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

After Chu Xingchen rode into the palace in the carriage, the guard quietly nudged the guard beside him and jokingly whispered, "Zhao Si, you're so handsome, with a body that's no less attractive than that Zhihuang prince. Why haven't you asked your uncle to transfer you to the Princess' Palace?"

"I heard that Her Royal Highness the Princess loves handsome young men very much. If you go to that palace to be a servant, you might be noticed by Her Royal Highness the Princess while on patrol one day, and then you can rise to a high position like that young man, living a life of luxury." The guard put his arm around Zhao Si's shoulders and smiled maliciously.

Zhao Si heard this and said with a wry smile, "Forget it."

"The imperial palace is a forbidden area, and even the walls have ears." Zhao Si patted his shoulder and said, "Less talk, more action, it's better."

"Everyone has his own destiny. I, Zhao Si, will just be a gatekeeper and that's fine."

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Chu Xingchen entered the outer courtyard of the Princess' Palace, and the attendants who came and went all greeted him, "Hello, Prince Chu."

He arrived at night, dressed in black. He had ridden for several days from the harbor, bathed, changed clothes, put on a crown, and burned incense in a separate courtyard before taking a carriage to the palace.

There were corridor lights hanging high in the inner and outer courtyards of the Princess's Palace all night long. It was a cold winter night now, so he walked into her bedroom wearing a dark fox fur coat.

It was late at night, and he approached very quietly, as if he was afraid of waking her sister.

Chu Xingchen quietly walked into the room and sat beside her bed, hearing her even breathing.

Chu Xingchen was afraid of waking her up from her deep sleep, so he wanted to take a closer look at his sister, who was also his daughter, in the moonlight.

Chu Xingchen looked at Su Yingxue's peaceful sleeping face with a gentle gaze. She was so quiet and sweet.

If she were awake, she would definitely not want to see him.

Chu Xingchen has been receiving secret letters from Zhaoying these days. His sister doesn't care about his safety at all, nor does she care whether he is well.

She was asking when she could leave the temple.

What she was asking about were the four palace maids and Taxue, she wanted to see them.

She was asking where he had kept her people and whether he was treating them well. She wanted to see them and see if they were okay.

She asked questions all the time and wrote a secret letter every day, but she never mentioned him at all.

Thinking of this, Chu Xingchen couldn't help but feel a trace of bitterness in his heart.

It's more like his elder sister's style.

Chu Xingchen couldn't help but sigh and smile bitterly. He was the knife in her hand, helping her to clear out Xuanyuan Luoshan's minions.

She slept soundly, completely unaware of the dangers he had endured in the past few days while collecting evidence and fighting with his fellow soldiers.

Sometimes he really envied Su Yingxue. Although she had no parents since childhood, she had a brother who doted on her very much.

But Chu Xingchen lost his mother when he was young, and his father was such a person in his heart that he could not even remember his face clearly.

He was too young when he left his homeland, and there was no place in his homeland that he felt warm.

So deep down in Chu Xingchen's heart, there was an inextricable sense of humility. He felt like he had been stuck in a swamp, in the dark mud for too long, so sometimes he felt that his heart was dark and without light.

But Su Yingxue is a delicate flower under the sun. She has been raised in a greenhouse since she was a child and does not know what suffering or pain is.

She lives recklessly.

She used to be a bit spoiled and willful, but now, she is like a warm and bright little sun, unlike the vicious her in her previous life. No matter how he looks at her, he feels very moved.

Chu Xingchen lowered his head and saw her peaceful sleeping face. Her skin was fair, her lips were red, and her long eyelashes drooped slightly like a beautiful fan. Chu Xingchen liked this kind of quietness very much and would not try his best to leave his Su Yingxue.

"Sister," Chu Xingchen gently brushed the loose hair on her forehead behind her ears and called her softly.

The sleeping man didn't notice. She turned over, her wrist unconsciously resting on his leg, facing him, sleeping very deeply and soundly.

Su Yingxue even kicked off the quilt. Chu Xingchen couldn't help but smile softly. As expected, she couldn't even cover herself with the quilt.

He gently covered her with the quilt, put his arm around her slender waist and hugged her.

"Sister," Chu Xingchen called softly. He knew the person in his arms wouldn't know, but he still couldn't help asking her.

"I've been away for so long, and my sister is so cruel that she doesn't even care about my brother at all..."

"Sister, you lied to me about the five-year agreement and the promise to marry me."

"Sweet words and deceptive expressions, delaying tactics..."

"In this life, sister, you have no intention of being with Xingchen at all."

"Those who said they would marry Xingchen in five years were just trying to deceive Xingchen and temporarily appease him, weren't they?"

"Because I think I will still marry Su Liyue in this life, and I think I will still kill you in this life, so you are afraid..."

"So you have to promise me that I will never kill you..."

"But sister, I'm not the one who scares you..."

Chu Xingchen's eyes were as gentle as water, and the moonlight was like water. His eyes became even more gentle in the moonlight, and countless affections flowed out like water, flowing towards her sleeping face.

"Sister," he finally intertwined his fingers with hers. He brought the back of her hand to his lips and kissed it, tenderly promising, "Sister, in this life, Xingchen only wants to protect and love you. I only want you to truly love me like you did in your last life."

"In my last life, you loved me deeply, and your eyes were filled with affection. But why, in this life, even though I love you so much, there's no trace of me in your eyes anymore?"

"Sister, but in this life, Xingchen really doesn't want to miss you again."

He kissed her cheek tenderly.

Only at this moment did he truly feel her body temperature.

Only at this moment, the security of her in his arms was what he wished for.

The moonlight was like a quilt, the brocade couch was like clouds, and Chu Xingchen held her in his arms while she slept soundly.

The delicate fragrance of the night orchid on her body seemed to soothe the pain in his heart.

He looked at the person in his arms, as if asking the heavens, but also as if asking her, "Sister, when will you fall in love with me again?"

"Can you please not let my brother wait too long..."

Xingchen has been waiting for you for a long, long time. Even if sister is willing to take a step towards Xingchen, Xingchen will be ecstatic.

But sister, how long do we have to wait for this day?

Sister······

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The next morning, Su Yingxue was awakened by something heavy. When she opened her eyes, she saw Chu Xingchen's enlarged face.

She looked down and saw his elbow, as heavy as an iron arm, pressing down on her waist. No wonder it was so heavy.

Su Yingxue's face darkened slightly. This bastard had kept her under house arrest in this inner hall for almost a month. She felt furious every time she thought about it these days.

He was so good. As soon as he came back, he put his hand on her and pressed her waist to sleep. It was a nice thought.

Su Yingxue angrily lifted his hand with both hands and threw it aside, then planned to quickly get up and crawl out of the bed from the other side.

Before she could sit up, she was pulled back to the bed by an iron arm.

"Sister," it was a familiar hoarse and sexy voice, with a bit of laziness as if one had just woken up.

"Waking up so early? Why don't you sleep a little longer?"