Quick Transmigration: The Cannon Fodder Female Supporting Character's Revenge

"Don't you think he doesn't look like Xiao Jin?" Qi Ning asked.

Chu Yiyao then turned around and said, "Hmm, it doesn't really look like it."

"That's because he's not Xiao Jin's son at all, but my and Xiao Yu's son."

“Xiao Yu…” Chu Yiyao thought carefully for a moment and finally remembered the man she had only met a few times. “Is it His Highness Prince Yu?”

Qi Ning nodded slightly: "It's him."

“No wonder,” Chu Yiyao said thoughtfully. “I vaguely remember that at the palace, His Highness Prince Yu’s gaze towards my sister was particularly strange.”

After a pause, she asked again, "If that's the case, then what about Xiao Jin?"

“Xiao Jin didn’t die from illness; I poisoned him,” Qi Ning answered directly.

Chu Yiyao was taken aback upon hearing this, feeling a sense of both surprise and inevitability.

"For the sake of the children?"

"Yes, but not entirely."

Qi Ning wanted to explain her past life to Chu Yiyao, but she didn't know where to begin.

She simply asked the system directly, "Can it let Chu Yiyao know everything that happened in her past life?"

The system quickly replied, "Sure, host. Hold Chu Yiyao's hand, and this system can transmit the plot of the original world to her through you."

Qi Ning responded and then reached out to grasp Chu Yiyao's hand.

Chu Yiyao felt as if something had bitten her hand, causing a slight stinging pain. Immediately afterward, her head began to spin, and her vision began to blur.

This moment was very brief, and soon her vision gradually cleared, and she saw herself from the perspective of an observer.

She witnessed herself saving Xiao Jin, being forcibly taken to the palace by him on her wedding day, the countless intrigues and betrayals within the palace, the miscarriage of her first child, the death of her second, her repeated escapes only to be captured again, and finally, the birth of her third child. After a lifetime of torment, she finally gained a little bit of so-called "freedom"...

Unfortunately, Xiao Jin never let her go from beginning to end.

After she saw all this, Qi Ning let go of her hand.

Chu Yiyao opened her eyes, and a tear immediately rolled down her cheek.

"Sister, this is..."

“It’s your past life,” Qi Ning replied.

"A past life? All of this actually happened?"

"Yes."

"Then what about you?" Chu Yiyao looked at Qi Ning, full of confusion.

Qi Ning understood: "You know how I died in my past life, right?"

Chu Yiyao nodded, recalling the bloodied and mangled appearance of Qi Ning.

As she lay dying, she kept looking at her, hoping she would save her, but Chu Yiyao could do nothing but watch helplessly as she was beaten to death, until she became a pile of rotten flesh and breathless.

"Then you should understand why I killed Xiao Jin. My whole life has been dedicated to seeking revenge against him."

Chu Yiyao still didn't quite understand: "If that's the case, then your death in your previous life was caused by me, so why are you still treating me so well in this life?"

“Every wrong has its source, every debt its debtor. You didn’t do it on purpose; it was Xiao Jin who did it intentionally.” Qi Ning sighed softly, recalling the original owner’s original intention. “Or perhaps, it’s because you are also a pitiful person.”

"Moreover, sending you out of the palace is the only way to truly make Xiao Jin suffer unbearable pain."

Chu Yiyao shook her head, crying, "Sister... even if it was to get revenge on Xiao Jin, you could have simply sent me out of the palace and let me fend for myself. There was no need to arrange things so carefully for me. I feel unworthy of it..."

Qi Ning said casually, "Don't overthink it. After all, the better you and your husband live, the less Xiao Jin wants to see. If you and Xiao Jin die one after the other shortly after you leave the palace, and your souls become entangled again, then all my efforts will have been in vain."

Chu Yiyao smiled through her tears: "What my sister said makes sense. I don't want to be bothered by him anymore."

Hearing her say that, Qi Ning couldn't help but ask curiously, "If you had a chance to do it all over again, like me, would you seek revenge on Xiao Jin and Zheng Qinrong?"

Chu Yiyao thought for a long time, then shook her head: "I don't want to think about it anymore. More than hatred, I feel weary, truly weary. I can't fight them, and I don't want to have any more contact with them."

Qi Ning lowered her eyes and responded. She handed Chu Yiyao a handkerchief: "Alright, let's not talk about those things anymore. After you left, was your husband good to you?"

Chu Yiyao took the handkerchief and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes: "At first, my parents-in-law were somewhat resentful towards me because of what happened before, but that's normal. If their son had his leg broken by a woman, it would be truly impossible for them to be without resentment."

"Fortunately, my husband has always been understanding and protective of me. Later, we got married, opened a clothing store together, had children, and our lives got better and better, so we stopped mentioning the past."

"That's good." Qi Ning then asked, "If that's the case, why did you come back?"

Chu Yiyao said, "My parents-in-law are old. When people get old, they all think about returning to their roots. No matter how good Jin Kingdom is, it can't compare to the place where we were born and raised. Besides, my parents' graves are in Hongye Town. We will come back sooner or later. In addition, Xiao Jin is dead, so we have no more worries."

"You won't stay in the capital for long?"

"Yes, I came to the capital this time to see my sister."

The two talked for a long time afterward before ending the conversation.

Before they left, Qi Ning went to see them off.

Unlike when she arrived, Chu Yiyao now knew the whole truth, and had no more doubts or regrets in her heart. Her eyes also became relieved.

"After today's farewell, I don't know when we will meet again. Take care, sister."

