Quick Travel: Vicious Female Supporting Role Playing Project

“It’s fun to do things with smart people.”

Jiang Xinlian was very happy when she thought about Zhao Yueli's performance in the Qianqing Palace just now.

"When I was watching the plot, I always thought that her love for the emperor was unresolved. Now it seems that I was overthinking it."

She is worthy of being a great heroine.

[Does the heroine no longer like the emperor? But just now she was holding the emperor and complaining. 】

"Of course she wants to complain. If she doesn't tell her, how can the emperor feel pity for her, and how can he gain favor and ascend to a high position?"

Zhao Yueli has suffered so much, and the pain is not limited to those few words today.

She didn't tell the emperor a word of truth, and what she said was just what the emperor wanted to hear.

After the chariot was put down in front of Jianjia Palace, Jiang Xinlian picked up her shawl and walked to the door of the palace. She saw the palace servant who had sent her a message today winking at her.

Qiuye scolded him gently: "Why are you so unruly?"

The palace man immediately frowned. After hearing his master's advice, he returned to Jianjia Palace, but Master Jiang disappeared. Only after asking others did he find out that Master Jiang had gone to the Royal Garden.

He rushed to the Royal Garden again and was told that Master Jiang was a "hero saving the beauty" and was in front of His Majesty!

He couldn't rush into Qianqing Palace and say to Master Jiang, "Master is coming to your palace tonight~"

In the end, I had to go back to Jianjia Palace, but I didn't expect that the master was so eager and came so early.

He was about to cry but had no tears. He was looking forward to the stars, the moon, and the return of Master Jiang. When he saw this, he breathed a sigh of relief and signaled vigorously.

Jiang Xinlian understood what he meant and asked Qiuye to reward him with a handful of gold leaves. She pushed open the bedroom and went in. She saw Zhuang Heming sitting in front of her bed.

His face was extremely ugly. If I really wanted to elaborate, it was [-]% angry and [-]% angry...

"Is the note you wrote to me real?"

Zhuang Heming took out the scrunched up piece of paper, with a barely suppressed calm on his face.

Jiang Xinlian blinked and nodded: "It's true, I didn't lie to you."

"Okay, okay!" He laughed angrily, strode in front of her, and firmly held the woman's slender arm with his big palm.

"Aren't you crazy!"

At this time, he still had that elegant demeanor. He clenched his teeth tightly, and those three worries turned into anger.

"I am outside the palace. I am afraid that something will happen to you or that you will be injured, so I will hand over all my men to you; and you! If you are really pregnant, you will inevitably die, you know!"

Jiang Xinlian's arm hurt from being scratched, and her eyes fell on the note falling on the ground, which read:

I didn't drink the soup.

"I can't get pregnant," Jiang Xinlian said softly, "I'm not in good health."

In fact, she had already taken the contraceptive pill given by 086. It was safer and more effective than Bizi Decoction. Why should she take that Bizi Decoction again?

She wrote such a note to Zhuang Heming because she wanted him to come see her in person, just like now.

Zhuang Heming looked at her intently. This pretty face was still as stunning as the day he first saw her.

When he was caught off guard for the first time, seeing her beauty and ruthless ways, he should know better than anyone else that Jiang Xinlian was not someone who couldn't figure it out.

If he cares, he will become confused and lose his sense of proportion.

He lowered his eyes, released his grip on her, and wanted to step back and distance herself.

Jiang Xinlian reached out and grabbed him to prevent him from leaving. She said angrily, "Where are you going to hide again?"

"No hiding," he whispered.

I couldn't convince myself, and I couldn't convince her either.

"I want more than that night," Jiang Xinlian raised her hand to touch his eyes, her warm and soft fingertips slid down his cheek, and she felt his muscles tightening inch by inch under her fingertips.

"I want a high position, and I don't want to be trapped in a palace of death."

"grown ups......"

She spoke softly, her voice was gentle, and her soft body lay in her arms.

He lost to her again, completely defeated.

