Quick Wear: I am a good female supporting role

After the prince came to power, he issued a general amnesty.

The aristocratic families remained aloof and aloof, and even with the new emperor's ascension to the throne, their power was not weakened in the slightest.

After staying in Beijing for a long time, Xiao Lingruo felt a little bored.

"Hmm? Are you bored?" Yin Ji held her in his arms, and Xiao Lingruo sat on his lap. He held the brush in one hand and dealt with important matters on the rice paper.

"Yeah." She wanted to go somewhere else. She was almost going moldy after staying in Yin's house all day.

"Will you come back with me to the Yin family in Jiangnan?" Yin Ji asked. He didn't often stay in Beijing, but just because Xiao Lingruo was here, he settled down here as well.

However, this time when he went to Beijing, he encountered the only treasure in his life.

Xiao Lingruo's eyes lit up, "Okay."

They set off as soon as they said they would. They packed their luggage, took a horse-drawn carriage, and headed for Jiangnan.

Upon hearing the news that Yin Ji was taking his wife back to Jiangnan, Ji Junhao said nothing, but the emotions in his eyes betrayed him.

There is no possibility for him and Lingruo to be together again in this life.

The room was filled with all the memories of their past. The pair of porcelain dolls on the table were found by him with great difficulty. When he brought them back, the porcelain dolls were still cracked. Ji Junhao asked many people to repair them, but they were still not as good as before.

Just like his relationship with Xiao Lingruo, it is hard to mend a broken mirror. Some things, once lost, are lost forever.

He had been suffering from insomnia recently. The few times he slept well were because he had a beautiful dream. In the dream, he and Xiao Lingruo were laughing and joking, "Lingruo, when I grow up, I will marry you and I will protect you for the rest of my life."

She responded sweetly.

But after waking up from the dream, it was all in vain, and I felt a cold touch in the corners of my eyes.

Liu Xiaomo, who left the palace with her baggage, is not having a good time now. She wanted to go to a place where no one knew her and start over with those poems, but she didn't expect that those things would be transmitted so quickly, and her hope of making a comeback was dashed again.

She ran to the street, hoping to use her knowledge from the modern world to live a good life again, but others ignored her.

The silver she had on her was almost used up, and Liu Xiaomo suddenly remembered someone she had met in the martial arts world before, Li Chengyi, the son of the martial arts leader. She wondered how he was doing, and thought she might consider joining him.

Who would have thought that when she finally found Li Chengyi after much difficulty, she discovered that Li Chengyi had become a monk, and with a bare head, he said to her, "Everything is empty."

Liu Xiaomo said angrily, "Aren't you going to be the leader of the martial arts world?"

"My father has done such a thing. I am speechless in front of other people. Benefactor, please go away." Li Chengyi turned his back and ignored Liu Xiaomo who was jumping up and down, but he was reciting Buddhist scriptures.

Liu Xiaomo was unable to persuade him and could only leave first. However, as soon as she walked out the door, she saw a familiar figure.

Her so-called mother, the former leader of the Demon Cult, Yu Yan, the woman who almost took her life in the battle.

Liu Xiaomo was extremely angry inside, but she didn't show it on her face. She lowered her head and tried to hide, like a mouse being stared at by a cat.

There were many pilgrims burning incense around, but Liu Xiaomo just regarded herself as an ordinary pilgrim and did not dare to look at Yu Yan at all.

"Mom, what's wrong?" Xiao Yi noticed her mother's mood change and asked.

"Nothing, let's go." Yu Yan naturally also noticed Liu Xiaomo, but she is already happy now. Looking at Liu Xiaomo again, she looks depressed. She thinks that Liu Xiaomo can make a mess of her life without her help.

There was no need to take action again and get his hands stained with blood, which would only make his beloved daughter worry.

After finally leaving the temple and no longer seeing Yu Yan, Liu Xiaomo breathed a sigh of relief, her life was finally saved.

After living in ancient times for so long, she finally understood that it was not easy to survive in ancient times.

After spending more than ten years in the ancient times in a daze, she is no longer the same as she was when she was young. She has integrated into the ancient times and become one of the countless living beings.

But sometimes, when it’s late at night and everyone is asleep, I always dream about the palace and the time when I was wandering in the martial arts world. Those past events seem like just illusions.

Ling Ruo stayed in the previous world for a long time, and after living a perfect life with Yin Ji, she returned to the system space.

Xiaobai was still sleeping. Lingruo knew it was still charging, but she didn't know if it was fully charged.

Just as he was thinking, Xiaobai suddenly woke up and licked his paws. "Are you back after completing the mission?"

"Yeah." Lingruo nodded and touched Xiaobai.

The first thing I do after completing the task and returning to the system space is to play with the cat. It feels so good.

Xiaobai was snoring in comfort. It was a product from the highest interstellar era. Although it had a machine body, it also had the unique emotional feelings of a cat.

After touching Xiaobai, Lingruo looked at the electronic light screen and said, "Let's settle the account."

"Ding - Congratulations to the host for completing the mission, gaining Ji Junhao's love, and abandoning him. You will be rewarded with 200 points. You will also be rewarded with 100 points for completing the hidden mission and helping Yu Yan find her real daughter. The total is 1004 points."

"Yeah." Ling Ruo nodded. "Why 200 points?" She only got a pitiful 50 points for completing the task before. Why is the system so generous?

"The host has entered an advanced world, so the points for completing the task are 200."

Advanced world? Come to think of it, she was very weak in the early stage of her last world. If Yin Ji hadn't shared his life with her, she would not have lived long.

"Host, are you going to open the next world?"

"Yeah." Lingruo nodded.

The moment she agreed, the system instantly teleported her to a new world without giving her a chance to catch her breath.

Her identity this time is again a cannon fodder female supporting role. She seems to be in a high-level office. There are expensive decorative bottles on the table and there is a faint fragrance in the air. Smelling that fragrance, her mind seems to be clearer.

Suddenly someone knocked on the door. Ling Ruo said, "Come in."

"Mr. Tang, this is the financial report for the new quarter." The woman who came in handed the document respectfully to Tang Lingruo.

"Well, you go out first."

"Yes."

Tang Lingruo was following the plot. The original owner was the eldest daughter of the Tang family and the only heir. She was loved by her parents since childhood and grew up in a honey pot.

He had a smooth journey up the road, with the Tang family protecting him, so he did not experience any hardship.

She and Qin Siming were a perfect match and they started dating in college. They were each other's first love, so they had a very deep relationship.

If nothing unexpected happens, they will enter into marriage, the two families will join forces, and their careers will reach a higher level.

But who would have thought that Qin Siming's grandfather was seriously ill and in poor health, and his only wish was to see his grandson marry the granddaughter of an old friend.

That old friend was the white moonlight that the old man longed for when he was young, but could never get. The two of them did not get together due to many obstacles. Now that he is old, he hopes that his grandson will marry the white moonlight’s granddaughter to make up for the regret of the past.