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

Ye Qingyou sat there ignoring him.

"Why don't you go take a shower and change into something comfortable?"

Qianlingye noticed her headdress; that head must have weighed at least several pounds. Her clothes were also wrapped in layers upon layers.

It looks particularly complicated and tiring.

"it is good!"

Ye Qingyou glanced at the ground, turned around and asked Dailu to prepare clothes, then went to a side room.

When I came out after taking a shower, the outside had been completely transformed, and even the bed had been fitted with new sheets and blankets.

"I'm going to take a shower too!"

When Qianlingye saw her come out, he had his maid take the things and go in as well.

After the maid followed her inside, Dailu kept her eyes fixed on the side room.

A moment later, the maidservant followed and came out.

Upon seeing her come out, Dai Lu's face lit up with a smile again. She quickly fetched a handkerchief and began to wring out Ye Qingyou's hair.

While Ye Qingyou was fixing her hair, people were already coming in one after another, each carrying a tray.

Before long, the table was filled with food and wine.

The aroma had completely filled the air, and Ye Qingyou swallowed hard; she was indeed hungry.

Thinking about it, she closed her eyes again. After she closed her eyes, Dailu continued to fix her hair. When her hair was almost dry, Qianlingye walked out from inside, her clothes damp with sweat.

Qian Lingye sat there, and a maid quickly brought her a towel. Qian Lingye lowered her head and quickly dried her hair.

He combed his hair back through and tossed it aside.

"Qingyou, come and eat!"

Qianlingye walked to the table and sat down.

"Ok!"

Ye Qingyou responded, reached out and brushed away Dai Lu's hand, and walked towards him.

Ye Qingyou sat down on his other side. As soon as she sat down, Qian Lingye raised a glass of wine and offered it to Ye Qingyou.

Ye Qingyou reached out and took the glass of wine that he handed over. Qian Lingye also raised a glass of wine.

The two glasses clinked together in the air. Ye Qingyou smiled, raised her glass, and drank it down.

"You all go down!"

Qian Lingye reached out and stopped the maid who was preparing to serve the dishes. Upon hearing Qian Lingye's order, all the maids left.

The door was also closed.

Is there something you want to say to me?

Ye Qingyou took a bite of food, glanced at Qian Lingye, and then remained silent.

"My wife is indeed intelligent!"

Qian Lingye smiled slightly and gently put down his chopsticks.

“Someone wants to kill me, and you just happen to marry me. You know your reputation as a healer with talismans has spread, so you will naturally become a thorn in the side of others.”

After Qian Lingye finished speaking, although there was some guilt in his tone, there was no trace of that expression on his face.

On the contrary, it's quite beautiful and clear!

"A woman should follow her husband wherever he goes, whether he's a chicken or a dog, but you must tell me the truth about what happened!"

Ye Qingyou's expression remained relaxed.

She had anticipated all of this when she decided to marry into the family.

Even spoiled brats can be framed, and with poison that can kill them—that must be driven by a deep-seated hatred.