Quick Transmigration Female Supporting Character: Male God, Please Lie Down

First, they set up some kind of unorthodox and evil formations at her place.

Now they've made it so romantic, and they're looking at each other with such deep affection.

I really don't want to!

Ji Qingyou was devastated, even though her face was frozen stiff by the ice and snow.

They spent at least an hour and a half there with Han Yingze before finally heading back.

After returning, Ji Qingyou looked at the large bed and knew that there must still be a formation underneath it.

At this point, he no longer dared to continue cultivating, so he rolled onto the bed and fell asleep.

Han Yingze returned to his bedroom, and as soon as he entered, his face changed instantly, turning pale.

He sat there for a while, and then traces of blood began to appear at the corners of his mouth.

Afterwards, he took out a pill from his storage ring, swallowed it, and began to meditate and regulate his breathing.

Ji Qingyou slept until dawn. Looking at the grand hall where she lived, it was so luxurious, yet it resembled an exquisite birdcage.

Although it sounds nice that living here is for protection, isn't it actually another form of imprisonment?

Ji Qingyou thought about it and then blew it out.

After getting up, she began to wander around the palace.

She discovered that although the palace appeared unremarkable, it was actually covered by array formations throughout.

Because of these formations, the palace appears more impregnable than if it were guarded by many people.

After wandering around for a while, Ji Qingyou couldn't help but feel that leaving wouldn't be easy.

Why not find an excuse and say that you're going to the Bai family?

Things should be better after leaving the palace!

Upon realizing this, Ji Qingyou's eyes lit up.

Without hesitation, he headed towards Han Yingze's palace.

When they arrived at Han Yingze's bedroom, they found it empty.

I really wanted to send someone in to inform them, but there was no one there.

Finally, Ji Qingyou walked inside.

As soon as I stepped inside, I smelled a strong stench of blood.

He hurried inside and saw Han Yingze lying on the ground, his hair slightly disheveled and his face completely bloodless.

There was a bright yellow cushion under his body, covered in bloodstains.

Some smudges were also present at the corners of his mouth, but they had dried up.

Looking at Han Yingze in front of her, Ji Qingyou shifted her feet slightly, but then stopped.

He's in a bad state now, so it's better to just let him die.

That way, I can leave.

After all, in this Sangxue Kingdom, it's just that his cultivation level is relatively high.

As Ji Qingyou thought of this, she noticed Han Yingze's eyelashes flutter slightly.

A slight jolt went through him; he seemed to be coming to his senses. Perhaps he should go and help him.

This way, I can improve my chances of getting along with him and make Han Yingze feel more relaxed towards me.

In this way, escaping in the future will be just around the corner.

Thinking of this, Ji Qingyou immediately went over and helped Han Yingze up.

He reached out a hand and placed it on the back of his heart.

The continuous flow of icy spiritual energy was thus channeled into Han Yingze's body.

Strangely enough, in just a short while, Han Yingze's face was no longer so pale; it suddenly became rosy and radiant.

I heard him utter a muttered word.