Quick Transmigration: The Cannon Fodder Female Supporting Character's Revenge

Gao Yan walked slowly toward Qi Ning.

"What are you hiding? I've seen it all."

Qi Ning put her hands behind her back and hid the garment behind her back: "I was making clothes, but I didn't say it was for you."

“I can see that it’s men’s clothing. If it’s men’s clothing, then who else could you have made it for if not me?” Gao Yan’s tone was somewhat probing.

"Yes, yes, it's for you." Qi Ning's eyes flickered as she tried to fool him, "But it's not finished yet, so you can't see it right now."

When Gao Yan saw that Qi Ning had admitted it, the smile in his eyes deepened.

He couldn't wait any longer, and taking advantage of Qi Ning's unpreparedness, he snatched the clothes she had hidden behind her back.

"Hey!"

Qi Ning called out, and she quickly got up from the couch, leaning forward to try and snatch it back.

"Give it back to me, it's not finished yet."

But Gao Yan was too tall; even on tiptoe, Qi Ning couldn't reach him.

Gao Yan dodged Qi Ning's attempt to snatch the garment and unfolded it to examine it.

It was a dark brocade robe. The fabric wasn't particularly luxurious, and there weren't many complicated embroidered patterns, but the stitches were fine and dense, showing that it had been carefully made. It was perfect for everyday wear.

“Isn’t it already done?” Gao Yan said.

Qi Ning gritted her teeth and said irritably, "If there are still a few stitches left to embroider, then it's still not done well!"

Seeing that Gao Yan had already seen it, she didn't care anymore. She stopped trying to grab the dress and instead sat down in despair.

Gao Yan smiled broadly. He wanted to try on the clothes, so he first put them on and compared them to his body.

He was so excited that he was only focused on the style and embroidery of the garment and didn't pay much attention to the size.

You don't know until you compare them; once you do, you realize that the size of this garment is much smaller than his usual size, and he definitely can't wear it.

Gao Yan laughed and said, "Why is this dress so small? It looks like it was made for yourself."

Qi Ning: "..."

Gao Yan was right; this was exactly what she made for herself.

Qi Ning glanced guiltily at Gao Yan, feigning anger: "This is the first time I've made clothes for a man. So what if the size is too small? If you don't like it, just give it back to me!"

Upon hearing Qi Ning's words, Gao Yan's heart softened.

She said this was the first time she had ever made clothes for a man.

As a prince, Gao Yan's clothes were prepared by embroiderers in the embroidery workshop from childhood to adulthood.

His mother was not very good at embroidery and, fearing she would reveal her lack of skill, never made clothes for him by hand.

Aside from the embroiderers in the embroidery workshop, Qi Ning was the first woman to make clothes for him.

Gao Yan was touched, but also felt guilty, blaming himself for laughing at Qi Ning earlier.

Seeing that Qi Ning was turning her back to him and looking angry, he quickly sat down next to her.

"Are you angry? It's my fault. I shouldn't have laughed at you. This dress is very nice, with exquisite embroidery. Even if it's a little too small to wear, I will still keep it as a treasure."

Gao Yan wasn't very good at saying nice things before, but since being with Qi Ning, he has naturally learned to say coaxing things.

Qi Ning then turned around and snatched the dress from Gao Yan's hands.

"What do you mean by collecting? Clothes can't be worn, yet you collect them? Are you deliberately mocking me?"

"of course not!"

Gao Yan was truly wronged. He wasn't mocking Qi Ning at the moment; he genuinely wanted to keep the garment, which Qi Ning had embroidered for him stitch by stitch.

He held out his hand: "Give it to me, I really like it."

"No." Qi Ning clutched the garment tightly and said casually, "I'll make you a new one."

"Actually, you don't need to redo it..."

"Do you still want me to make you clothes?" Qi Ning glared at him, interrupting him.

"Yes," Gao Yan immediately admitted.

Qi Ning then snorted, looking like she didn't want to argue with him anymore.

Her angry expression was so vivid that Gao Yan stared at her for a while before suddenly reaching out to hug her and placing her hand on his belt.

Qi Ning looked completely bewildered: "What are you doing?"

Gao Yan said in a low voice, "Didn't you say you were going to make me new clothes? Should we take the measurements carefully so you don't make a mistake again?"

Ok?

Why does Gao Yan's mention of "measuring dimensions" seem a bit unserious?

Before Qi Ning could think any further, he tackled her to the ground.

The two fooled around until dark. Afterwards, Gao Yan held Qi Ning in his arms and told her about Gao Yun and the Third Prince.

"They're about to make their move."

Qi Ning traced circles on Gao Yan's chest with her fingers and let out an "oh".

Suddenly, she remembered something and looked up at Gao Yan.

"Gao Yun didn't specifically save the Jiang family members before because they were his in-laws, but now that he and the Third Prince have agreed to take action, and Jiang Weilan is ultimately his wife, he'll probably save the Jiang family members in the death row while he's at it, right?"

As Qi Ning spoke, her fingers continued to move.

Gao Yan quickly grabbed her hand to stop her from moving.

"That is certainly possible."

He knew what Qi Ning was worried about; she was worried that the Jiang family would take advantage of the chaos to escape, and her revenge would be in vain.

"Don't worry, I'll make arrangements. If they dare to run away, they're just going to meet their maker ahead of time."

Only after receiving Gao Yan's words did Qi Ning feel at ease.

Gao Yun and the Third Prince naturally needed time to prepare for their rebellion, as this was no small matter.

They need to gather their own people, recruit some helpers, and make thorough preparations.

Gao Yun had just lost the Jiang family, his biggest supporter, and his private army had been wiped out by the emperor. Only some weaker officials were still secretly supporting him.

If it were just Gao Yun alone, it would indeed be a pipe dream to succeed in a rebellion. But with the remaining power of the Third Prince, it's a different story.

About half a month later, just before the entire Jiang family was beheaded, they finally made their move.

Gao Yun and the Third Prince led their men directly to the palace.

Gao Yan intended to reap the benefits without lifting a finger, so naturally he wouldn't tell the emperor about Gao Yun and the Third Prince's plot to rebel beforehand. Instead, he planned to appear at a crucial moment to suppress the rebels.

Therefore, the emperor was unaware of the situation and did not take any precautions.

The palace gates were opened from the inside by people bribed by Gao Yun and his group, allowing them to storm the palace without lifting a finger.

At this moment, they were too eager and too confident, so much so that they overlooked one thing: things were going too smoothly.

They had no idea that they were already trapped.

At that time, the emperor was reviewing memorials in his study.

Suddenly, a young eunuch ran in to deliver the message.

"Your Majesty, something terrible has happened! The Third Prince and the Fourth Prince have led their men and stormed in!"

"what?!"

The emperor's pen fell instantly.

Several years ago, the emperor was already angered by the third prince's rebellion, and in recent years, his health has been deteriorating year by year.

Not to mention, Gao Yun's rebellion was discovered some time ago, and the emperor seemed to have aged ten years overnight.

He, as the emperor, showed mercy to his two rebellious sons, sparing their lives. However, his two sons could not tolerate their father and were eager to seize his throne.

The emperor stood up and, in a fit of rage, spat out a mouthful of blood.

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