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

Chu Xingchen felt a pang of bitterness in her heart. Other noble ladies from aristocratic families would eagerly keep their husbands under close watch, but Su Yingxue was the only one who would try her best to push him away.

What does this mean?

Because Su Yingxue didn't care about him, Chu Xingchen.

"Okay, sister is so considerate and thoughtful." Chu Xingchen sneered when he heard that. He flicked his sleeves angrily, and the sleeves drew an arc in the air, just like his broken mood at the moment, and then he left angrily.

Zhaoying saw Chu Xing coming out of Su Yingxue's room with a stern face. When he saw his master's unhappy face, he felt like a stone was pressing on his heart. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Sure enough, his master was still the same and could not get any good results in front of Her Royal Highness the Princess.

Chu Xingchen carefully checked the list of all the members of the Shangguan family. Behind each name corresponded a relatively important official position.

The people on this list are the pillars of the Shangguan family. They are like the threads on a huge spider web, closely connected to the official system of the Dasheng Dynasty.

Chu Xingchen closed his eyes and thought, and he found that the part about the Shangguan family in his dream was missing.

Therefore, he now asked the spy department to continuously search for all the secrets of the Shangguan family members on the list, thinking in his mind how to defeat them one by one.

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The next morning, the sun shone softly on the earth. Although it was winter, the sun was shining brightly, the wind was gentle, and the sky was clear.

Chu Xingchen was leading a snow-white horse and standing quietly at the gate of the villa.

Su Yingxue walked out of the door slowly and saw Chu Xingchen wearing a dark light riding suit, standing tall next to a horse that looked like a ball of snow. He was as graceful as jade, like a beautiful boy walking out of a painting.

"No assessment today?" Su Yingxue asked softly, her voice like the gurgling of a stream.

"No, let's take the test tomorrow," Chu Xingchen smiled. "The weather is nice, let's practice riding with my sister."

Chu Xingchen led the white horse in front of her, and she realized that this was not her horse.

"It's called Bai Xue. It comes from the grasslands beneath the snow-capped mountains of Da Qi. It's the most beautiful and fastest horse." Chu Xingchen's lips curled up slightly, revealing a smile like a calm lake. "That year, when I came to Da Sheng from Da Qi, I saw the most vast grasslands, the most beautiful snow-capped mountains, and the horses galloping freely on the grasslands."

"Sister, in fact, the best horses in Dasheng are all tribute horses from Daqi." Chu Xingchen's eyes were indifferent, and no emotion could be seen, with a hint of alienation on his face.

"But this Baixue is even better than the tribute horses from my sister's palace." Chu Xingchen whispered softly, and that voice seemed to penetrate into the depths of people's hearts. "It is the same as my Dark Night, a thousand-mile horse."

"It's just that it's more obedient than Anye. If sister gets on the horse and cultivates more feelings with it, Baixue will recognize it as her master soon." Chu Xingchen whispered. He stretched out his hand and handed the reins to Su Yingxue's palm.

"Sister," Chu Xingchen called her softly, "Get on the horse and try it."

Upon hearing this, Su Yingxue looked at the obedient and beautiful Baixue in front of her. Its body was indeed smaller than the black horse in Zhaoying's hand not far away. Its white fur sparkled silver under the sunlight, which was very beautiful and charming.

Su Yingxue gently climbed onto the horse. She was wearing a light sky-blue long riding suit today and held the reins tightly in her hands. Baixue seemed very smart and had no resistance to her. She was really a very obedient horse.

"Your name is Bai Xue?" Su Yingxue lowered her head and gently stroked the fur on the back of its neck. Bai Xue snorted like a sensible child, as if responding to her.

Although winter is a bit chilly, the weather today is particularly good. The sun is warm, like a warm big hand caressing the earth.

This day was the happiest time for Su Yingxue. She had been locked up in the Changgong Palace and the villa for such a long time. Only today did she step out of this small courtyard, like a bird that had been trapped for a long time and finally gained a moment of freedom.

Su Yingxue knew that the male protagonist in the original novel would leave Dasheng and return to Daqi when the time was right, she just didn't know when he would leave.

And now, she is also enduring, pretending to be good and clever, and constantly learning, waiting for the opportunity to take back the power after he leaves.