Sensing Zhuang Heming's wavering, Jiang Xinlian smiled even more happily, raised her hand to touch his shoulder, pushed him back, and took a few steps back to the bed.

With a push of his hand, he was pushed to sit on the bed.

Zhuang Heming held his hands back, straddling his waist and abdomen with her, and pressed her soft red lips against his cold thin lips.

As their lips and teeth intertwined, her clothes became messy. He inserted one hand into her messy hair, clasped her, and turned her over.

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The fuss last night made Jiang Xinlian feel particularly lethargic during the day, and it happened to be the fifteenth day of the lunar month, so she had to come to Kunning Palace to pay respects to the emperor and empress, so she couldn't refuse.

Zhao Yueli had only accepted her kindness yesterday, and he was not an ungrateful person. Seeing that she looked tired, he walked to her side with concern: "Empress Zhaoyi, did you get a good rest last night?"

"Yesterday, a feisty cat came into my palace. It disturbed people so much that they couldn't sleep, and made my sister laugh."

Zhao Yueli gave her an idea: "It's better to let the palace officials check it out."

While the two were talking, the eunuch over there shouted: "Your Majesty is here! The Queen is here!"

Zhao Yueli smiled apologetically and returned to her seat.

Her status was too low, so yesterday the emperor promoted her to concubine and gave her the title Rou in order to compensate her.

When Jiang Xinlian heard about this, she was surprised: "The emperor really has some feelings for the heroine."

[After all, he is the male protagonist, but in the end he reconciles with the female protagonist and lives together happily. 】

086 explained.

On the high seat, the queen's face was also covered with thick white powder, which still couldn't hide her face of vicissitudes of life and fatigue.

The second prince has always been in poor health and often gets sick, but his attack was particularly severe yesterday, with a high fever that made his whole body convulse.

The queen hugged him and cried hoarsely, fearing that he would just die. Fortunately, he was safe in the end.

But after this incident, the Queen had no intention to deal with these concubines for the time being. She also saw them dressed up and trying to seduce His Majesty, and she didn't want to see them even more.

So he said a few words hastily, knocked on a few concubines who were getting the favor, and then let the concubines disperse.

Originally, Jiang Xinlian planned to return to the palace, but she happened to see the concubine De who had been demoted to Zhaoyi a few days ago, and she immediately smiled.

"086, I remember there was a plot where the heroine was promoted to the throne again by stepping on the imperial concubine, right?"

Concubine De was angry at the empress, and when she returned, she took out her anger on the mistress. Unexpectedly, the emperor happened to be in the mistress's room.

The emperor, who saw everything in his eyes, demoted his concubine status the next day and promoted the heroine to a noble concubine.

From the corner of her eye, she saw Zhao Yueli standing in front of the emperor with a soft smile. She didn't know what he was talking about. Isn't this right?

Anyway, Li Zhaoyi (Concubine De has been demoted) will definitely suffer today, why can't it be her?

Jiang Xinlian walked quickly to Li Zhaoyi and bumped into her very forcefully and feintly, causing her to jump forward and almost fall to the ground.

"You!" Li Zhaoyi was furious and stared at her. As soon as the words of reprimand came to his mouth, he was blocked back.

"Oh, sister, are you okay? Look at how careless I am," Jiang Xinlian pretended to blame herself, "I hope you can help me sister. Don't blame your sister. You must forgive your sister."

This bitch!

Li Zhaoyi pointed at her nose and wanted to curse, but Jiang Xinlian looked like she suddenly remembered something.

"Oops, I just remembered that my sister is no longer the concubine, it's all my fault for my memory,"

For fear of not pouring enough oil, he added a few words: "But look at my sister's fight, it's still the same as before. My sister didn't think about it for a moment, so I can't blame my sister entirely, right?"

Li Zhaoyi's face was so angry that she wanted to scratch her hypocritical face and tear her mouth apart!

If he continues talking, I'm afraid Li Zhaoyi will really take action.

Jiang Xinlian accepted it as soon as it was good, and took Qiuye back to the palace with satisfaction.