Quickly wear a female supporting role: your male protagonist has turned black again

Chapter 495 The Queen and Her Expression Pack ([-])

As soon as she heard that there was an enemy situation, Qiao Wei quickly opened her eyes, raised the curtain of the car, and looked in the direction of two o'clock.

At this time, Zhou Manor's carriage had already moved aside, giving way to a passage four or five feet wide, and a carriage was driving through the passage.

The style of the car is low-key and simple, but the agarwood carving on the body and the black unicorn pattern embroidered on the flags have already revealed the identity of the owner of the era.

The black unicorn pattern is not available for non-princes in this dynasty.

Qiao Wei frowned slightly.

...Murong Zhuo?

The car flags are thick, and the faces of the people in the car cannot be seen clearly.

The breeze raised a corner of the banner, and Qiao Wei stretched her neck to look around, only seeing a hand tightly clutching the black robe.

The black gown with plain hands made her look even more pitiful.

That hand was plain white and slender, and could almost be called skinny, so thin that it was shocking.He gripped so hard that the knuckles on the back of his hand were about to burst out of the skin immediately.

Qiao Wei was thoughtful, her eyes flickering slightly.

Murong Zhuo, the most unfavored Ninth Prince of the dynasty.

That is, the hero she wants to assist.

Due to the avoidance of the carriage, Zhou's carriage will not be able to go for a while, so Qiao Wei took the opportunity to dig out the script and review it again.

This plane is the Guyan Gongdou plane.

The male lead, Murong Zhuo, is the neglected Ninth Prince of Mu Country.

His biological mother, Wan'er, was just a laundry maid. The current emperor's old son was lucky enough to visit her after being drunk. Still unlucky.

The concubines and princes in the harem are like crucian carp crossing the river. The concubine has no power or power, and her appearance and temperament are acceptable, but in the end her status cannot be put on the stage. Mothers are not favored, and sons are bullied. The life of the two in the harem can be described as miserable and helpless, like walking on thin ice, bearing the burden of humiliation.

In the first half of the script, the hero is completely a trembling little pitiful.

And the second half...is a male counterattack and slaps his face frequently.

One day, the emperor's old son died of illness, and all the princes fought for the throne, losing both sides. At this time, the Ninth Prince, who was not eye-catching except for his outstanding appearance, came out to catch a leak.

——It's a leak, it's better to say it was planned early in the morning, and reaped the benefits of the fisherman.

After ascending to the throne, the Ninth Prince swept away the weakness and deceit of the past, and used tough methods to pull out the hidden dangers. As a result, many families with misplaced positions withered or even declined.

The Zhou family is one of them.

Qiao Wei rubbed her chin, "Since Murong Zhuo has taken over the power of the Zhou family, according to the routine, the task of this plane should not be to assist another prince to ascend the throne and trample Murong Zhuo under his feet, so that he can change the situation." Is it in line with the self-cultivation of a vicious female supporting role?"

[…] The system baby almost didn't come up in one breath, 【He is the male lead!hero! 】

Is there such a thing as dismantling the male lead?
"I know." Qiao Wei said with a serious face, "What do you think...if I decide to change the male lead on my own, what will happen?"

With an indifferent face from the system, [Maybe you will be beaten to death by readers. 】

The risk of being beaten to death by readers is too great.

Qiao Wei withdrew her little thoughts regretfully.

The little baby of the system breathed a sigh of relief, afraid that he would say something he shouldn't, so he slid his legs and ran into the void gate.

"and many more."

A demon's voice came from behind.

The system bit the bullet and stopped the virtual footsteps, and looked at Qiao Wei timidly.

"Open the property bar."

[The main task "tear up the cartoon "Qiao Jitu" by cartoonist Gu Wei, break the curse of the comic" has been completed, and the reward attribute is 60 points. 】

[Host information:
Host: Qiao Wei

Age: 18
Appearance: 100
Body: 76
Intelligence: 100
Temperament: 55
Force: 100
Mental Power: 100
Special Skills: Four Chiyu (limited-time props), two Luck Snatching Pills (limited-time props), two Qiao Dali Pills (limited-time props), Crow's Mouth (limited-time props, [-] times available), Resurrection Pill Two pieces (limited time props)
Level: semi-finished product (the body has been tempered, the repair rate is 60%)

Remaining allocation points: 59]

Qiao Wei squinted her eyes, "Why is the remaining allocated points 59?"

What about the agreed reward attribute of 60 points?

[Host, have you forgotten?You used one attribute point to exchange two soul-returning pills with this system! 】The system baby reminded almost gnashing his teeth.

Just thinking of it, its virtual heart is bleeding!

How could there be such a despicable, shameless and shameless host, Senqi!
"Oh." Qiao Wei raised her tone and nodded. "Full up your temperament, and add body to the rest."

[Confirm the assigned attribute points: Temperament +45, Body +14. 】

The wheels started rolling again, and the little baby of the system seized the opportunity to escape back to the gate of void, holding up his virtual hands and patting his virtual chest.

call--

So risky, so risky, I was almost tricked out of the truth.

Then again...

It grips the task card in the virtual palm.

On the face of this task card, why is the word "Xuan Yi" written in the column of the issuer?

Is it dazzled?

Also, is it really appropriate for the heroine to go through the back door so brazenly and ask the heroine to attack you and marry you?

It sneaked a glance at Qiao Wei, who was kept in the dark, through the crack of the door, and suddenly felt a little guilty.

There is a sense of guilt for betraying the host! ╮(╯﹏╰)╭

"Small system."

A familiar call came from the void, and the little baby of the system immediately stood at attention and took a rest habitually, 【Here!Owner--】

It burst into tears, and the master finally appeared, the poor left-behind child is about to be played to death by the treacherous and shameless host!
"This plane is very important, remember to protect the soul of the tasker from damage, otherwise your efforts and mine are destined to be wasted." There was a soft sigh in the voice in the void, "When the task is completed, you and her... …you can get what you want.”

The system suppressed its ecstasy, and bowed excitedly, 【Thank you, master! 】

"You don't have to thank me, it's just a transaction, entrusted by others, a matter of loyalty."

The master of the system dissipates out of the void.

The system baby pressed his heart, and the virtual little \/'s face was full of happiness.

at last!

It will be able to cultivate the entity immediately!
Hehehe, at the thought of being able to get rid of this annoying host, it was so excited that it wanted to jump for joy like a child weighing two hundred catties!

……

The carriage arrived at the princess mansion not long after.

The banquet is divided into inner and outer seats. The outer seats are for men and the inner seats are for women. They are separated by a dense curtain in the middle. You can only vaguely hear the conversations and laughter on the opposite side, but you can't see each other's faces clearly.

Qiao Wei sat in the corner, eating melon seeds in a serious manner. When others talked to her, she pretended to be addicted to eating melon seeds and didn't hear it. She couldn't avoid it, so she put on a decent but indifferent smile. He exchanged a few polite greetings with Yingying Yanyan in the garden.

Most of the time, she was paying attention to the movements of the foreign seats.

The Ninth Prince Murong Zhuo on the other side of the curtain has almost no sense of existence.

(End of this chapter)