Chapter 1: Transmigrated as a Vicious Beauty

A woman in red with snow-white skin sat cross-legged on a soft couch, her face full of sorrow, occasionally tilting her head and letting out a sigh.

Yuan Siyin is very flustered.

It's not just ordinary panic.

According to the book's setting, she should now be a famous beauty in the capital.

She's nothing but a femme fatale, and utterly ignorant.

Why not just say she's ruthless and vulgar?

All this fancy stuff.

"Miss, someone from the palace has arrived. We should set off."

The maid, Ziyuan, gently knocked on the door and stood outside waiting, without coming in immediately.

"I'm not going."

She lay down and turned over.

My life is in danger, why would I want to go to the palace?

"The Empress Dowager has decreed that you be invited to the palace to cool off during the sweltering heat of summer, and that a grand coming-of-age banquet will be held for you."

She, Yuan Siyin, fainted at home after reading the novel in one go because her name was the same as the villainous female supporting character in her favorite novel. She was about to leave her opinion in the comments section when she suddenly felt dizzy.

Whether it was sudden death or low blood sugar, she was faced with this awkward situation when she opened her eyes and woke up.

I thought I could wear the female lead's outfit or something, or at least her best friend.

She slapped her thigh, realizing that reality always goes against her wishes.

Not only did she transmigrate into the body of a supporting female character, but she was also a vicious one.

It's one thing for the female supporting character to be vicious, but she also torments the male lead from childhood to adulthood, clearly not intending to leave him any way out.

This author is inhuman.

Zi Yuan leaned against the door and waited calmly for a while. Soon after, a deafening shout came from inside: "What! A coming-of-age banquet?!"

Yuan Siyin scrambled off the soft couch.

"Zi Yuan! Let's go quickly!"

She flung open the door and took a deep breath of the fresh air outside.

Every puff is one less puff you take, so take as many puffs as you can while you're still alive.

The male protagonist is the seventh prince born out of wedlock. He was bullied beyond recognition by the lawless Yuan Siyin and the crown prince since childhood. He would avoid them whenever he saw them, and his eyes practically screamed, "You're all doomed when I become emperor."

Later, he actually became emperor. The original owner of this body, who was the most vicious villain in the whole book, gloriously met his demise after failing to stop the male protagonist from vying for the throne.

Although the original owner's coming-of-age ceremony seemed insignificant, it was a crucial turning point that determined whether she could survive.

"Miss, you forgot to take this."

Seeing that she was about to rush out of the courtyard, Zi Yuan hurriedly took out a coiled golden whip from behind her back.

Yuan Siyin froze upon seeing the whip, and fearing that something was amiss, she could only take it with trembling hands.

Good grief, the tools for committing the crime have been handed to her.

She looked at the whip in her hand, which had repeatedly lashed the male protagonist until his skin was torn and bleeding, with a complicated expression, and suddenly felt an urge to destroy the whip and erase all traces of it.

"Miss……"

Zi Yuan followed behind her, hesitant to speak.

"Although the Seventh Prince is not favored, he is still a prince. Last time you lost your temper and beat him so badly that he was bedridden for a month before he could barely walk. Although the Emperor did not punish you out of consideration for the Empress Dowager, you should still be more restrained when you come to the palace this time..."

She gently covered her face and didn't continue speaking, as if recalling the horrific scene of that day.

"I know what I'm doing."

Yuan Siyin was inwardly filled with tears.

Good Ziyuan, she didn't want to either, waaaaah.

"Sister!"

As soon as she stepped out of the courtyard, a handsome young man in a blue robe with rosy lips and white teeth rushed up to her, hugging her arm and rubbing against her like a little puppy: "Aqing also wants to go to the palace with her sister. Without her sister to have breakfast with her, Aqing can't eat."

As he spoke, he raised his eyes and stared longingly at Yuan Siyin. If he had a tail, it would probably be wagging happily right now.

Seeing Yuan Fuqing acting coquettishly towards her, Yuan Siyin's heart almost melted.