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Jiang Yue is dead.
She is the youngest princess of the Jiang Kingdom, the apple of her father's and mother's eyes.
He has been pampered since childhood and is carefree.
The day before, she was pretending to hang herself, crying and threatening her mother that she would rather die than marry the regent.
She really died in the dormitory the next day.
Jiang Yue didn't really want to die.
She regretted it very much now. If she had known that the poisonous oath she casually swore would come true, she would not have stretched out those four fingers.
*
In the bedroom, the woman reflected in the dressing mirror has fair skin, beautiful appearance, and exquisite facial features.
Just as Jiang Yue opened his eyes, a strange voice sounded in his mind.
[The system is loading and the plot is being imported. 】
【You have traveled through time. 】
[You are the vicious female supporting character in this sweet novel. 】
[You designed the male protagonist to drug him, successfully got pregnant and ascended to power, forcing him to marry you. 】
[After marrying into a rich family as you wished, you are still not satisfied. You hate his Bai Yueguang deeply. You have framed and abused the heroine again and again, and you have been beaten up by the heroine again and again. 】
[You will be abandoned by the unbearable male protagonist after you have made the world your own, and become a street rat that everyone calls for beating. 】
[This is your miserable and despised life. 】
【You have two choices to change your destiny. 】
[One, be the licking dog of the male and female protagonist. 】
[Two, be the loyal and loyal licking dog of the male and female protagonist. 】
Jiang Yue's eyelids moved, as if he finally came back to his senses.
In fact, she didn't understand a word.
The sound seemed to be just her hallucination, and it quickly disappeared.
Jiang Yue raised his eyes and quietly looked at the unfamiliar scene in front of him.
Everything here is strange.
Only the face in the mirror was familiar to her.
Only then did Jiang Yue notice the clothes she was wearing. The skirt was revealing, with only two thin straps hanging on it. The thin fabric stuck to the girl's snow-white skin.
The slightly curly long hair is like a waterfall, lazily spread on the girl's back.
Jiang Yue disliked the clothes she was wearing. She had a cold face and was about to go out to find out.
The door was slowly pushed open by the servant, who buried his head and said in a trembling voice: "Madam, sir, you won't be back tonight. You'd better go to bed early."
Jiang Yue was silent.
Jiang Yue glanced at the servant coldly, raised her chin slightly, and said with a serious look, "I understand, you go out first."
The servant was surprised. He didn't expect his wife to be so talkative today.
Servants worked in the mansion for many years.
In the six months since Ms. Jiang married Mr. Zhou, their lives have been miserable.
Miss Jiang is irritable and erratic.
They would get angry at every little thing, and they were extremely cautious in serving this young lady every day.
The servants have never seen such a difficult person to serve.
It's no wonder that Mr. Zhou rarely returns to this mansion. Everyone knows that Mr. Zhou's wife is more valuable than her mother.
Jiang Yue felt that everything in front of him was strange.
She went downstairs. The room seemed large, spacious and bright.
After all, Jiang Yue is also a princess of a country. Even if she hasn't figured out what's going on, she still looks calm and composed and won't show her ignorance.
She glanced at the servant coldly and said condescendingly: "I'm hungry."
Jiang Yue was not alone in the living room.
Both the housekeeper and the maid were startled by the madam. They subconsciously stood in front of the dining table, blocking the beautiful little girl behind them.
He was afraid that Madam would hurt Zhao Shuyan again in her anger.
【This is the heroine. 】
[The male protagonist’s future true love, Bai Yueguang, is the poor Cinderella you bullied so hard. 】
[Now Congliang will be her best friend, follower, and dog licker. 】
[Change your destiny, start with little things! 】
Jiang Yue felt that the voice in her head was very noisy, so she said with a cold face: "Shut up."
The others looked at each other, thinking that this sentence was directed at them, and tightened their mouths, not daring to say anything.
Fortunately, my wife didn't seem to even look at Zhao Shuyan, so she probably wouldn't bully the new tutor.
