I played the role of a cannon fodder scumbag, but I was the heartthrob

In just three years, Hua Jingmian's height grew as tall as a willow branch that had sprouted.

Now that the two of them were facing each other, the elder seemed to be two centimeters taller than Ye Zhao.

In addition, they were so close to each other, and their momentum seemed to suppress Ye Zhao.

Ye Zhao was very unhappy about this discovery.

"What to do?" Ye Zhao rudely interrupted Hua Jingmian's next words with an unfriendly look.

Why are you so close to him? Do you want to overthrow Tiangang?

Hua Jingmian quickly moved away, a gleam of light flashing in his eyes.

"Master, what I want to ask is, have you noticed that there is a beautiful woman here?"

Now, Ye Zhao's dissatisfaction disappeared.

He looked around, his tone showing a hint of excitement, "Where?"

Could it be that another female character has taken a fancy to Hua Jingmian?

There was no one around except the filthy lake water and bamboos that had collapsed as if in a strong wind.

This kid, is he playing a trick on him?

"Not this way." Hua Jingmian looked mischievous when she heard his rising tone.

With doubts in his heart, Ye Zhao's shining eyes returned to his face, "Where?"

He wanted to see who it was.

"The beauty hid herself so well that she ran away after being discovered." Hua Jingmian ignored his disappointed expression and took out a bronze mirror with intricate carvings. "But I recently got a magic weapon that can see people thousands of miles away."

What a good thing.

Ye Zhao hurried over.

Hua Jingmian wiped the mirror and let him look at it, "Did you see it?"

Out of curiosity, Ye Zhao looked towards the mirror.

The person in the mirror had messy black hair dripping with water, snow-white skin, crystal clear water droplets kissing the cinnabar mole between the eyebrows, her cheeks were flushed, and her thin lips were lightly pursed.

The moment he saw clearly who was in the mirror, Ye Zhao threw the mirror away.

I was still in shock.

I stayed in the water for too long and the facial blurring technique lost its effect.

What beautiful lady? That’s him.

"Hua Jingmian, you are so boring." Ye Zhao glared at him.

Hua Jingmian, who was on the other side, hurriedly caught it and turned to look at him. "Even a beauty angry is pitiful to me. Nature is like a sculpture, like a lotus emerging from clear water. If this isn't a great beauty, what is it?"

What hit him back were two ice needles that were emitting cold air.

"Shut up." Ye Zhao scolded, but did not get angry.

He made seals with his hands and used facial blurring to conceal his true appearance.

There was no time to stop it. Hua Jingmian dodged the ice needles and sighed, "She's so beautiful, why are you hiding it?"

Ye Zhao looked away, "If something like this happens again, I won't let you look at it."

His voice was very soft, but Hua Jingmian happened to hear it and covered her eyes with her hands. "Yes, yes, I listen to Master the most."

It was not difficult for Ye Zhao to hear the sarcasm in his words. He was obviously dealing with him, so he said nothing and cast a spell to dry his clothes.

Hua Jingmian put away the mirror with a normal expression, propping up his chin. "Come to think of it, Master and Miss Jiang are somewhat similar. What is their relationship?"

When he saw it underwater, he was a little surprised.

But at that time, we were in danger and had no time to ask more questions.

Now that I have time, I still have to ask.

What was supposed to come finally came, and Ye Zhao's body stiffened.

"Master, I'm really curious, just tell me." Hua Jingmian walked around to him, pretending to be innocent.

At this point, Ye Zhao had no choice but to calm down and lie with his eyes open, "I have never seen what she looks like. But you, mentioning Miss Jiang at this time, what do you want to say?"

"Forgive me for being so nosy, but could it be that Master and Miss Jiang are siblings who have been separated for many years?" Hua Jingmian smiled.

Ye Zhao's face was full of black lines. "It's possible. Although I am almost a thousand years old, Miss Jiang is only eighteen."

The smile froze on his face, and Hua Jingmian knew that this guess was outrageous.

"Master, I have spoken out of turn."

Ye Zhao took the initiative and said, "You and Miss Jiang are close. It's normal to miss her after being apart for less than a day. But just thinking about her again can't be said to be related."

If the trumpet is exposed, it will be a huge social disaster. He has a weak heart and cannot withstand it.

After these words were spoken, Hua Jingmian's face turned a little colder.

"Master, you are worrying too much. I am just asking casually."

As for why you don’t suspect it’s a person?

Even if they were exactly the same, he could still recognize that Miss Jiang was different and no one could replace her.

Besides, Miss Jiang is a girl and Ye Zhao is a boy. No matter how imaginative he is, he can't think they are the same person.

There are so many people who look alike in the world.

For example, Zhang Wei’s common face.

For example, three generations of Wang Yuyan have the same face. No, this proves that they are related by blood.

Hua Jingmian quickly shook off this bad idea.

It seems that I can't believe Ye Zhao's one-sided words. When I return to Jiugongmen, I will definitely ask Miss Jiang about it.

Speaking of which, Miss Jiang is still in seclusion, and I don’t know how she is doing.

Thinking of her, Hua Jingmian was worried.

Seeing that his eyes were blank and he was absent-minded, Ye Zhao was startled.

"I think we're dealing with the same thing. Hua Jingmian, what are your plans?"

Ye Zhao cleared his throat, interrupting his lovesickness.