming, so she was always worried.

Mo Yunsheng saw the woman beside him lowering her head and looking worried. Thinking she was worried that Sister Qingming would lose points, he smiled and advised her, "Sister Xue, don't worry."

"As long as Miss Qingming's score can be within the top six, I can bring the score back up to one or two." Mo Yunsheng looked at Su Yingxue and said calmly, "Not many people have signed up for the Qin Art Competition this year, only six in total."

"With my ordinary level, it is not a problem to be in the top three." Mo Yunsheng said lightly.

Top three?

Su Yingxue heard this and looked up at Mo Yunsheng beside her. She felt a sense of relief. This was probably the feeling of relaxation that comes with being a top student. Brother Mo, you said your piano skills are probably in the top three, so that's not a problem. Is that appropriate?

Su Yingxue looked at the words on the teleprompter in front of her, "Outstanding Pianist Skills", and thought lightly, well, she had seen all the children of the aristocratic families and all the contestants present, and she had not seen anyone on the teleprompter who had such outstanding Pianist skills as him.

But Mo Yunsheng was right. Even if Qingming lost points to Lou Sa in the first round, she wouldn't fall out of the top five. As long as she was more organized and had the results of her teammates in the previous rounds, she could try to make it into the top five.

"Brother Mo, Axue is not worried about Sister Qingming losing points." She smiled back at Mo Yunsheng, "Sister is very strong in martial arts, but Axue's incense is a little weak."

"How about after the competition tomorrow, Brother Mo, could you give Ah Xue some guidance so that she can cram for the exam? Maybe Ah Xue will be more confident." Su Yingxue looked up at Mo Yunsheng with pure trust in her eyes.

This academic master from another world, the future top scholar, should not be difficult for Fei Mo Yunsheng to help her get into the top six or five, right?