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

As soon as she entered the room, her veil was forcefully pulled off.

What came into view was a beautiful woman with bright eyes and white teeth, but this woman seemed to be in a bad mood at the moment.

"Let me tell you, you'd better serve my older brother well, or you'll be in big trouble!"

This attitude and tone clearly indicated that Ye Qingyou was being treated as a bride brought in to bring good luck.

Standing behind Ye Qingyou, Dai Lu lowered her head and hugged the box tightly in her hands, feeling a surge of nervousness.

I don't know whether coming to this mansion is a blessing or a curse.

At that time, when the old lady asked about the maidservants accompanying her cousin, the cousin simply said it didn't matter, but in the end she still wanted her.

From that day on, Dailu became the most pitiful maid in the entire Ning Mansion.

After all, they were going with Miss Biao to marry a woman to bring her good luck. If Miss Biao didn't get any benefit, how could the maids who served her possibly survive?

At this moment, Dailu felt even more remorseful, wishing she had treated Miss Biao better back then.

Otherwise... sob sob, Miss Biao wouldn't have retaliated against her like this!

At this moment, Dailu was devastated.

"Who are you!?"

Ye Qingyou glanced at the girl in front of her, and her brows furrowed suddenly.

"My name is Qian Jiao, but you are not allowed to call me by my name!"

Qian Jiao snorted coldly, raising her eyes slightly, clearly looking down on Ye Qingyou.

"I am Qianlingye's lawfully wedded wife, married with all the proper rites and betrothal gifts. How can I not be worthy!"

Ye Qingyou glanced at her indifferently, then brushed her aside and walked towards the bed.

"Stop!"

Qianjiao got angry right then and there.

She's a young lady from a wealthy family, while this woman is probably some poor, penniless nobody!

If my brother hadn't become like this, he wouldn't have been able to marry any well-bred lady in the capital.

I will marry this impolite woman.

Ye Qingyou ignored her and walked straight to Qian Lingye's bedside.

Looking at Qian Lingye lying there, barely breathing, his vital signs were extremely weak.

It was as if he would stop breathing in the next second and then die.

"You are this person..."

Seeing that she was being ignored, Qianjiao became very angry and rushed to Ye Qingyou's side, raising one hand high as if to strike Ye Qingyou.

"Qianjiao, stop!"

With a soft voice, Ye Qingyou grabbed Qianjiao's wrist.

With a slight effort, she shook Qianjiao off.

Ye Qingyou turned around and saw a woman who was equally radiant, about thirty years old. Looking at her and Qian Jiao, with their similar appearances, she must be Qian Jiao and Qian Lingye's mother.

I originally thought that the mother of the spoiled Qian Lingye and the arrogant Qian Jiao must also be an overbearing person.

But when Ye Qingyou saw the woman in front of her, she realized that she was wrong.

"Mom... this person who was supposed to be marrying for good luck hit me so hard!"

Qianjiao's eyes immediately reddened, and she raised her hands and walked towards her mother.

"Shut up! This is your sister-in-law, and you keep saying she's coming to you for a marriage of convenience to ward off bad luck, what do you mean by that?!"

Before Ye Qingyou could say anything, Tang Mulian started scolding Qianjiao.

Qianjiao looked at Tang Mulian, who had always been so gentle with her, and saw her being scolded because of a marriage arranged to bring good luck. Immediately, tears fell from her eyes.