I became a heartthrob after reading a book about a vicious female supporting character

"What did the author write? The logic doesn't make sense at all. In the early stage, the heroine Nangong Liji was still the queen who died for the people, and Nangong Yueqing was just a dead green tea who was helped to the throne by the dog emperor to calm down her reputation. How could she become Nangong Yue? Qing is the big villain. Now Nangong Liji has to send people to kill Nangong Yueqing and hoard them. She must be sick."

"The character is too torn."

"Is this book plagiarized? The character of the heroine looks like a novel I read before, but the author of that novel is no longer in high school. But the heroine in that book is not that bad. The heroine bought it Food was distributed to the victims, and drugs were not used to control people. She was just a revenge heroine... Well, this book... the heroine is a pure bad guy. The book is called xxxx. This heroine looks like the original heroine, who invented modern times. Although science and technology pursues equality for everyone, it does not force changes in ideas. Although many people like her, she just wants to save the world."

"This Nangong Liji looks like the heroine in a revenge novel I read. Upstairs. Her name is xxxx. If you don't believe me, go and see her."

"really?"

"It's so funny that the author plagiarized the vengeful heroine and the vicious female supporting character and stitched them together. The more he writes, the weirder he gets."

"Report, report. I'll tell the two original authors."

"I went to read it and found that the original author was Zhao Huiwan. The author was Zhao Huiwan. She seemed to be in a coma. She had no way of knowing."

"Anyway, report it first."

"I've already reported it."

……

Nangong Yueqing felt increasingly uneasy.

Even though she told Fu Zhujun that she might be in danger, and even though there were so many soldiers escorting her, she still felt unsafe.

If we walked to the center of the river and someone dug a hole in the boat, causing it to leak, wouldn't it be possible to force all of them to scatter and abandon their belongings?

Nangong Yueqing kept thinking about various possibilities.

The more I think about it, the more panicked I become.

Although this should not be her death day, her sixth sense told her that she might die here in the next second.

Nangong Yueqing walked around anxiously, preparing to get something to eat to comfort herself.

The small kitchen on the ship was preparing sashimi. When Nangong Yueqing arrived in person, several cooks knelt on the floor with cheers.

Nangong Yueqing waved his hand to signal everyone to get up, and the cook carefully presented the fish fillets. The fillets were as thin as cicada wings and looked delicious and tender, but Nangong Yueqing did not dare to eat them raw.A dazzling light under the sun flashed Nangong Yueqing's eyes.

It is an extremely sharp small fish dagger.

Nangong Yueqing picked up the dagger: "Does this dagger have a scabbard? I like it."

The cook offered it, Nangong Yueqing put away the knife and held it in his hand, feeling that his life was a little more secure.

Nangong Yueqing pulled out a hairpin from her head casually and took a look at it. It was made of red gold inlaid with rubies. It was not very simple, so she handed it to the cook: "I took your knife, and I didn't take it for nothing. This thing is for you." you."

The cook took it with both hands. He couldn't believe it. He was not suitable for it. This gold, this gem... The cook kowtowed violently: "Thank you, princess. Thank you, princess. If the princess likes this kind of fish-slicing knife, the common people will have it. Princess." Take as much as you need.”

The movements of kowtowing were so large that the cook's short pants actually split open, exposing the lower half of his waist.

Chunwen quickly covered Nangong Yueqing's eyes with quick eyes and hands: "Your clothes are torn. If you don't step back, you will dirty the princess's eyes!"

"Yes, yes," the cook said hurriedly, but there was no place to hide. Nangong Yueqing was standing in the direction he was walking, and he didn't dare to leave, so he had to move to the corner.

Nangong Yueqing pulled Chunwen's hand helplessly: "Why are you so harsh and harsh? I am coming here. I will go back to rest now. You can continue whatever you are supposed to do."

After that, Nangong Yueqing walked out. The cook's squatting posture with his butt covered was so funny that Nangong Yueqing couldn't help but take a second look.

The man hadn't covered it yet. As soon as he squatted down, the tear was even bigger. He ignored his buttocks and didn't touch it at all. Even Nangong Yueqing could see the birthmark.

It's a very unique birthmark, just like the lotus flower. If this were placed in a novel, this birthmark with a special shape would be a special mark.

Nangong Yueqing thought as he walked.