Last time, my wife deliberately scalded Miss Zhao’s hand with freshly boiled water.
Jiang Yue is such a mean and vicious woman.
The maid's voice trembled: "Madam, what do you want to eat?"
Jiang Yue glanced at the dining table from above, "What is she eating?"
! ! !
Something bad is happening!
Is my wife eyeing Miss Zhao again? ?
The servant's body was shaking with fear, "Miss Zhao is eating steak."
Jiang Yue had never heard of it, "Oh, then I'll eat this too."
Zhao Shuyan's face was very pale, an innocent and harmless face, with red eyes, fragile and pitiful: "Miss Jiang."
Jiang Yue raised his eyebrows and ignored her.
She had never seen anyone in the palace before.
The concubines in my father's palace have endless tricks, and the lowest one is the little white flower in front of me who pretends to be weak and pitiful.
Zhao Shuyan bit her lip, walked up to her, and carefully held her wrist, "It was my ignorance that made you angry that day. The injury on my hand is almost healed, you..."
Jiang Yue didn't even have the patience to listen to what she had to say. He pushed her hand away coldly and looked at her coldly: "Don't touch me."
Zhao Shuyan fell back and fell to the ground. His forehead hit the leg of the table. It was painful and swollen, and tears immediately fell down.
The servants were horrified and hurriedly helped her up. Seeing the conspicuous redness and swelling on her forehead, they felt that Madam was even more terrifying.
Jiang Yue sat down calmly and looked at the tearful Zhao Shuyan.
A series of question marks appeared above the system that was watching her lose her temper.
Is she going to be a cow and a horse, or is she going to continue to be a princess? Why don't you seem to understand the situation?
The servant's heart went cold when he heard what she said. He thought she would be furious as usual.
But the imagined storm did not come.
After lunch, Jiang Yue was a little tired and went upstairs to the bedroom.
The servant hurriedly called her husband and told her that the tutor she hired for the young master had been injured by his wife again.
*
Zhou Ji went back to his old house late at night.
His wife is indeed not a worry-free person.
When he got home, the light in the master bedroom was still on.
Zhou Ji tugged on his tie as he walked, his suit jacket casually held in his arms, and the man walked into the bedroom expressionlessly.
The man's eyebrows were raised slightly, but she was not seen inside.
There was a pattering sound in the bathroom.
Zhou Ji knew it in his heart.
Jiang Yue in the bathroom didn't know how to use these things that she had never seen before, and the thin nightgown on her body accidentally splashed water.
She was a little angry and was about to ask someone to come over to help her bathe and change clothes.
As soon as I walked out, I bumped into a strange man.
The man has a good appearance, with stern eyebrows, and a sense of oppression that is not angry and intimidating.
He glanced at her lightly, his eyes cold and expressionless.
Jiang Yue regarded him as a servant at home and ordered him as a matter of course: "Come here and help me wash up."
Zhou Ji:?
The man raised the corners of his mouth and smiled carelessly, his smile not reaching his eyes.
After a few seconds, he casually untied his tie and spoke casually: "Jiang Yue, what tricks are you playing?"
Although they are a legally recognized couple.
But Zhou Ji didn't like this mindless vase.
Look beautiful.
Snake-hearted.
He knew that her usual gentleness in front of him was all fake, and he was curious how long she could continue to act.
But Zhou Ji didn't care about her, and of course he didn't have a good look towards her.
Jiang Yue raised her chin: "How dare you call this princess by her first name?!"
Zhou Ji was stunned for two seconds, then smiled softly.
He walked forward step by step.
Approaching her.
The clear and awe-inspiring aura swept towards her.
The man suddenly pinched her chin hard and glanced at her delicate facial features inch by inch.
Zhou Ji smiled playfully at the corner of her mouth and said word by word: "Princess, Lord, Your Highness?"
Jiang Yue broke away from his hand and raised her hand to slap him.
Zhou Ji clasped her wrist, looked at her with a smile, and cooperated with her, sarcastically but not sarcastically: "What? Your Highness, Princess, can't wait for me to do this?"
