Transmigrating into a female supporting role in a book

When Xueyan and I returned to the palace, it was dark.

The capital city is really big. My feet were sore from walking around for so long. Fortunately, I had a good meal at Zuixianlou, so it was worth it.

"The princess is finally back. Mammy is so anxious that she is about to send someone out to look for you."

"You're not still waiting for me to have dinner, are you?"

I waved my hand, "No need to wait for me, you can handle it by yourselves when the time comes. Xueyan, go and have a rest, you don't have to wait on me anymore. I'm tired too, just take a shower and go to bed."

Amid everyone's stunned looks, I went straight into my room and prepared to change my clothes first.

Xueyan was still holding the pot of Drunken Immortal Wine, "Princess, how about putting this wine in the kitchen first?"

I turned around and took the wine bottle, smiling, "Thank you, just give it to me."

Maybe because I went to bed too early, I suddenly woke up in the middle of the night, as if I had a nightmare, but I couldn’t remember the content of the dream the moment I opened my eyes.

With the dim moonlight outside the window, I glanced around the layout of the house and sighed softly. It's still here...

It has been almost a week since I came into this world, but it feels like a long time has passed.

In the time-travel stories I read in the past, the protagonists were able to achieve great things in that world through their own abilities, but why do I feel like I am in prison in a palace? When will this frustrating life end?

No! I have to fight back! I can't just sit there and wait for death. There is no way out for me to be a salted fish!

I got up and fumbled around in the dark to find a stack of banknotes in the bedside cabinet. Although I said that I would not touch the Yu family's money when I escaped, there was nothing I could do now. There were still maids and servants on night watch outside, so I tiptoed out.

I accidentally bumped into the table, and the wine jug on the table shook. I quickly grabbed it to prevent it from making any noise.

When I quietly opened the door, stuck my head out and found that there was no one in the yard outside, I continued my action cautiously.

After leaving the yard, I crouched down against the wall and walked forward.

Several times I saw guards patrolling in the distance holding torches, so I quickly squatted down and hid in the green plants nearby. Fortunately, they did not patrol the place where I was hiding. When the torchlight was far away, I breathed a sigh of relief and quickly came out to continue heading towards the back door.

It was then that I noticed that I had been holding the wine jug in my arms.

I must have been too nervous before, so I didn't notice that I was holding something in my arms. Forget it, just hold it. In case I encounter any danger, it can also be used as a weapon.

In the distance, the night watchman struck the gong three times. It was already the third watch. I tried hard to calculate the time, but my brain was a little confused.

The moonlight was suddenly obscured by clouds, and the light around me became dimmer and dimmer. I slowly moved forward relying on the feeling of the trail under my feet. I didn't know how long I groped my way forward until I came to a bamboo forest.

Isn't this the Beastiality House? It's too far from the back door.

Just as I was about to turn back, I suddenly saw a little fire and the sound of orderly footsteps not far away. I was about to run into the patrol guards again! I quickly turned around and trotted a few steps into the depths of the bamboo forest.

Now I really arrived at the gate of the Beastiality House. In order to avoid the guards, I pushed the door open and leaned against the wall.

Some night birds in the yard flapped their wings and made warning sounds to their kind, but fortunately they only called two or three times because I was standing still by the door and didn't move forward to pose a danger to them.

I listened quietly to the sounds outside, and it seemed that the footsteps were not coming this way, but were getting farther and farther away.

Phew, I breathed a sigh of relief. It's just a palace, why is it so heavily guarded?

Just when I was relaxing, a figure suddenly fell from the sky and landed in front of me. At the same time, a cold iron object was pressed against my neck. "Who is it?"

Although the light was dim and I couldn't see clearly, I recognized his voice, "Jia Liu! It's me!"

"Princess? Why are you here so late?" He took back the thing around my neck.

I also wanted to ask him what he was doing so late at night, like a hound.

