When The Male Supporting Actor Bend The Male Lead

The spring flowers bloomed and in a blink of an eye it was another early spring.

Qi Yan got up from the sect leader’s big bed in a daze and as soon as he lowered his head, he saw a little red mark on his exposed skin.

His face turned crimson all of a sudden, Qi Yan gritted his teeth and yelled at the door: “Da Cha Zi!”

A black shadow flew over and nestled beside the bed.

Qi Yan touched Ao Lun’s head and said, “When Lou Guxiu comes in in a while, you will bite him!”

“Bite me?”

Lou Guxiu’s smiling voice came from outside the door, Qi Yan stared and yelled: “Of course, he’ll bite you!”

“Why bite me?” Lou Guxiu was dressed in a robe and his figure was unusually tall and wide. “I didn’t allow you to teach Ao Lun these messy things.”

“Because you bit me!” Qi Yan stretched out his arms, there were traces of being sucked on his neck and shoulders: “Look here, and here, dare you say you didn’t do it?!”

“So what if I did it? I don’t know who said in my ear last night that they wanted to…”

“Whoa! Shut up, shut up, don’t talk!” Qi Yan blushed and hid himself in the quilt under Lou Guxiu’s playful gaze.

Lou Guxiu chuckled softly, patted him, and said softly: “Get up. It’s time for you to go back and have a look.”

A year ago, Qi Yan left the Qi house with nowhere to go. Thinking about it, he sneaked into the Demon Sect and hid in Ao Lun’s cabin. He ate the pork brought by the maidservant every day. Of course, it had to be roasted before he could eat it.

Later, Lou Guxiu discovered him, and since then, he had lived in the Demon Sect and was a real rice worm[米虫: rice worm; (fig.) sponger/parasite].

Lou Guxiu had to support him and he was willing to support him. He was very happy to see Qi Yan wandering in front of him every day.

The track of time had extended far and the Zhan family had finally lost face among the various families. The Cheng family and the Rong family were naturally headed by the Qi family and the fight at the Demon Conference had completely deteriorated the relationship between Qi Qianxing and Zhan Guyao.

Zhan Roudai’s reputation was also shattered. From one to ten, ten to hundred1一传十，十传百: (of news or rumors) spread from one to ten, from ten to one hundred. Referring to how news spread from mouth to mouth, from group to group, each of whom in turn passes on the news to ten other persons, and as a result one hundred persons are informed. It describes how fast news spread., Zhan Roudai finally became a shameless slut in the mouths of the common people. It was extremely bad to confuse people in public and force young master Qi to marry for her own desires.

It was said that Zhan Roudai married a wealthy young master in the end. That young master was short and fat with a thief’s eyebrows and mouse eyes.

Qi Yan originally didn’t bother to listen to these things, but after Lou Guxiu knew that he had left the Qi house, he would often inquire about the news of the righteous path and pretended to tell him unintentionally.

Qi Yan knew that Lou Guxiu was doing his filial piety for himself.

The Qi family declared to the outside world that Qi Yan had fallen off the cliff and had not been found so far. At first, some people doubted and said that they had seen Qi Yan on the street or in a shop, but after a long time, no one would think about these things anymore.

On the contrary, Qi Yan did not deliberately conceal his identity, but lived his life freely.

At first, he put aside the identity of the young master and did all the things he wanted to do but was restricted by the identity of the young master of the Qi family. This made Lou Guxiu very unhappy, not to mention anything else, once Qi Yan even went to a brothel.……

Ahem, it’s too boring to mention the old things again.

About five months after leaving home, Qi Yan quietly went home one night. Standing in front of his parents’ wing, he poked a hole in the paper window with his fingers and looked inside.

Father Qi and Mother Qi had already fallen asleep and Qi Yan wanted to see how they were doing.

For the next three consecutive days, Qi Yan stabbed the window paper every day.

On the evening of the fourth day, as soon as he was about to poke the window paper, the window was opened.

Qi Qianxing put on a robe and stood inside with a frown: “I knew it was you, brat! What are you doing back?”

Qi Yan, who was caught in the act, lowered his head and murmured, “Looking at you and mother…”

“Just look then! Why did you poke at the window paper! Lao Tzu has been gluing the windows for three days in a row!”

Qi Yan pursed his mouth aggrievedly: “I can’t see if I don’t poke it…”

Qi Qianxing looked at him and waved his hand: “Okay, come earlier next time. Let your mother see you while she is not asleep. So she won’t have to cry to me every day and complain that I drove you away.”

