Fast Time Travel: The Supporting Role's Counterattack

Chapter 2: The Tragic Traversal

Hua Jinyue lay bored on the bed staring at the roof, what should she do?It's not bad that she became a backup male supporting role in her own book, but she would suffer if she was transmigrated into a changed novel.

There are nine princes in Tianchang Kingdom. The most famous ones are the third prince and the sixth prince. The third prince is talented and intelligent. He was familiar with the Book of Songs and Historians at the age of three or four. At the age of five or six, he got out of control and was able to bring down the priest. This is a thousand-year difficulty. The elders in the court valued him very much, and even the emperor intended to make him the prince.

The sixth prince, Ling Yanyu, has nothing to show for it. The only thing he can show is the word "beauty". He is recognized as the most beautiful man in the world. No one can compare his beauty. Ashamed of myself.

As she thought about it, Hua Jinyue's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and she fell asleep unknowingly. She was worried to death just now, but she fell asleep in the blink of an eye. I really don't know whether I should lament that it was her disaster?On the ninth level of the sky, a man in a hall looked at her in the mirror, who was crying, and there were black lines hanging from his forehead.

She still can't change her old habits. When can she let him worry less?

The man's beautiful eyes wrinkled slightly, he shook his head helplessly and disappeared in a flash.

At this time another man appeared in the hall, looked around and saw that there was no one in the hall and said in a daze: "This Guiqing is really, he didn't say anything when he left, I want him to bring something to Xiaoyue!"

"Brother Six..." A handsome young man pushed away the servant who came to greet him and shouted, "Xiao Fu, where is Brother Six?"

"Your Highness Seventh Prince, Your Highness is sleeping..."

Before Xiao Fu finished speaking, the young man rushed to the room where Hua Jinyue was, pushed open the door and rushed to the bedside, "Sixth brother!"

The loud noises and shouts made Hua Jinyue pouted in fright, and looked around blankly, with a hint of displeasure in her beautiful eyes.

Ling Zicheng was taken aback, his sixth brother deserved to be the most beautiful man in the world, even if he was used to seeing him, he couldn't help being amazed every day.

Hua Jinyue caught a glimpse of a man beside the bed staring at him blankly, her face turned pale with shock, and without even thinking about it, she picked up the pillow and Ling Zicheng was hit before he could react.

"Six...Brother...you..." Ling Zicheng stepped back again and again, opened his big innocent eyes, pointed at Hua Jinyue in disbelief, his legs dangled a few times, and fell to the ground.

Hua Jinyue was about to call someone, but when she heard him calling her sixth brother, her heart skipped a beat, could he be the seventh prince, because according to what she wrote, only the seventh prince dared to barge in so boldly, and looked at him uncertainly At a glance, seeing the extraordinary clothes on his body, the dragon pattern embroidered on the collar and cuffs, she couldn't help laughing, she actually beat the Seventh Prince.

She didn't care about putting on her shoes, jumped off the bed, ran to Ling Zicheng, patted his face and called, "Hello? Are you... all right?"

Seeing that he was still fainting, she knew that she had beaten him too hard, so she quickly called her servants to find the imperial doctor, while she dragged him to the bed and let him lie on the bed.

Fortunately, she is a man now, and she has some strength, otherwise she would really not be able to lift his 1.8 meters tall.

After a while, an old man with a white beard hurried over with a medicine box on his back, "See Your Highness the Sixth Prince"

"Okay." Hua Jinyue hurried over to help him and said, "Hurry over and have a look."

The old imperial doctor was terrified when Hua Jinyue called him "you" in honorific terms, and was too frightened to move. She wanted to kneel down to plead guilty, but Hua Jinyue hurried to the inner room in a hurry. The Seventh Prince, with a painful face, hurriedly checked his pulse.

Hua Jinyue walked back and forth anxiously, seeing the old doctor put away her hands, and hurried over to ask about Ling Zicheng's situation.

(End of this chapter)