Quick wear, the beautiful and soft female supporting role's charming road

"Bang!" With a loud bang, Ning Jiao's consciousness, which was immersed in the boundless sea of ​​​​knowledge, became drowsy, as if she had had a very long dream.

The fresh air and inexplicable smell invaded her nostrils, and the girl's screams and the sound of broken glass pierced her cerebral cortex.

It was in such chaos that Ning Jiao opened her eyes.

The first thing I saw was the intricate white lace top. My head ached terribly and my body sank into the soft bed and I couldn't get up for a while.

Following a short and familiar electronic "beep" sound, Ning Jiao frowned her delicate eyebrows. Her already aching head hurt even more as she absorbed the relevant information about this world.

Ning Jiao unconsciously reached out a hand to pinch her temple, but the moment she moved, her brow tensed. After all, she had experienced many strange and bizarre "awakening" situations, both large and small. This situation... Ning Jiao naturally turned her head to the side, and a handsome face with stern eyebrows came into view.

After feeling it for a while, the two of them are still in a state of calmness towards each other.

Ning Jiao no longer cared about her headache. She struggled to her feet and quickly picked up her skirt from the floor. She put on her clothes while analyzing the new memories in her mind.

The time and space of this world is actually set in modern times, an era when feudal society has just ended and democratic and republican ideas have begun to take root in people's hearts.

In this era of interweaving of the old and the new, people's hearts are in chaos and new and old ideas are in fierce conflict. Some defeated old aristocrats have not yet adapted to the changes brought about by class decline. They are like exquisite old statues walking in new things and a new world.

Only the outer layer of gold can maintain the temporary status.

And the original body is a typical representative of such an old era.

She is proud and willful, with old-fashioned ideas. Her mind is full of the viciousness and harshness of women educated in the old society. She is obsessed with her status as a princess and has some domineering stupidity.

The heroine can be said to be the complete opposite of her. She is a female college student who has accepted new ideas and new education, and is only concerned about the future of the motherland.

The male protagonist is another example of this, having escaped the old aristocracy and actively embraced new things and new ideas, becoming the pillar and leader of his family in the great changes of the new era. During this period, the male and female protagonists met at a news conference and later developed a long-term spiritual connection through their writing.

Gradually, the two people's hearts grew closer, their beliefs converged, their ideas were consistent, and their feelings grew deep. In an era when the old and the new were intertwined and wars were frequent, they fought for a common ideal. Finally, under the choice of history, they were fortunate to follow a group of comrades with the same pursuits, and ushered in the dawn of the realization of their lives and ideals.

They lived happily in a peaceful era.

And the original body... ...had her mind filled with petty love affairs, and was obsessed with the male protagonist's love, even going so far as to scheme for the male protagonist to become his - stubborn and stupid original wife who died early.

Calculating?

Ning Jiao fiddled with the intricate garment in her hands, her forehead throbbing. She had never imagined she would never know how to dress. Her original self, unwilling to give up her former status as a princess, wore elaborately embroidered, layered garments all day, and even when plotting against someone, she forgot to wear something easily removable.

Anyone with a bit of common sense would know that she must have taken off the clothes herself.

Ning Jiao was tired, so she just put it on casually because she had to perform soon anyway.

Following a flurry of footsteps and conversations, Ning Jiao hurried back to the bed and began to act out the role of the delicate victim according to the plot, looking badly bullied and crying pitifully.

Jing Luming opened his eyes to this chaotic scene. Maids filled the area around the bed, their aggrieved and timid cries resembling broken strings. He pinched his brows in annoyance. Last night, as he was about to retire, a maid brought him a bowl of soup...

Yes, that's right.

Jing Luming glanced coldly at the woman who was still crying beside him. Crystal tears flowed across her chin as white as mutton-fat jade and fell on her messy clothes and bedding. He just felt it was ridiculous and funny. He was being plotted against.

"Ning Jiaoyan, tell me, was it you who did this?"

The woman turned around, her beautiful eyes red from crying, like a cute little rabbit. She stared at him in disbelief, "Brother Luming, how could you think that? I...Brother Luming...don't you want to be responsible for me? How could I joke about...my own chastity?"

