Chapter 1 Cannon fodder female supporting role and villain in distress (1)

Style: Girl Author: Murong RuierWords: 2091Update Time: 24/02/20 10:15:07
On the sofa, Su Jinyan looked at the numbers displayed in front of the system panel and touched the fur ball in her arms, thoughtfully.

The fur ball was a dog, and it was leaning into her arms. The tip of its nose was rubbed and rounded, and blood stains suddenly flowed from the nose.

"Ah ah ah, Master, I have a nosebleed again."

Su Jinyan pressed its nose angrily, and a ray of light shone down on its nose. The nosebleed disappeared and everything returned to its original state.

"I'm talking about Maoqiu, can you be successful? We have traveled through hundreds of planes together, and you still look like this." Su Jinyan's voice was soft and sweet, with that lazy and boneless look. The appearance is naturally charming.

She has a rich appearance and a small mole at the corner of her eye, which makes her even more charming. That figure has everything it should have, but not everything it should have, and its slender waist looks as if it can be cut off with just a little force.

It is precisely with such a figure that she can be a vicious female supporting role with both sex and art. Then she put on the male protagonist's shirt and bare her long, slender, white legs, playing the role of a weak and boneless little white-flowered heroine that I felt pity for.

As a gold medal employee of the Quick Travel Bureau, Su Jinyan swept through all departments. She was found wherever she had more points. She was not afraid of hardship or fatigue, and her completion rate was 100%. However, the points displayed were still not enough for her to unlock her own memory.

That's right. Su Jinyan has no memory of the past. She always felt that she had forgotten something important, so she wanted to find her memory.

However, the big boss of the quick travel round said that her memory was incomplete, and only by earning enough points could she use the most ancient artifact in the quick travel round to repair her soul.

"Master, the 'Redemption Villains Group' you are taking over now has the highest points currently. One plane is worth ten of the previous ones. As long as you complete the task well, I believe you will be able to collect enough points soon. However, boss I'm worried that you will abandon the mission goal again, so I want to seal your memory. When you get to the plane, you won't remember everything now, and even I can't come forward to remind you."

"I know." Su Jinyan said, "Give me the information."

Maoqiu called up the mission information.

The original protagonist Su Jinyan, 27 years old, is the child bride of the male protagonist Song Qingyang, commonly known as the cannon fodder first wife.

The official consort of the male protagonist Song Qingyang is Lin Yuhui, the legitimate daughter of the Minister of Civil Affairs.

Mission target: Villain Tang Rongzhi, commander of the Jinyiwei, 22 years old.

Su Jinyan clicked on the original owner's information displayed on the system panel.

Not only did the original owner have the same name as her, but he also had a similar appearance and figure. However, because the original owner was a child bride and had paid so much for the male lead, she was a little thinner and her skin was much worse than hers.

Su Jinyan adjusted the original owner's figure data to her own, and also filled her with 'beauty' skills. The original owner worked in a rouge shop for several years in order to support the male protagonist's studies, but his level was not high. She directly maxed out the original owner's skills, so that she could integrate into the original owner's life and gain a skill. However, she can only adjust it if the original owner has it. If the original owner doesn't have it, she can't force it. Once she integrates into the life of the original owner, she will forget her current memories.

"Master, are you ready?"

"Teleport." Su Jinyan pressed the confirmation button with a delicate finger.

****

Su Jinyan came out of the rouge shop and weighed the purse in her hand.

Winter is coming soon, and this little money is only enough for half a month's food, so it's not worth spending at all. There are a lot of things that need to be added next, what should I do?

She looked down at the holes in her shoes, and then at the coarse linen clothes on her body.

"Ms. Su, are you buying some meat?" the butcher greeted Su Jinyan.

Su Jinyan said restrainedly: "It's still ten cents."

"Well done!" the butcher said while cutting the meat, "Mrs. Su, now that you have become an official, you can be considered a leader. Your life will get better and better in the future."

Su Jinyan nodded shyly.

After hearing the butcher's words, she seemed to have renewed hope.

Yes, Qingyang is getting ahead, and their lives will get better and better in the future. Look how much everyone envied her, saying that Qingyang had the chance to marry the daughter of a high-ranking official but refused the marriage, and took her, a poor wife from the countryside, to enjoy his happiness.

Although, she and Song Qingyang only have a false name. However, Qingyang's mind was all on her errands, and it was normal for her to not have any thoughts about love between men and women for a while.

Su Jinyan put the purchased ingredients into the kitchen, then went back to the bedroom to change into older clothes. The half-new clothes she was wearing were for going out. If she had to work at home, it would be better to wear old clothes.

"Ah..." Su Jinyan looked at the bloody man who appeared in the room out of thin air, covering her mouth and taking a few steps back, with a look of horror on her face.

She waited for a while, but there was no response from the other party. She hesitated for a moment, then quietly approached him, kicked him gently with her feet, and tested it, but the other party still didn't respond.

He's not dead, is he?

Su Jinyan carefully squatted down and turned the person lying there over.

When she saw the man's appearance clearly, Su Jinyan's eyes flashed with surprise.

This guy is so good looking.

Song Qingyang is also good-looking, but as good-looking as the bright moon in the sky, there is a feeling that he is unattainable and dare not be blasphemed. This person is different, this person has soft and charming features, it is hard to distinguish between male and female, and his skin is even better than that of women.

he got hurt.

At night, Su Jinyan served glutinous rice balls to the man sitting at the desk reading, and then turned on the wick for him.

"Qingyang, take a rest earlier, be careful of hurting your eyes."

Song Qingyang's handsome and dignified face shone brightly and dimly under the light, and his deeply furrowed brows showed that he was in a bad mood. But even so, he still responded after hearing Su Jinyan's words.

He looked up at the woman in front of him.

Su Jinyan is twenty-seven this year, seven years older than him. He still remembers that when she first came to the house, the children in the village were laughing at him, wondering if he had a daughter-in-law who could be his mother and would hide in her arms to nurse every day. From then on, he had an instinctive rejection of Su Jinyan. As he got older and read more and more books, he became more certain that their relationship was abnormal.

The real relationship between a man and a woman should be like what the book says about the love and affection between the two. They can have common topics, understand each other, and get into each other's hearts. Instead of being like him and her, one only knows daily necessities, and the other has no regard for men and women at all, and only feels like a sister who brought her up when she was growing up.

"Sister Jinyan, you should go to bed early and don't wait for me." Song Qingyang said.

Su Jinyan nodded gently: "Okay."

This is the small yard they rent. Originally there was only one bedroom, but Song Qingyang said that he had to study, quiet and be alone on weekdays. So she packed up the woodshed, made a bed out of a few boards, and lived in the woodshed.

She returned to the woodshed and saw the bloody man leaning there, looking gloomily in the direction of the door. She was so frightened that her feet weakened.

"You...you woke up..."