Qi Ning smiled faintly: "You too, take care."

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When Xiao Ke was twelve years old, two very important things happened to him.

First, the Empress Dowager was unwell and needed to leave the palace to recuperate at the Western Suburbs Palace.

Secondly, the Regent Prince returned power to His Majesty ahead of schedule.

Qi Ning's reason for leaving the palace to recuperate at the western suburbs palace was not because she was unwell, but because she was pregnant again.

Although the affair between the Empress Dowager and the Regent was an open secret to the outside world, they still had to consider Emperor Xiao Ke's reputation and could not be too blatant.

Xiao Yu originally planned to hand over all power to Xiao Ke when he turned fifteen, but due to Qi Ning's pregnancy, he had to bring it forward.

Although Xiao Yu returned most of the power to Xiao Ke, he still served as regent, but he would no longer help Xiao Ke as personally as before.

Xiao Yu spent most of his time with Qi Ning at the Western Suburbs Palace. On days when there was a court assembly, he would ride his horse at full speed, taking more than an hour to get back to the capital from the Western Suburbs Palace ahead of time.

On days without court assemblies, Xiao Ke had no chance of seeing his father and mother in the palace. Fortunately, he had his maternal grandfather, Minister of Revenue Qi, in the capital, so he had someone to rely on.

While Xiao Ke was suffering as emperor in the capital, Xiao Yu and Qi Ning were enjoying a very leisurely time at the Western Suburbs Palace.

Whenever they had free time, the two would take a stroll in the palace, drink tea in the waterside pavilion, invite a troupe of actors to perform, or change into ordinary people's clothes and go out to the streets like an ordinary loving couple.

After ten months of pregnancy, Qi Ning gave birth to another daughter.

Xiao Yu was overjoyed. He had long hoped for another precious daughter, and now his dream had finally come true.

He had previously let Qi Ning name Xiao Ke, but he had already taken the initiative to name this little darling.

Jun is a beautiful jade.

Their daughter's name was Xiao Jun.

By the time Xiao Ke received the news and rushed from the palace to the temporary palace, the child had already been born.

"Father, your son has arrived."

He started by asking, "How is Mother?"

Xiao Yu smiled and replied, "Your mother is doing well."

"That's good." Xiao Ke breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at the baby in Xiao Yu's arms. "Is this my sister?"

“Yes.” Xiao Yu handed the child to Xiao Ke. “Her name is Xiao Jun. Hold Jun’er.”

Xiao Ke carefully took Xiao Jun in his arms. Looking at the tiny bundle in his arms, he immediately said happily, "I will bestow upon Jun'er the title of Princess Bao Jun, and let her be the most carefree girl in the world!"

Then, a few months later, news suddenly spread throughout the capital that the regent had finally taken a wife.

However, the regent's wife could not appear in public due to her status, but the mysterious regent's wife gave birth to a daughter for the regent.

His Majesty was overjoyed upon hearing this news and issued an edict stating that the Regent had served the court diligently for many years, even neglecting his own marriage for the sake of the government. In recognition of his merits, His Majesty bestowed upon the Regent's daughter, Xiao Jun, the title of Princess Bao Jun.

The imperial edict was grand and imposing, but those who knew the inside story could easily guess what it was all about; everyone just tacitly played along and pretended to be ignorant.

Princess Baojun was treated as the emperor's own sister from birth, showered with love and affection, and allowed free access to the palace. It could be said that the palace was no different from her own home to Princess Baojun.

When Princess Baojun grew a little older, Qi Ning and Xiao Yu suddenly left a letter, entrusting Princess Baojun to the Emperor's care, and the two of them went on a trip to the south of the Yangtze River.

Poor Princess Baojun, just three years old, clung to the emperor, crying loudly, "Waaah...Brother, do Father and Mother not want Jun'er anymore? Jun'er wants to go to Jiangnan too..."

Xiao Ke doted on his beloved younger sister, who was twelve years younger than him. He coaxed her, "Jun'er, don't cry. Father and Mother said they will be back in a few months. Don't you have your elder brother to keep you company in the palace?"

Xiao Ke was so busy in the palace that she had to handle state affairs and also find time to coax her younger sister.

Fortunately, his grandmother and maternal grandmother often came to the palace to take care of Xiao Jun'er, which gave him a little free time.

But Xiao Jun'er, that little devil, just loves to cling to her elder brother, and when she cries, only Xiao Ke can soothe her.

Xiao Ke was very proud of his sister's favoritism and dependence on him; he was tired but happy.

Qi Ning and Xiao Yu had already embarked on their journey to Jiangnan. On the boat, they enjoyed the refreshing river breeze, nestled together, and drank under the moon.

(Finish)

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Next World Preview:

[A cannon fodder maid's rise to become the mistress of the house]

Qi Ning transmigrated into Ning'er, a cannon fodder maid in a sci-fi novel.

Ning'er is sharp-tongued and arrogant.

When the female lead was down on her luck, I felt that she had a strong presence and great courage, and that she could solve a lot of troubles for the female lead.

After the female lead's position is secured, she begins to feel that the male lead is strong-willed, disobedient, and not obedient enough, and gradually becomes dissatisfied.

Later, the female lead suspected that she wanted to seduce the male lead to become his concubine.

As a result, she was married off to the male lead's servant by the female lead.

After marriage, she suffered endless torment at the hands of that servant, but the female lead advised her to endure it, to follow her husband wherever he went, and to have a child to make things better...

After Qi Ning traveled through time, she began her revenge.

So what if I'm a maid? You want me to marry a servant? I won't!