Traveling Through the Legend of Zhen Huan: the Counterattack Begins with the Angry Daughter-In-Law to Death

[Time Travel + Female Supporting Counterattack + Crematorium for All Members + Awakening in the World] When I woke up, I became the Huanbi who died after crashing into the coffin in The Legend of Zhen Huan. The modern social beast rubbed the blood on his forehead, looked at the gate of Zhen Mansion in front of him, and smiled. In her previous life, she was Zhen Huan's dowry maid, a shady illegitimate daughter, and the substitute wife of Prince Guo. Until death, I couldn't live like myself. This life... The white jade bracelet sent by the legitimate daughter? Receive it, press it to the bottom of the box, and return the gift later. Guo Junwang's affectionate gaze? Go up to him and let him see clearly: I don't know who this face looks like? The father's guilt that he hesitated to speak? Point it out directly: "My mother's name is He Mianmian, Mianmian misses the long journey." The battles for favor in the palace, the deep love between sisters, and the prince's pity are all put aside. Zhen Huan pretended to be sick to avoid being favored, while she watched from the other side. Concubine Hua framed Meizhuang, she reminded anonymously. Prince Guo was secretly in love with Zhen Huan, but she watched with cold eyes - and then lightly added a line to the family letter urging her to die. Meng Jingxian thought it was hidden deeply, so she decided to peel off the white lotus skin. Everyone thought that Huanbi was still the same Huanbi, but they didn't know that this time, the hand holding the chess piece was changed. Let the legitimate daughter also have a taste of being plotted against. Let the love saint also experience a "Wan Wan Leiqing". Let all those who owe you debts in previous lives pay them back one by one in this life. As for love? What she wanted was never the prince's favor, but—— Standing on the Tung Blossom stage, look in the mirror and say: This face finally only looks like me. It is better to imitate yourself than to imitate your ministers.