Qi Yan was taken aback when he heard it. He was shocked for a long time before he could believe it: “You… you agreed to let me come back?”

“Who agreed!” Qi Qianxing’s beard twitched: “Come back quietly to see your mother. Don’t let others find out!”

Qi Yan, who got this permission, was very happy: “Well, I get it!”

“Silly boy……”

Qi Qianxing snorted softly and closed the window.

From that day on, every day the family agreed on, Qi Yan would sneak back. Sometimes chatting with Mother Qi, sometimes playing chess with Dather Qi, the days seemed to be no different from before.

Later, by chance, Qi Yan learned that Father Qi had known it as early as the moment he stepped into the Demon Sect on the first day.

Qi Qianxing knew that he had feelings for Lou Guxiu, who was still a “little servant”, and that he went to the wedding of Zhan Nishang.

It was because he knew everything, so when Qi Yan fell off the cliff, he simply used this event to restore his freedom, indulge him to do what he wanted, and be with the people he liked without worry.

Qi Yan was surprised by Father Qi’s enlightenment, because in ancient times, there were very few old people who could have such enlightenment.

Compared with Father Qi, Mother Qi didn’t understand very much. Several times she took Qi Yan’s hand and urged him to break off with Lou Guxiu. Without Zhan Roudai, the two-faced woman, she could still find a better girl for Qi Yan.

Qi Yan would refuse every time, because he didn’t want to entertain the idea of turning his back on Lou Guoxiu even for a moment.

In the past year, he met Rong Ansheng a few times by chance and Rong Ansheng decided to support Qi Yan’s choice.

“I don’t care about the decision you made… but are you really not confessing to Cheng Ke and Cheng Zhu?” Rong Ansheng said in a shallow voice: “Cheng Zhu always thought that you were gone and every time she mentioned you, she would cry.”

Qi Yan pursed his lips and shook his head gently: “Follow the fate, if I really can’t hide in the future, I’ll tell them.”

The less people knew about Qi Yan and Lou Guxiu, the better.

This relationship could be regarded as hidden in the dark. It has been safe here for a year. Maybe it would erupt one day in the future and they’d be overwhelmed and spurned by the world’s spit, but Lou Guxiu and Qi Yan were not afraid. There was nothing to worry about.

In the early spring, the green had just revealed the tips of the buds. Although the air was fresh, there was also a trace of coldness that had not completely faded.

Qi Yan stood in front of a small building facing Qingshan Waterfall, feeling the fragrance of bamboo floating in the bamboo forest.

“Brother Qi Yan.” Zhan Nishang’s voice came, Qi Yan looked over and saw Zhan Nishang dressed in white, extremely beautiful.

“Nishang, how is your health?”

Zhan Nishang fell off the cliff and soaked in icy cold water, causing cold evil to enter the body. Now her mental state was not as good as before.

Lou Guxiu arranged her in this small building, with no one to accompany her, only a maidservant and endless medicinal materials.

Zhan Nishaang sat next to Qi Yan, coughed softly, and said, “I am very happy that you can come to see me.”

“Nishang, I’m your brother, so it’s right for me to come and see you.”

Zhan Nishang chuckled lightly, did not respond to his words, but asked another question.

“How are you and the sect leader?”

Qi Yan nodded: “Very good.”

“That’s good…” Zhan Nishang murmured.

Qi Yan stared at her pale face for a long time and then took the initiative to ask, “Nishang, do you still like Guxiu?”

Zhan Nishang was taken aback, looking at him with a clear soft light in her eyes.

Qi Yan curled his lips and smiled and then asked, “Then do you still like me?”

This time, Zhan Nishang did not show confusion, but looked indifferently into the distance.

“No, maybe it’s not you that I like.”

It’s not Qi Yan, nor Lou Guxiu.

Without continuing to ask, Qi Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

All the dust has settled.

Zhan Nishang might stay in this small building for the rest of her life; maybe for many years to come, Qi Yan would have to sneak back to the mansion to honor his parents; Cheng Ke and Cheng Zhu might never know that Qi Yan was still alive.……

Maybe not blessed, but Qi Yan and Lou Guxiu still liked each other very much.

What came after ‘maybe’, who could say.

……

[When the evil demonic male protagonist was bent, finished]

1一传十，十传百: (of news or rumors) spread from one to ten, from ten to one hundred. Referring to how news spread from mouth to mouth, from group to group, each of whom in turn passes on the news to ten other persons, and as a result one hundred persons are informed. It describes how fast news spread.