The heroine Wen Yunxian is the daughter of Prime Minister Wen and the original wife, and she is an unfavored existence in the house. Her previous life was very miserable, and after she returned from rebirth, she had to start the road of counterattack, so that those who had bullied her in her previous life would not end well.

This is the tone of the book's opening chapter.

Cheng Xin held her chin, the heroine counterattacked and was reborn, and the bad end was naturally against her, the first one was the original owner of her body.

"So what is my mission? Prevent the heroine from taking revenge on society? ”

"Of course not. This book is "The Rebirth of the Concubine", and your task is naturally to help Wen Yunxian and make her become the queen of today. Let the book have a happy ending. ”

"What about the plot later, you can show me."

"In the serialization, the story has just begun, and the plot will not know until the author updates it. All you have to do is to help the heroine solve the obstacles according to the development of the plot......"

"So you don't know the plot either?"

Cheng Xin's eyes narrowed slightly, and if she didn't know the plot, then her innate advantage of crossing would be gone.

"Ahem, this is a real-time updated plot...... I'm just the system, not the prophet. ”

"I don't know the plot, how do you want me to help the heroine? Also, is my existence just the heroine's golden finger? ”

The system trembled slightly, feeling that this social person was on the verge of going berserk, and it still replied stubbornly: "So to speak." ”

Goldfinger!

She is the legendary grandfather and grandmother.

Seeing Cheng Xin lying still, the system exuded a depressed aura all over his body, and couldn't help asking: "You are not the heroine, very disappointed?" ”

"In other people's books, I am naturally a supporting character.

However, as the saying goes, everyone can be their own protagonist, depending on what they think and how they do. It's like I can see myself as the heroine of this system. ”

"Hehe, you can think of it."

"Or else!"

She didn't think about it, but it was the truth. Moreover, the ultimate goal of the heroine of this book is to be the queen, from house fights to palace fights, which she is not interested in.

……

After recuperating for a long time, Cheng Xin's health is much better.

She didn't get to see the Duchess of Guo, and heard Minqi say that she went to the Wanguo Temple outside the city to make a vow.

'Don't worry, my mother will definitely make those people pay the price they deserve!' ’

Cheng Xin remembered the words he heard in his sleep, and felt that this lady was not as indifferent to her as the original owner thought.

At this time, Minqi entered.

"Miss, I've come to Akahibiscus to send a message to you for lunch."

"Okay, I got it."

This is the rule of the house.

Because An Guogong died on the battlefield, the Duchess of An Guo did not come out of the Buddha in the east courtyard all the year round. In the huge Anguo Mansion, there are only two masters, Cheng Xin and the little grandfather.

This rule was set by the Duchess of An Guo on the day when the original owner returned to the capital, as long as the two brothers and sisters were in the mansion, breakfast, lunch, and dinner must eat together.

is also to cultivate the brother and sister relationship that is not deep.

The Anguo Mansion is very large, the little grandfather's Chihibiscus Courtyard is in front, and her Dawn Courtyard is in the back, but it is next to each other.

The dining place was in the hall in the middle of the two courtyards.

Cheng Xin walked fast, and arrived in a moment.

The little grandfather sat quietly on one side, and looked over from the moment she came in.

Cheng Xin also looked over.

Last night was dim, and I didn't see much of this little grandfather's face. Now that the blue sky is white, Cheng Xin lost his mind for a moment.

The face of the original owner, she has seen it many times in the past few days, and the more she looks at it, the better it looks. And this little grandfather, with handsome facial features and extraordinary temperament, seems to be a noble son who has come down from a painting.

The pair of Ruifeng eyes, the eye waves did not move, sinking like an ancient well.

The appearance is excellent, and he is really a handsome son. It's just that this little grandfather is a little thin and his face is very pale.

Cheng Xin suddenly wondered, such a good-looking brother, but he is not in good health, how can he be cherished as a sister, why is the original owner dissatisfied?

"Have you seen enough?" The little grandfather's voice was a little cold, which made Cheng Xin come back to his senses.

Cheng Xin quickly retracted his gaze, saluted him, and sat down.

"My little girl, wipe your saliva, this is not the male protagonist of this book. When you meet the male protagonist in the book, it's never too late for you to be a nymphomaniac. The system's untimely voice came.

"No matter how good-looking the male protagonist is, he is also the female protagonist, what does it have to do with me?"

The system 'huh': "It makes sense." ”

"Miss, you see that the little grandfather's injury is healed, now you can rest assured." Minqi whispered in her ear.

Only then did Cheng Xin notice that the little grandfather's nose was only a little red.

Speaking of this, Cheng Xin thought of the situation last night, because of the figure that appeared on the wall, she was frightened and made a move. I didn't expect to come to this place.

She shot and hit the figure, but it was the little grandfather who was beaten, so to some extent, could that figure be the little grandfather?

If that's the case, this little grandfather is not wronged at all when he is beaten.

But before the matter is clear, she still has to apologize to the person who was beaten last night: "That, little grandpa." I'm sorry, I was the one who accidentally ...... last night."

The little grandfather's forehead jumped slightly, and he glanced at her. It's as if to say, what kind of moth does she want to fix.

Cheng Xin understood.

It seems that not only the original owner is dissatisfied with the little grandfather, but the little grandfather has also lost patience with this sister.

In that case, there is no need to explain too much.

The little grandfather waited for a while, and when he saw that she didn't say anything more, he waved his hand at the moment: "Let's start the table." ”

Qingcha breathed a sigh of relief and immediately went to pass the dishes.

Lunch was hearty, with a lot of variety, but not much. A few chopsticks in each dish are gone.

The little grandfather didn't eat much, so he quickly stopped.

In the past, the original owner would leave the table without eating a few bites.

Therefore, the two siblings used to have very short meal times.

Cheng Xin is open to eat, and his life is less than two days left, and he has to eat enough to have the strength to do things. She doesn't want to be the ancient Lin Daiyu, supporting the wind and weak willows, and the wind will fall.

Even if it's death, it's going to have to be a full ghost.

She picked up the dishes with chopsticks one by one, and the plate in front of her was quickly exhausted.

There were not many people in the hall, but they all looked at Cheng Xin with strange expressions.

Especially the little guy Qingcha behind the little grandfather, his eyes widened.

Cheng Xin didn't care, and Min Qi behind him hurriedly explained: "Miss is recovering from a serious illness, and her body should be replenished." ”

"Minqi, serve me another bowl of soup." Cheng Xin didn't want to hide her behavior, she was not the original owner, she couldn't disguise herself, and she didn't want to disguise. Especially when your life is in a hurry, you have to care about these things, isn't it asking for your own hardship.

Even if this little grandfather finds out that something is wrong, it will be fine, the two of them don't have much contact, they are not familiar with each other, and no matter how much they think about it, they will never think that she is no longer the original owner.

"Yes, miss."

After drinking the soup, I really made it up.

Cheng Xin was particularly satisfied, stroked his stomach, and bowed and left.

"Little grandpa, why do you think Miss is a little strange today." The small tea ceremony.

The little grandfather took the folding fan on the side and slowly opened it: "What's strange?" ”