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

"Ah……"

Ye Qingyou gave a cold laugh.

"why are you laughing??"

Qianjiao stared at her, then tugged at Tang Mulian, who was standing to the side.

"Mother, look at her... she's still smiling!"

Qianjiao was speechless.

"If you don't leave soon, you probably won't be able to laugh anymore!"

Ye Qingyou glanced at Qian Lingye lying on the bed; his breath was gradually fading away.

"You're threatening us!"

Qianjiao immediately frowned, and her shouts grew even louder.

Ye Qingyou merely glanced at her indifferently.

"Drag the young lady out of here!"

Tang Mulian didn't give her that chance and quickly had the old women and maids drag her out.

In no time, the room was empty.

Ye Qingyou didn't want to waste any more time, so she immediately opened the brocade box.

He concentrated intently on drawing the talisman and quickly finished one.

That talisman faintly glowed.

She picked up the talisman and stuck it on Qian Lingye's head. The talisman disappeared very quickly.

Qian Lingye's dark purple lips were slowly turning red.

Ye Qingyou took out one of his hands; the tips of all five fingers were jet black.

She went back, took out a silver needle, and gently poked Qian Lingye's fingertip with it.

Strangely enough, the dark blood flowed from his fingertips.

Ye Qingyou lifted up his fingers and pricked each one with a needle.

Dark blood spread out, and a foul, fishy stench filled the air.

Ye Qingyou placed his hand on the edge of the bed, letting the blood flow out.

She walked back to the desk, picked up her brush and drew another hemostatic talisman, then walked over to Qian Lingye and placed it on the back of his hand.

The blood quickly changed from black to bright red, and then it was perfectly fine again.

After the detoxification was completed, Ye Qingyou sat down again, looking at the food on the table. She really wanted to eat, but her hands were dirty.

Tang Mulian stood outside, constantly looking inside. Although she couldn't see clearly, she could still vaguely make out the figures moving around inside.

"Ha...it's only because Mother believes in her!"

Qianjiao snorted coldly, truly not understanding why her mother had been so easily bewitched.

It turns out that Ye Qingyou actually possessed sorcery, and her mother easily fell under her spell.

"Our young lady is truly amazing!"

Dai Lu muttered something to herself.

"Tell me how amazing it is now!"

Since the wait was getting a bit nerve-wracking, Tang Mulian asked her softly.

Dailu actually regretted what she had said. If it were her mistress, it would have been bad. She knew that if she had stood up for herself, she would have been beaten to death by that spoiled young lady.

However, upon seeing that the lady seemed quite interested, he smiled slightly.

He then recounted in detail everything about the old lady in his family.

Qianjiao frowned repeatedly upon hearing this, and finally, she sneered, "I heard that your mistress has been bedridden for a long time! If your young lady is so capable, why is your mistress's illness so serious now!"

Upon hearing Qianjiao inquire about the secrets of the manor, Dailu's expression changed slightly.