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The Professional Supporting Actress’s Guide to Self-Cultivation (Quick Transmigration)

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The Professional Supporting Actress’s Guide to Self-Cultivation (Quick Transmigration)

by 歲既晏兮

Synopsis: Zheng Xun accepted an assignment from the Book Transmigration Bureau: enter small worlds, serve as a plot pawn, and maintain the stability of those worlds. World One The male lead’s family was falsely accused, disgraced, and sentenced to exile. He was supposed to turn his humiliation into determination, devote himself to rebuilding the realm, and restore order to the land. Unfortunately, he descended completely into darkness during his exile. The moment he seized power, he slaughtered the entire imperial family. The massacre alienated the people, rendered his decrees unenforceable, and plunged the realm into decades of turmoil. Zheng Xun was his childhood sweetheart. Once upon a time, they had been deeply in love, exchanging solemn vows of eternal devotion. But the moment his family fell from grace, she turned her back on him without hesitation and promptly attached herself to the imperial family instead. Her mission was to make him hate her enough to grind his teeth, drawing some of the fire away from the imperial family. Everything went smoothly. The mission was a resounding success. When the male lead entered the capital at the head of his army, ostensibly to rescue the throne, the first thing he did was depose the empress. Later, he even sent over a cup of poisoned wine… …to force the last emperor to drink. Zheng Xun: ??? You’ve sent the wine to the wrong person! World Two The male lead was a brilliant strategist, a man who could scheme for his own survival, devise elaborate plans, and even plot to win the entire realm amid an age of chaos. Unfortunately, intelligent people had a tendency to overthink things. After witnessing years of political upheaval, he decided the world was utterly pointless. So he picked a random mountain, withdrew from society, and settled down as a recluse. Zheng Xun was his wife, married to him through an alliance between their families. Her mission was to use any means necessary to make him reluctant to leave the mortal world and its everyday concerns behind. Zheng Xun: …? Wasn’t that expecting a little too much of her? After numerous attempts, she discovered that, sure enough, she couldn’t do it. Just as she was preparing to leave, she discovered that her private residence had been completely surrounded by a troop of elite armored soldiers. The torch-bearing soldiers parted to form a passage. A young man in flowing robes with wide sleeves emerged at an unhurried pace. With a soft chuckle, he asked: “The night is late, and the dew is heavy. Where might you be going, my lady?” World Three The male lead was a ruthless and formidable warlord in an age of chaos. Zheng Xun was his favored concubine. Unfortunately, this particular favorite was anything but well-behaved. She went around seducing the generals under his command and eventually even had an affair with an envoy from the capital. When the male lead caught them in their illicit affair, he flew into a rage and executed the envoy, cutting off any possibility of his ever pledging allegiance to the emperor. Zheng Xun studied her reflection in the mirror. Looking at that bewitchingly beautiful face, she felt certain she had this one in the bag. On a dark, windy night, Zheng Xun emerged from the envoy’s room. The wind scattered the thick clouds, revealing a sliver of moonlight. Its pale glow illuminated a towering silhouette in the corridor, like a ferocious beast lying in wait. The man raised his eyes toward her. Zheng Xun went rigid. Wait a minute. Was she going to die before the envoy did?! Soft, wavering sobs continued throughout the night. By daybreak, Zheng Xun’s voice was so hoarse she could no longer make a sound. She really had almost died. … The heart’s deepest longing, entrusted to a letter, never reaches the beloved’s hands. Zheng Xun: What does that mean? Oh, forget it. It doesn’t matter. The process might have been completely wrong, but the results were right! — Description from novelcodex.org

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