Suddenly, an idea struck me, and I stuffed the Drunken Immortal Wine that I had been holding in my arms into his arms, "Oh, I couldn't sleep so I thought of taking a stroll. By the way, I heard this wine is very good, I'll give it to you."

"You are not allowed to drink while on duty." There was no emotion in his voice.

Seeing that he didn't take it, I opened the lid and deliberately moved closer to him, "This is the Immortal Drunken Wine. Such a small pot costs two taels of silver. Don't waste it."

Instead, his expression seemed a little angry, and he stared at me.

"Don't you like wine? Last time you clearly..." As I said this, I moved closer to smell whether he still smelled of alcohol.

He probably didn't expect me to come so close to him suddenly. It was not until the tip of my nose almost touched the fabric of his clothes that he seemed to be frightened and quickly took two steps back to distance himself from me.

Thinking back to the last time I saw him, although he reeked of alcohol, he looked sober. Either he really had a good alcohol tolerance and could drink a lot, or he was using the wine bottle to cover it up.

"Really?" I picked up the wine bottle and said to him like I was teasing a child, "If you don't want it, I'll drink it myself. Don't regret it!"

"It's getting late, Princess, please go back if you have nothing else to do. If the prince knew that you came to a place like this so late, he would probably be unhappy." He just wanted to chase me away, so he simply turned his face away and stopped watching me act like an idiot.

After realizing that the other party's attitude was obviously looking down on me, I became furious and simply picked up the wine jug and took several gulps in front of him. Then I wiped my mouth with my sleeve and said with a smile, "I just wanted to come here and take a look, but you don't want to leave. What can you do to me? If you have the guts, go tell Situ Jue now." After saying that, I threw away the lid of the wine jug in my hand and took several more big gulps, choking and starting to cough.

Maybe he was shocked by my rogue look and fell silent for a moment.

But after drinking, I suddenly felt a little hungry.

I remembered that I had eaten a meal outside at noon, walked for such a long time to get back to the palace, and then took a nap, so the food in my stomach had long been digested.

I stuffed the wine jug into his hand again, and after he passively took it, I took the opportunity to pull off the cloth bag hanging around his waist, grabbed a piece of dried meat from it, and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

It's hard, fishy, ​​dry, woody and tasteless.

"Bah! It's so disgusting!"

"That's what animals eat."

"You scold me?"

The moon came out from behind the clouds, and there was light around. Although it was only a very faint light, it allowed me to see the smile on the face of the person in front of me.

"You're still laughing at me!" I angrily stuffed the jerky I had just bitten into his mouth.

He didn't expect that I had this trick. He stared with his eyes wide open, biting the jerky, not knowing whether to spit it out or not.

Now it was my turn to laugh.

Maybe it was because it was a depressing night and the alcohol amplified the emotions. It was obviously not a very funny thing, but I seemed to be drunk. I laughed so hard that I bent over and couldn't even stand. I fell to the ground but was still laughing. I couldn't stop laughing even though tears came out.

The laughter startled the birds in the yard and made them feel a little uneasy. Some of them kept flapping their wings, and some jumped around in their cages.

"Keep your voice down, or you'll wake up the others and it will be hard to explain." Jia Liusong took the half piece of jerky and snatched the cloth bag containing the jerky from me.

I was tired of laughing, so I just held out my palm to him, "Hmm?"

Jia Liu was slightly stunned, as if he didn't understand what I meant.

"Pull me up, the ground is so cold!"

He grabbed my wrist and pulled it. It didn't seem like he used much strength and I stood up, but due to inertia I fell into his arms.

I placed my hand on his chest and seemed to feel the beating beneath my palm.

He was only wearing a rough cloth shirt, and through the cloth one could feel the strong muscles on his chest. He must be a martial artist, as I had seen his biceps bulge like a small hill.

Unconsciously, my hands seemed to have their own consciousness and started rubbing back and forth on his chest on their own initiative.

"Princess, are you... flirting with me?" His voice came from above his head.