Quick Wear: Crazy Female Supporting Role She is Bai Yueguang

When Shi Qing was slacking off in the small world, she had watched the TV series "Legend of Zhen Huan" countless times and was interested in Tuanzi's mission. However, her favorite character was not Huanhuan.

"Tuanzi, since roles related to Zhen Huan are fine, how about I play a different role?"

Tuanzi was confused and shocked.

[Host, this is the first time our female supporting role has accepted a script for the lead role. Why are you rejecting the script and wanting to change roles?]

Shi Qing said calmly, "Zhen Huan may seem like the heroine, but she ultimately loses the most. In the plot, her character is considered normal, with a clear distinction between gratitude and resentment, and repaying kindness with kindness. Even so, some people still complain that she is a green tea."

Perhaps it was Yaya from the small world that gave Shi Qing inspiration. She suddenly wanted to experience the feeling of being a sister, so that Zhen Huan would not be a substitute for Chun Yuan and get everything she wanted. Who could not love a heroine who is cultivated in the system?

Among all the roles, Shen Meizhuang should be the most suitable one.

After reading Shi Qing's thoughts, Tuanzi made adjustments to the data and quickly replaced all the data in the system. When the data was transmitted in, it said to Shi Qing.

[Host, the system has incorporated your thoughts. The character is Shen Meizhuang. The ending is still open-ended, but you did not choose the heroine, so the ending needs to be changed to make up for the heroine's regret.]

Shi Qing was calm and composed. She knew the answer to this question and was very familiar with it. Tuanzi didn't need to worry about it. Thinking of this, Shi Qing became particularly stable.

After the dumplings were ready, Shi Qing said in his mind.

[Tuanzi, transfer the plot and enter the plot directly. ]

Tuanzi's speed was also very fast. As soon as Shi Qing finished speaking, it immediately transmitted the information.

[You are Shen Meizhuang, the daughter of the Jeju Vice Commander. Your family has trained you in music, chess, calligraphy, painting, and the Four Books and Five Classics since childhood, all so that one day you can enter the palace and win glory for the family.

Because of your extraordinary intelligence, you were favored by the Empress Dowager, and the Emperor also admired your gentleness and virtue. After only a few months in the palace, he made you the assistant in charge of the six palaces.

[You were so brilliant, but because of this, you offended Concubine Hua. Your intelligence was lowered, you were tricked into having a fake pregnancy, and eventually you were imprisoned in the harem by the Emperor. From then on, you lost your original intention and no longer wanted to have anything to do with the Emperor.]

Shi Qing remembered most of the plot. In the later period, Shen Meizhuang basically just did nothing but pay lip service to Buddha, and would only argue with reason if the plot involved Zhen Huan.

However, she later died in the struggle for favor in the harem. She was pregnant with Wen Shichu's child and died of hemorrhage after giving birth to Princess Jinghe. This became an insurmountable pain in the heart of the heroine Zhen Huan.

[Host, the story is loading, please wait.]

Shi Qing nodded. She closed her eyes, feeling the familiar dizziness. When she opened her eyes, her body felt freezing cold.

The system prompted Shi Qing that the plot progress bar had fast-forwarded. Shen Meizhuang had been bedridden due to a fake pregnancy to compete for favors, and later contracted the plague and almost died.

Aunt Fangruo covered her mouth and nose, looked at Shen Meizhuang who was barely breathing, and sighed softly.

"Miss Meizhuang, I'm afraid you won't survive this winter. There are constant epidemics in the palace, and the people from Xianyue Pavilion have been assigned out."

There was no movement from the person on the bed. Aunt Fangruo sighed softly. The women in the palace were all pitiful people. Shen Da Ying's situation must be difficult.

The room was very cold. There was no silver charcoal fire, and the thin layer of window paper could not keep out the cold at all.

Shen Da Ying has had a high fever for two days and has been talking in his sleep. Now he is barely hanging on to life.