She must attend the palace banquet.

She also didn't want to offend the male protagonist. But she also didn't want to change the main plot line of the original novel, which was the male protagonist seizing power, returning to the country, and later becoming the Emperor of Qi Sheng.

Because she didn't know what bad side effects would come from changing the plot and not sticking to the original.

For example, at the beginning, she was not as vicious and aggressive as Su Yingxue's original self, and she did not beat, scold or whip the male protagonist, so that the male protagonist has now deviated from the plot.

Everything has its cause and effect; it's her own fault for changing the original plot. Therefore, this time, she'd stick to the original plot. After all, she'd have to get back on track sooner or later.

After the palace banquet, the hero and the heroine officially met. In the original novel, they were about to fall in love at first sight. After all, the hero would soon fall in love with the heroine. Thinking of this, Su Yingxue felt much better while riding a horse.

The wind was blowing freely between heaven and earth, and the horses were running freely. At this moment, Su Yingxue seemed to have integrated into this free world.

Su Yingxue felt that Bai Xue was very spiritual. When she was in class before, her professional teacher said that there was a bronze statue in the Eastern Han Dynasty called Horse Stepping on Flying Swallow.

Su Yingxue felt that the posture of running on the snow should be as free as a horse galloping on a flying swallow. She originally studied art and had a persistent pursuit of freedom. Just like now, she felt that the speed of the snow seemed to pass the power of freedom to herself.

Chu Xingchen's mount was Dark Night, a dark black horse, just like his riding clothes. His horse was much larger than Bai Xue's, and his riding skills were much better than Su Yingxue's, so no matter how fast or slow, Chu Xingchen always followed her closely, riding side by side.

This is a vast grassland in the suburbs of Beijing. The endless green stretches as far as the eye can see, like a green ocean with no edge in sight. The extremely rich green is so beautiful that it is breathtaking.

It's strange to say, in winter, some grass should turn yellow and some should not, but the grass in this valley is particularly dazzling green, just like a vibrant grassland.

The two men rode two horses, one black and one white, galloping freely on the open grassland until the sun set, and the afterglow of the setting sun dyed the earth golden.

They ran into an uninhabited valley outside Beijing. On the hillside above the valley, a few plum trees were blooming.

Su Yingxue wanted to pick the gorgeous plum blossoms halfway up the mountain, so she dismounted and left Baixue at the foot of the mountain to graze while she slowly climbed up the winding mountain road.

Chu Xingchen did the same. He let his sister, An Ye, accompany Bai Xue to graze at the foot of the mountain, while he followed her slowly, walking towards the mountain path. He could see that today was the happiest day for his sister.

He could see both the sadness and the joy hidden in her eyes.

"Sister," Chu Xingchen saw that she couldn't pick the flower. The flower was on a steep slope on the mountainside, and it was difficult to walk to it.

"Sister," Chu Xingchen saw that she couldn't reach the flower. It was on a steep slope on the mountainside, making it difficult to reach. Chu Xingchen stepped lightly on the ground with her toes and flew up like a light swallow, picking the flower and then flying back.

"Sister, do you like red plums?" Chu Xingchen asked.

"I wouldn't say I like it, I just think it blooms best in winter."

Su Yingxue stared at the red plum blossom in her hand, her mind wandering. The shocking sight of blood at the car accident scene in her previous life surfaced in her mind, along with the strange world she now found herself in. All sorts of thoughts flooded her mind, and her heart felt like a whirlwind of emotions.

"Sister, if I have the chance, I really want to take you back to Da Qi," Chu Xingchen said to her with a smile, facing the afterglow of the setting sun that covered the mountains, his voice as soft as a dream talk.

"Sister, do you know that Da Qi has the most vast and boundless grasslands, the kind that stretch as far as the eye can see, and there are also galloping horses."

"Sister, do you think there will ever be a chance in this life for me to gallop on horseback with you on the grasslands of Da Qi?"

Chu Xingchen stared at the distant mountaintops. Above the mountaintops was the setting sun shining with its afterglow, and there were fiery clouds burning in the sky like flames.

Su Yingxue and he sat side by side on a huge rock halfway up the mountain. They came here in high spirits, facing the light mist all over the mountain, and watching the clouds rise and fall.