"...Brother Luming... woooo~~"

Chastity... Ning Jiao felt a chill. Her feet were not bound but her head was.

Things get even more exciting later. Jing Luming's mother comes up and the truth is laid bare before her. Despite being shocked, she's actually quite happy. As a stumbling block in the relationship between the male and female protagonists, Jing's mother plays a very important role. She has always favored her daughter-in-law over the original.

The original body was able to stay at the Jing family so often because both parents had tacitly agreed. Furthermore, although the Ning family had fallen on hard times and was no longer a household name, it was still incredibly wealthy. Furthermore, it was common knowledge that the original body was deeply in love with Jing Luming. Who wouldn't want to marry a daughter-in-law who would always think of their son and make sacrifices for him?

Moreover, I have seen him grow up, so I know him inside and out.

In essence, they were the same kind of people, so Jing's mother was naturally satisfied with Ning Jiaoyan. Although the reason for their relationship was not very public, it was very effective. Her eldest son was not young anymore and was also at the age to get married.

So, when Jing's mother saw this scene, her face turned calmer from the initial panic. She sent someone to help Ning Jiaoyan who was still sobbing and crying.

"Jiaojiao, don't be sad. Go and have some rest with the servants first. Don't worry, Aunt Yun will definitely not let you suffer any injustice."

Tang Huiyun couldn't help but feel distressed when she saw the horrific scars on the little girl. She glanced at her son on the bed with a cold and indifferent look on her face. She said in a serious tone, "Lü Ming, now that things have come to this, Jiaojiao is yours. This time, you will not be allowed to disobey your parents."

Jing Luming glanced at the servants and told them to leave in a cold voice.

The servants filed out one after another, and only three people were left at the scene. Only Ning Jiaoyan's kitten-like whimpering could be heard intermittently.

He looked at her coldly, "Mother, this matter hasn't been thoroughly investigated yet... Miss Ning wouldn't appear here for no reason. I think we should investigate it thoroughly."

Tang Huiyun frowned slightly, "Lv Ming, what do you mean? Now that things have come to this, you are responsible for Jiaojiao no matter what!"

At this moment, Ning Jiaoyan burst into tears, tears pouring down like a spring, as if she could no longer bear it. The little girl was extremely beautiful and charming, and the sound of her tears was like a sad and graceful melody, which was still very sad to listen to.

But there was someone who saw through her guilty trick. Jing Luming's brows darkened, and there was a hint of cold disgust in his eyes.

"What does Brother Luming mean? Are you still doubting me? I like Brother Luming, but I would never do such a thing."

"Brother Lu Ming, we grew up together. Don't you know what kind of woman Jiaojiao is? Our two families have long since tacitly agreed to our marriage. How could I do something so detrimental to her reputation? Brother Lu Ming studied abroad for several years and has a broad perspective. Could it be that... could it be that he doesn't want to marry Jiaojiao anymore?"

Jing Luming looked at the emotional woman in front of him. After hearing her last words, his mind became much clearer. He should know why Ning Jiaoyan did this.

She was right. He had indeed seen a lot during his years abroad and learned a lot of new ideas. He had previously taken for granted the rules and order.

Now they all look like rusty shackles.

Childhood sweethearts, a promise made by their parents, was perfectly fine, but he looked at the beautiful girl before him, a flower in her prime, yet she was like an old, delicate carving. Her words and actions embodied the absurdity and decadence of the old times. He could not accept such an arranged marriage and such a stale wife.

However, now is not the time for drastic changes.

A new era will always come and everything will change.

So, now he could only accept his fate, obey his parents' orders and old-fashioned thinking... and marry her.

"You're right, don't worry, I will marry you."

The tearful eyes froze for a moment, and then a pair of beautiful smiles appeared on her face.

Ning Jiaoyan excitedly confirmed, "Really? Brother Luming, I knew you also like Jiaojiao and are willing to marry her."

Tang Huiyun also smiled with satisfaction, "That's great, you two grew up together and know each other very well. Now that something like this has happened, you should have married Jiaojiao sooner rather than later and quickly give our Jing family a few more big, fat boys!"

Well... ...

