Transmigrated into a vicious female supporting role, reborn as a hostage to the paranoid male protag

"Master, your hand is bleeding..." The servant was waiting beside the carriage. When Qin Zhen came out and approached, he found that his whole hand was covered in blood.

"Master, get in the car quickly and bandage the wound." The servant hurriedly welcomed Qin Zhen into the car.

Qin Zhen looked pale. After he got into the car, he let the servant bandage him.

"Master, how come you hurt your hand when you met the nobleman?" the servant asked in confusion. In the past, the nobleman would give him some rewards, but today, there was no reward and he was injured.

"Don't ask if you shouldn't ask." Qin Zhen ordered in a cold voice, "Leave the palace and return to the Qin family."

"Yes." Upon hearing this, the servant drove the carriage out of the palace gate.

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In the main house of the Qin family, Qin Zhen was sitting at the main table, and the doctor was treating the wound on Qin Zhen's hand.

Originally, Xuanyuan Luoshan wouldn't have been able to draw blood when she stepped on him. But Qin Zhen knew that the more severe the wound on his hand, the less anger Guiren would feel, and the less likely the Qin family would be affected by this turmoil.

So before the nobleman came over, he cut his hand with a blade. When the nobleman stepped on him, the wound began to bleed continuously. He looked like he was in great pain, but in fact it was just a flesh wound with a little bleeding.

"Zhengzhong, take a team of the Qin family's most powerful guards and surround Shuibo Pavilion so that no one can get in or out..."

Qin Zhen gritted his teeth, enduring the pain of applying the medicine, and ordered in a cold voice, "This time the tower burned down, and the Qin family's men disappeared overnight. I suspect there must be hidden spies infiltrating Shuibo Pavilion, working together from the inside and outside!"

"Tell Ruyu to thoroughly check the list of guests entering Shuibo Pavilion, as well as the list of all attendants and maids. There must be results within ten days! Otherwise, the Qin family will no longer belong to the Qin family..." Qin Zhen ordered in a cold voice.

"Also ask Mama Liu from the Music Bureau and General Li Fu from the military camp to come to the Qin family quickly." Qin Zhen said coldly.

"Also, have Qin Ruyu tell the guests that the extra round of the plum blossom viewing banquet will be postponed for a few days. Let him make the entire Shuibo Pavilion an iron barrel! This time, let those spies who can't bear to see their relatives suffer fall into the net themselves!"

Qin Zhen's eyes were sinister as he warned fiercely.

"Yes." Zhengzhong heard this and set about carrying out Qin Zhen's instructions. Judging from the reaction of the head of the family, if this matter was not handled properly, it might affect the foundation of the Qin family.

In the evening, the winter snow fluttered, the sky was dark, and dark clouds rolled in. A snowstorm was about to come, and the Great Sheng Kingdom seemed to be slowly being shrouded in snow, as if the weather was about to change...

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After fetching water, Su Yingxue returned to the private room. She brought the clean water in the basin to the bedside table, reached out and wet the handkerchief with cold water, and applied it to Chu Xingchen's hot forehead.

Taxue had not returned yet, and she didn't know any medical skills, so she could only use modern physical cooling methods to cool down Chu Xingchen first.

Su Yingxue applied a handkerchief to Chu Xingchen and sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Chu Xingchen, who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed and in a coma, in silence.

At this moment, Chu Xingchen's face was a little pale, his eyes were closed, his forehead was hot, his hair was a little messy with sweat, and he slept soundly on her bed with his clothes on.

Su Yingxue had never served anyone before, and was bored, so she held her chin and looked at the young man in front of her.

"Chu Xingchen, Chu Xingchen, you say, you look like an ordinary young man now, weak and not very powerful." Su Yingxue murmured in a low voice.

"But why will you become so scary in the future?" Su Yingxue only dared to gently mutter the words in her heart when she saw him sleeping. "But so what?"

Chu Xingchen sensed her breath and footsteps as soon as she entered the room. He closed his eyes, adjusted his breathing, and let her toss him around.

"I have to leave eventually..." Su Yingxue boredly played with the white tassels on her skirt. She sighed softly, "The suffering you've endured in the past will eventually become the sword that guides you in your future. Suffering may sharpen you, but it will also temper you and make you stronger."

Su Yingxue looked down at the harmless Chu Xingchen in front of her. She really couldn't imagine what expression this young man would have when he skinned her in the future.

Eyes like arrows?

Full of anger?

Su Yingxue wanted to laugh when she thought of how he had grabbed her wrist and begged her to stay and take care of him and accompany him. Many times she had doubted whether the book she was wearing was the same one she was reading?

"Chu Xingchen..." The girl's eyes were like water, gentle and affectionate. The girl's voice was soft, with some unconscious tenderness.

"Chu Xingchen... Look, you will soon get what you want step by step in the future. One day you will return to Qi and take back everything that belongs to you..."

"Until then, I will nurture you well, teach you knowledge and etiquette, and train you to become an outstanding future monarch. Okay?"

Su Yingxue held her chin up to her hand and looked at him, chattering away. Every once in a while, she would take the handkerchief off his forehead, rinse it with cold water, and then apply a cold compress to him.

Su Yingxue did not forget to use her jade fingers to tidy up his messy hair. She looked at him with gentle eyes.

Even without opening his eyes, Chu Xingchen could feel her movements, her breath, and the subtle fragrance of her body, like the jasmine in the dark night, which was vague and captivating.

"Don't worry, brother," Su Yingxue promised solemnly, "I will definitely train you very well..."

Chu Xingchen sneered in his heart when he heard this. She was a person who had just learned for a few months, and she wanted to train him, a hostage, to become the king of a country?

Is it him, Chu Xingchen, who has gone crazy?

Or is Su Yingxue crazy?

"Just like, just like Brother Mo, self-disciplined and respectful, gentle as jade, well-read, with an elegant demeanor, and most importantly, a modest gentleman!" Su Yingxue fiddled with the tassels on her skirt with her hands while chattering in a soft voice. Her words were full of joy and happiness. How could she notice that Chu Xingchen, who had originally closed his eyes, now had his brows furrowed, his bony hands clenched tightly under the quilt, and his expression became stern.

Okay, okay, mentioning Mo Yunsheng makes sister so happy, right?

Chu Xingchen sneered in his heart, Yuanchi Lilan is such a modest gentleman, it turns out that her sister likes his behavior!

Since my sister likes it, I will do the same!

One day, my sister will only have Chu Xingchen's figure in her eyes and heart for the rest of her life.

I can't believe my sister has any thoughts about other people!

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Su Yingxue didn't know what Chu Xingchen was thinking. She took care of him for a long time. There was a stove next to the bed, with charcoal fire burning. It was warm, but she felt a little sleepy.

When Taxue came in, he saw Su Yingxue sitting on a small chair in front of the bed with her chin in her hand, about to fall asleep.

"Your Highness, why are you staying here?" He walked into the house through the snow, put away the umbrella that Xue Xueli was carrying, and walked into the house.

As the door opened and closed, cold wind blew in, which made Su Yingxue feel much more awake.