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

Later, Zhang Susu also added these skills to her studies, because now Zhang Susu is no longer an ordinary college student, but the eldest princess of the capital of Dasheng.

Although Su Yingxue is somewhat notorious now, Zhang Susu understands that only after she has mastered these things can she truly enter the circle of noble ladies from prominent families, children of aristocratic families, and high-ranking officials.

Therefore, she made up for some knowledge, and now she is acting more and more like the eldest princess.

"When my brother arrives later, Qiu Shuang will tell the driver to go faster so as not to miss Mr. Liu's class." Su Yingxue looked up and met Qiu Shuang's gaze, admonishing her. For some reason, the thought of meeting Mr. Liu later filled her with a sense of awe and a touch of timidity.

"Sister, have you been waiting for a long time?" At this time, the curtain of the carriage was lifted, and Chu Xingchen, dressed in a blue-gray riding uniform, stepped into the carriage.

He has sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and is handsome and dashing. Chu Xingchen is as thin as a bamboo and as pure as a pine. Although it is obviously an unpleasant and extremely low-key cold color, it has a unique flavor when worn on him.

Especially Chu Xingchen's eyes, which did not have the servile and servile look in those palace servants' eyes. Deep in those bright black eyes, there was unruly arrogance and unyielding stubbornness.

"How come my brother has been gone for so long and still hasn't changed into his riding gear?" General Liu was always strict, and she was completely unfamiliar with archery. After two months of practice, even drawing the bow was so difficult that she was afraid she would miss her afternoon class.

"I accidentally lost a button while trying on a dress just now, and now I have to sew it back on. I'm sorry for delaying your trip to the training ground."

Chu Xingchen stated in a cold voice, neither humble nor arrogant, that he was clearly a teenager, but he acted like a man in his thirties, and even spoke in a rigid and old-fashioned manner, with no youthfulness at all.

Su Yingxue sighed lightly. To prevent him from thinking too much, she smiled and asked Qiu Shuang to pour him a cup of tea and invited him to sit down.

After Qiu Shuang finished serving the tea, she stepped out of the carriage. The carriage slowly began to move, then accelerated.

Su Yingxue explained with a smile, "Brother, why don't you be so reserved? I'm already very grateful that you can accompany me to study."

Chu Xingchen remained silent, taking a sip of tea, the fragrance filling the air. He always had a cold, indifferent face, quiet and unpleasant, always taciturn.

"Don't worry, brother. As sister told you in the morning class, you saved my life. Sister made this arrangement just to make up for my past mistakes."

Su Yingxue said calmly, "My brother is like a dragon trapped in shallow water. The six arts and learning are the essential path for every royal child. My brother is extremely intelligent. Although it has taken some time, it is not too late. As long as he studies hard and diligently, he will surely become a brilliant scholar in the future."

Seeing that Chu Xingchen had drunk half a cup of tea, Su Yingxue hurriedly scooped a spoonful of boiling tea from the teacup and filled Chu Xingchen's porcelain cup on the table.

After all, it would be a good thing to show some courtesy to the villain. Maybe one day, her sincerity would influence the villain. Think about it, this person is the future Emperor Qi Sheng. If he really succeeds with her help and support, it will definitely do more good than harm.

Chu Xing remained silent, watching Su Yingxue smiling sweetly and gently pouring tea for him. Suddenly, he felt a chill in his heart. After all, this was the eldest princess who always whipped him. He had never thought that one day he would be able to sit opposite her and drink tea poured by her own hands.

Seeing that he was silent, Su Yingxue thought that it was because he had been bullied for many years that he developed such an introverted and taciturn character. She felt a mixture of guilt and pity in her heart. As expected, he was just a teenager now.

Thinking of this, Su Yingxue diligently handed all the refreshments in front of her to Chu Xingchen, placing them in a row. She smiled and explained, "There's still some distance to go before the training grounds. We'll be practicing archery and horseback riding all afternoon, which is physically demanding. You've just recovered from a serious illness, so eat more to fill your stomach."

Chu Xingchen watched the woman opposite him pick up a piece of peach blossom cake and hand it to him with a smile, but his thoughts went back to several years ago.

In fact, if he hadn't seen the peach blossom cake in her hand today, he might have forgotten that the first time Chu Xingchen saw Su Yingxue was not when she was whipping him, but that year when he dressed up as a palace maid.

That year, when the eldest princess held her coming-of-age ceremony, His Majesty celebrated her with a grand banquet in the palace. He even ordered the eunuchs to give gifts to all the palace ladies in the Dasheng Palace and asked them to go to the eldest princess's palace to receive the reward money.

Chu Xingchen's life in the cold palace of Dasheng that year was so miserable, with endless slave labor every day and almost at the end of his rope. He heard about the good thing of receiving a reward from two palace maids in the cold palace. Although it was not much, it was still a reward after all.

So Chu Xingchen hesitated for a long time that day, and finally changed into the cleanest and most tidy set of stolen Dasheng Palace clothes. He washed and changed his clothes, lowered his head, and secretly observed the servants who followed several others to receive their rewards, and walked towards the Princess's Palace.

It was on that day that he was about to enter the palace to queue up to receive his reward. It was the first time he stepped into the magnificent princess palace. After all, he was still a young man at that time and had never seen such a magnificent palace. He was dazzled by the wealth and splendor and just looked around. He accidentally bumped into the maid serving the eldest princess and knocked over a plate of peach blossom cakes.

"You daring servant! Which palace are you from? How dare you be so impulsive!" The maid saw this and her face turned cold. She shouted angrily, "This is the eldest princess's favorite peach blossom cake, which she eats every day after waking up from her nap! But you, walking without even looking where you are, actually spilled it all over the floor!"

At that time, Chu Xingchen harbored an indiscriminate hatred for the people of Dasheng. The torture and suffering he had endured since being a hostage, the bullying and pain he endured, had conditioned him to panic in the face of any situation. This was due to the years of being intimidated by those hateful servants since childhood.

However, the unyielding spirit and pride in his bones made him hate the people of Dasheng and himself to the core.

It was just a bowl of peach blossom cakes. He, a noble, was not as valuable as a bowl of peach blossom cakes in the eyes of these people. How despicable! How ridiculous! His dark eyes were stained with ink, and hidden in his calm eyes, like an ancient well, was a cold habit and a burning hatred.

One day, Chu Xingchen silently swore in his heart that he would make those who had humiliated him, bullied him, and despised him pay the price!

But Chu Xingchen's expression was calm and emotionless. He pretended to be panicked and knelt down to beg for mercy, "Please spare my life, young lady!"

The maid was arrogant and raised one hand high, about to hit him on the cheek, but was stopped by a gentle voice, "Why are you making so much noise?"