However, Ning Jiaoyan's body was very "honest" - she smiled shyly without saying a word, and looked at Jing Luming on the side with evasive eyes.

As expected, [Jing Luming's Stupidity Value +20!]

It's not his fault, she herself feels like she suffered a work-related injury.

But the first scene ended perfectly. Ning Jiao successfully played the original role and successfully morally blackmailed the male protagonist.

Although it was an era of surging new ideas, a woman's statement was still linked to the absurd term "chastity." Old aristocrats like them, although they had changed their surnames, were still deeply secretive about this. The others simply found it strange that Jing Luming, who had returned from studying abroad and said he wanted to cancel his engagement, suddenly agreed to get married.

The marriage between the Jing family and the Ning family is a foregone conclusion.

There were bound to be some who were happy about this marriage, and some who were sad. Some were happy to see it happen, while others naturally hoped it wouldn't happen.

For example, the protagonist’s younger brothers and sisters.

This is also a male protagonist with a strong bond with his brothers and sisters, with an older sister, a younger brother, and a younger sister. The older sister has been married for a long time and now has a daughter. These children usually grow up together, so except for the older sister Jing Hongyu, who has a better relationship with the original body.

The other brothers and sisters particularly disliked the original body.

They were young, around fifteen or sixteen, and had long been exposed to new education and new ideas, so they couldn't stand the stubborn, vicious old fogey like the original body. Normally, the original body acted condescendingly in front of them, and liked to regard herself as their sister-in-law. Anyone would dislike her.

Ning Jiaoyan sat in front of an antique dressing table, looking at the bronze mirror in front of her and the beautiful but thin girl in the mirror. Several deep black lines appeared on her forehead.

The maidservant said, "Princess, what's wrong with you? Are you still worried about Master Jing marrying you? Don't worry, your marriage is already a done deal. The old prince has also discussed it with the two elders of the Jing family. Don't worry."

"Princess, just wait and get married!"

Ning Jiaoyan then said, "Don't I usually eat?"

How could she be so thin as a malnourished bean sprout? Even her beautiful face would be greatly diminished. With this body like a mentally retarded person, how could she have the courage to offer herself to him? This body looked unhealthy.

The maid was a little surprised. "Princess, didn't you say this is just right? Men all like women with thin shoulders and delicate figure. They look so charming and charming, and they attract pity."

It turned out to be the case.

"Furthermore, your diet is all arranged by Fu Jin, and you said that you always can't eat and blame Fu Jin for making you eat too much?"

This is insane! This is a habit she's used to survive and please men. If she's right, her original body's severe stomach issues were probably caused by dieting. This is unacceptable. Health is the most important thing. Since this body is hers now, she needs to take good care of herself.

She turned around and glanced at the equally thin maid. "From today on, you and I will eat well together. I will write a recipe right away and you can take it to the kitchen."

Narcissus was a little stunned, "What does Gege mean?"

"Don't worry about it, just do as I say."

Ning Jiaoyan then began to observe her surroundings. She was actually quite accepting, and everything was fine as long as she was comfortable. But as she walked, her feet suddenly started to hurt. It suddenly dawned on her: this was truly the era of foot binding. Her feet... fortunately, they were a normal size.

But—"Daffodil, what's wrong with my feet?"

Narcissus exclaimed, "Oh, it must be that the princess's foot binding has loosened. After all, the princess is so old now, she has missed the best time, and her feet have already grown. Princess, don't worry so much. Master Jing has studied abroad, and he may not like small feet."

Damn, this is really not a normal person!

Ning Jiaoyan was so scared that she took off her shoes immediately and wrapped her two small feet with a thick layer of white cloth.

damned!

Ning Jiaoyan didn't have the patience to untie it, so she picked up the scissors next to her and started cutting. She finally breathed a sigh of relief when a pair of white ankles were exposed. Fortunately, she hadn't crippled herself. The original body was truly ill, their brains corrupted by the teachings.

After calming down, Ning Jiaoyan looked up at Shuixian, who was looking incredulous. "What are you standing there for? Go get me a basin of water. I'm so thirsty."

What a desperate young lady from the old times, she dares to do anything to herself!