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

"Sister, this jade token is the certificate that allows me to command all of my younger brother's secret agents in the Great Sheng Dynasty."

Chu Xing stared at the jade token in Su Yingxue's hand, his eyes filled with rare tenderness. That was the secret spy agency he had built up from scratch in the Great Sheng Dynasty, enduring humiliation and bearing heavy burdens.

Now, giving her the jade token is both hoping that the secret agent will protect her and hoping that she will protect the secret agent.

"The day after tomorrow at noon, my younger brother will return from here. He will take Zhaoying with him and leave Zhaoxue behind to protect my sister."

Chu Xingchen looked at Su Yingxue, who was still innocent and romantic in her bones, but his heart was full of twists and turns. Although his sister had grown up a lot compared to her previous arrogant, dissolute and ignorant personality, she still inadvertently revealed some pure romance and innocence.

That was what he loved most about her.

Whenever he saw her eyes like this, he wanted to protect her for the rest of his life.

"The journey is long and I don't know when I will return." Chu Xingchen finally raised a helpless smile. Perhaps this is life. How can everything go smoothly and as expected?

"From now on, Zhaoxue has sworn to protect you until her death. From now on, I am Zhaoxue's master." Chu Xing said in a hoarse voice, "With him protecting me, I can rest assured."

"I will have to walk and forge my own path in the future..."

"My brother prepared a lot of medicinal pills and entrusted them to Zhaoxue, as well as three resurrection pills. If you encounter an emergency, they may be able to save your life."

"Perhaps in the future, no one will worry about my safety anymore, and perhaps there won't be someone protecting me every time the enemy attacks me."

"So, you must always carry the resurrection pills. Also, always carry your hidden arrows and sleeping pills."

"Sister always drinks ice cold in the summer, but it's not good for her health, so she should use less."

"If you get up at night, don't be bothered to go to bed barefoot. It's easy to catch a cold."

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Chu Xingchen seemed to have a lot of words he wanted to tell her, but after he had said a lot, he realized with a wry smile that he had unknowingly left his heart with her.

Perhaps Chu Xingchen could leave the day after tomorrow, but how could the hot and burning heart he lost with Su Yingxue be willing to follow him back to his homeland.

Parting is bound to come eventually, and he will have to face it eventually.

"Sister," Chu Xingchen's voice was hoarse. He wanted to reach out and hold her in his arms, hug her tightly, let her know how much he loved her, loved her so much that he wanted to rub her into his own bones and blood.

But in the end, the moment she looked up at him, Chu Xingchen saw her gentle smile, and the hand he had stretched out at last changed direction, and just gently touched the messy hair on her forehead.

The winter night wind ruffled her hair, and he reached out and ruffled her hair.

"Sister, on this Lantern Festival, I wish you a little warmth every day and a little peace every year. May your wishes come true and may you be safe and sound every year."

Chu Xingchen looked at the person in front of him with tenderness in his eyes. The sky was full of stars, shining like a picture. He and she were standing on a high building. Although he was dressed in black clothes and she was dressed in white fox fur, it could not hide his joy of wanting to be close to her.

"Chu Xingchen," Su Yingxue heard this and looked at the dark mountains not far away. Suddenly, she felt a little melancholy and lost.

She also knew that the person next to her was a young eagle about to spread its wings and soar into the sky.

After this farewell, I don’t know how many years it will take for us to meet again, or maybe we will never see each other again in this life.

Perhaps when Chu Xingchen sets foot on the territory of the Dasheng Dynasty again, she will have completed the mission and returned to the modern era to become Zhang Susu.

Perhaps all the beautiful stories between her and Chu Xingchen were just like a dream, which would disappear when she woke up.

But at this moment, she was still somewhat worried about the future of the person in front of her and worried about his long journey.

"Brother, I also wish you to be happy with normality and at peace with your wishes being fulfilled."

Su Yingxue's heart was also in turmoil.

If the main plot of the novel is as unshakable as history, then face it calmly.

But at that time, Su Yingxue had never thought that after they parted the next day, many years later, they would meet again on the battlefield.

But when you are young, who can know what will happen next?

Just like she and he, they are just two chess pieces in this story of another world, driving the development of the plot.

In this world, who really cares where they will go in the future?

"It's cold and windy, Xingchen is sending my sister home."

Chu Xingchen wrapped her tightly in the fox fur coat. He wanted so much to take his beloved woman back to his homeland.

But he couldn't. The vortex of power struggles in the Great Qi Kingdom was no less intense than that in the Great Sheng Kingdom. In his previous life, Chu Xingchen had also survived many dangers and paid a heavy price to seize everything.

Perhaps, he and his sister will eventually grow to the pinnacle of power in their respective countries.

Perhaps when we meet again in the future, both of us will be the people we once hoped to be.

Sister, when I reach the pinnacle of power, I will definitely give you a beautiful wedding dress, use the country as a betrothal gift, treat you with state etiquette, marry you in a formal ceremony, and make you my queen.

wait for me.

Chu Xingchen held her hand and led her down the stairs they had come up, step by step, and he swore a secret oath in his heart.

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The chief judge of the Sansi Yamen reported the results of the case in front of the emperor and his ministers in the Qinghe Hall.

Su Qinhuai listened to the entire report without changing his expression or uttering a single word. He wore a dragon robe, exuding a solemn aura.

After a long moment, the emperor slammed the table in front of him and shouted hoarsely, "You are such a scoundrel, Sansi Yamen! I ordered you to thoroughly investigate the case of the eldest princess's death in Hibiscus Tower, and you are trying to fool me with this result?"

Su Qinhuai's face was cold and furious. "You dare to commit treason. Her Royal Highness the Princess is a member of the royal family, yet you dare to slander her as a disaster. Your crime is unforgivable. Come, drag her away and give her thirty strokes of the cane as a warning to others!"

Su Qinhuai scolded coldly. His youngest sister, whom he had cherished since childhood, died in the fire in Furong Tower for unknown reasons. Now, even after her death, she was attacked and talked about by this group of treacherous ministers and unruly people. She was burdened with infamy and could not rest in peace.

"Your Majesty, this is absolutely unacceptable." The ministers of the Shangguan family and the Xuanyuan family knelt down one after another, trying to persuade His Majesty with both emotion and reason. They seemed to be loyal, but in fact, every word they said pointed out that if Your Majesty punished the chief judge of the Sansi Yamen with a cane, it would be unfair and illegal.

For a moment, the entire Qinghe Hall was filled with a large number of kneeling ministers. Except for some upright officials and literati, they were too disdainful to put such an insult on a dead person and did not express their opinions.

Only Zhuge Xuanyu was left, wearing official uniform and standing upright.

"Ayu, tell me, why did I punish those corrupt officials so severely? What was their fault?"

Su Qinhuai took in the scene, feeling a sense of profound sadness. More than half of the court officials, both civil and military, had knelt. The officials from the aristocratic families were protecting each other, colluding with one another. The extent to which the aristocratic families had monopolized power was truly chilling.

If people can criticize the princess today, can they impeach me tomorrow?

Su Qinhuai felt cold in his heart and angry on his face, reaching the bottom of his heart.