Quick Transmigration: Vicious Female Supporting Hands Tear Cannon Fodder Script

Chapter 1 World 1: Princess, show mercy (1)

Chapter 1

[System on——]

[World loading...6%...18%...55%...100%]

[Didi!The plane has arrived, please host to start the task. 】

The sandalwood in the furnace was slowly burning, and wisps of white smoke slowly dissipated in the air.

The woman on the imperial concubine's couch was wearing thin clothes, resting her head leisurely.

The originally quiet and comfortable environment was broken by a burst of noise outside the house.

"Chu Linhuan! Qian'er has already retreated to such an extent, why are you still aggressive!"

"If you are not a guilty conscience, come out and explain this matter to me immediately!"

Outside the house, the men's yelling was getting louder and louder.

The person on the imperial concubine's couch opened his eyes casually, a hint of impatience appeared in his dark pupils.

Where are the flies, they are so noisy.

Disturbing lucid dream.

She walked down the imperial concubine's couch calmly, and the maid who had been waiting at the side raised her hand to help her to the vanity mirror, and picked up the wooden comb in the vanity box to smooth her hair.

Li Huan raised his eyes to look at himself in the bronze mirror, and took a closer look at this face.

It seems that the shell the system found for her is not bad.

Those eyes alone are enough to seduce people.

Qiongyu helped Li Huan tie her hair with familiar hands and feet, and gently inserted the step shaker in her hand into her hair:
"Princess, are you still wearing plain clothes today?"

Before Li Huan could say anything, Qiongyu suddenly fell to her knees in panic:
"Princess atones, it's the servant who is talking too much."

With a slender hand gently supporting Bu Yao in the hair, Li Huan tilted his head and looked at the maid who was kneeling on the ground thoughtfully.

It seems that the original owner of this shell didn't treat the people under him very well.

[The host guessed right. 】

A cold voice sounded in Li Huan's mind, confirming her guess.

Before Li Huan could ask, the voice seemed to know what she wanted to say, and he took the initiative to say:

[The current identity of the host is the only princess of the Sheng Dynasty, Chu Linhuan.The person making trouble outside the door is her sweetheart. 】

[The specific plane character information will be sent to the host later. 】

"Oh, so what's my job?"

[The host only needs to be a good and vicious female partner, and act as a monster in all kinds of ways, so that the harder the life of the host and hostess, the better. 】

Hearing this, Li Huan raised his eyebrows lightly.

She is good at this.

To provoke people, to make things happen.

What a delightful task.

Retracting his thoughts in a good mood, Li Huan's lips curled up, and he looked at Qiongyu:

"Get up, don't wear plain clothes today."

Qiongyu raised her head in a daze when she heard the words.

The princess didn't blame her for her slip of the tongue?

Is it because Mr. Su took the initiative to come to find her today in a good mood?
Although there are some doubts in my heart, I don't need to be punished after all.

Qiongyu stood up quickly, and quickly put on makeup for Li Huan.

There was a little lip balm on the fingertips, and Li Huan wiped it between his lips.

Looking at the blush on the lips of the person in the mirror, the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

"Peipei, your efficiency makes me doubt your business ability."

It's been half a stick of incense time, and the plane information hasn't reached her yet.

A certain Tongzi in the system space felt his forehead twitch, and retorted indifferently:
[Host, you can doubt my character, but you cannot question my business ability. 】

[Also, don't call me Peipei, I am the seventh system created by Heavenly Dao, you can call me Xiaoqi. 】

What do you call it, the girls are jerking, his setting is male!
"Good."

Li Huan nodded nonchalantly, as if he didn't listen to what the system said.

Even if a certain Tongzi gritted his teeth with some restraint when he said the last sentence.

The perfunctory Tongzi kept an indifferent expression on his face, but he angrily pressed the transmission enter key, sending all the plane information to Li Huan at once, and crossed out the dialog box by the way.

A large amount of information flooded into his mind in an instant, Li Huan felt that his brain was aching from being stretched.

Frowning uncomfortably, a fierce light flashed across Li Huan's eyes.

She's a fucking dog, she'll kill it sooner or later.

Calmly digesting the extra memory in his mind, Li Huan raised his hand and rubbed his forehead.

Now, she already knew almost everything about the world.

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