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

Since the plan was to arrange for her to meet him, then that letter must be fake.

Ye Qingyou was familiar with Ning Jinyan's handwriting; it was undoubtedly Ning Jinyan's handwriting. But then she thought about it again, and realized that Ning Jinyan actually liked Ye Qingyou too. When Qingyou's reputation was ruined before, he even said he wanted to marry her.

That means that this letter was not written by Ning Jinyan, but was forged by someone else.

Since that's the case, I'll make an exact copy myself.

She walked to the table again. The writing brush, ink, paper, and inkstone were the same as those on Ning Jinyan's side. She spread out the paper and quickly rewrote all the words on the letter.

You've wronged me so much, don't expect to get away with it.

She is not the original owner of this body now, so naturally she doesn't have the same deep love that the original owner had for Ning Jinyan.

Therefore, she will do whatever she is supposed to do.

There will be absolutely no ambiguity.

Once the ink had completely dried, she crumpled the paper in her palm before putting it back into her purse.

Seeing that the sun was still high in the sky, and considering that the maids treated him as if he were dead, naturally no one would come.

Ye Qingyou sat back on the bed and began practicing the internal energy cultivation method of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

He is physically weak, probably because he suffered a major family tragedy when he was young, and he has always been depressed.

I have a deficiency of both Qi and blood. Although my body was well-treated at home before, I have suffered a significant loss in both areas.

Ye Qingyou closed her eyes and began her cultivation.

As night fell, she felt hungry and opened her eyes. There was only a pot of tea on the table in the room, but not a single snack.

The house was quite magnificent, but there wasn't a single piece of food to fill its stomach.

She was too hungry and didn't want to cultivate anymore, so she stood up and paced back and forth.

My stomach is always hungry, so how can I have the strength to practice internal skills?

As darkness fell outside, the room also grew dark. Ye Qingyou lit the lamp on the table and sat down.

This is a bit strange. Why is there still no solution to this problem after it happened so long ago?

Her uncle and aunt should keep an eye on her; once she wakes up, they'll drag her over and interrogate her.

It's been a whole day, and it's been completely silent, which is strange.

Ye Qingyou's fingers gently twirled the tassels on the tablecloth.

Has something happened?

"Bam—"

The door was pushed open forcefully from the outside, and two girls dressed in pink entered. One was pretty and charming, and the other was gentle and tender.

Ye Qingyou recognized these two people; they were both her aunt's head maids. The pretty and charming one was called Dailu, and the gentle and tender one was called Dieyu.

Rumors were circulating in the manor that Dieyu was likely to be sent to Ning Jinyan as a concubine, so she secretly became the leader among the maids.

Therefore, all the maids and servants in the mansion were intentionally or unintentionally trying to curry favor with Dieyu.

This time, Ye Qingyou got into trouble. The maids and servants who used to serve her were either sold off or beaten to death.

So he had Dieyu and Dailu come over to watch over Ye Qingyou.

"Why are you up already!?"

Dai Lu looked at Ye Qingyou with astonishment on her face. Then she looked at her neck and found that it was completely unharmed.