Meng Yunqing, who was dressed as a cannon fodder in a book, said, "Take care of your life and stay away from the lady. Take your identity back quickly. I really just want to farm quietly. But the farming seems to be a little too successful... Big brother who accompanied the farming, tell me honestly, what's the relationship between you and the lady... The chosen daughter VS the butterfly effect...
"This supporting actress is really unlucky. She met the heroine with a halo. What a bloody loss. All the accumulation of the first half of her body has been paved for the heroine..." Meng Yunqing complained as he walked.
She was reading an online novel recommended by her best friend. The supporting role in the novel was so coincidental that she had the same name as her. They were all called Yunqing. The supporting actress, Pei Yunqing, did not do anything bad. When she was born, she was lost and became the daughter of the Pei family of the An General Manor.
Later, when the female lead returned, her wet nurse and Pei Yunqing's wet nurse were worried that the matter would be exposed, so they hired someone to assassinate the female lead. However, the assassination failed. The wet nurse pushed all the responsibilities to Pei Yunqing, who knew nothing about it.
Pei Yunqing was charged with a crime every minute. Finally, he heard his fiance discussing the marriage with the real heroine. Pei Yunqing, who was disheartened, left silently and eventually died of illness in a shabby temple.
"What a pity. White cannon fodder..."
Meng Yunqing was still sighing. Suddenly, he took off his high heels and managed to stabilize his body. However, a flower pot fell from the sky and hit her head. The world instantly fell into darkness.
In a daze, she only felt a splitting headache. She opened her eyes hard, but faced a worried and small face.
"Miss, you're finally awake!" The fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl moved her face away, looking relieved. "I'm really afraid that something bad will happen to you."
"Little pearl?" Meng Yunqing looked at the little girl in front of him in a daze and asked hesitantly.
Isn't this the name of Pei Yunqing's personal maid?
Suddenly, a large piece of memory that did not belong to Yunqing suddenly poured into her mind. All kinds of memories about Pei Yunqing's death swept over.
Therefore, she was now time-travel!
She had become the unlucky supporting actress of the novel, Pei Yunqing!
Meng Yunqing suddenly closed his eyes.
In order to remove the kite hanging on the tree, the original owner fell from the rockery and was in a coma until now. But she was even more unlucky and time-traveled to become cannon fodder.
"Miss, Young Master Chang has sent a gift." Another maid, Xiaocui, came in with a brocade box.
"Young Master Chang?" Meng Yunqing was caught off guard.
Xiaocui reminded him, "Your fiance is Chang Jinnian, Young Master Chang."
"!"
Meng Yunqing felt a headache when he thought of Chang Jinnian's story of discussing marriage with her.
"Put it in the warehouse!" She didn't even bother to look at it and waved her hand casually.
Xiaocui looked a little hesitant. Her mistress had always valued the items sent by Young Master Chang. What was wrong with her today?
Xiaocui looked at Xiaozhu with hesitation. Xiaozhu waved to her, and then Xiaocui held the brocade box and went to the warehouse.
Meng Yunqing closed his eyes again and wailed in his heart, "Boss, I really don't want to complain about your book anymore. Can you let me go back? I have no interest in being a cannon fodder..."
Meng Yunqing sat in bed for a whole night. As the window gradually brightened, he had to accept the fact that he had time-travel.
Since she had the same name as the original owner, it was probably a kind of fate. In the future, she would live well.
But since she knew the fate of Pei Yunqing behind her, of course, she would not follow the same path as the original owner.
When Xiaozhu entered the room with hot water, Meng Yunqing asked her to serve him to wash up.
"What day is it now?" Meng Yunqing asked casually.
"Chu Liu."
"Chu Liu..." Meng Yunqing muttered to himself.
On the sixth day of the second lunar month in the 18th year of the old Kang dynasty, there was a grand funeral ceremony in the Anlling Duke's Manor on the fifth or sixth day. It was the first time for Meng Jianyue to come to the capital. At that time, she had watched the funeral from a distance, but she did not know the relationship between her and the Duke's Manor.