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

Li Jinhuan did not get up; he remained seated on the ground.

His glassy eyes gleamed with a strange light.

Haha... his charm strategy was completely useless.

In that case, shouldn't I gracefully retire and let someone more capable take over...?

After all, Ye Qingyou was a lecherous person, and he probably lost interest in her, which is why he went to find Zhuohua again.

That makes sense, after all, Zhuohua was a handsome man with a great reputation, and he was born into such a prestigious family, otherwise he wouldn't have become the emperor's consort.

Even if he's lustful, it's easy to deal with; once he's gone, someone else can take his place.

In their minds, Ye Qingyou was not capable of being an emperor; the only one truly capable of being an emperor was her.

She was pure and kind, as beautiful as the sun in the sky, selflessly giving light and warmth to the earth.

Ye Qingyou walked ahead, with Zhuohua following behind. Their figures, one in bright yellow and the other in fiery red, were quite eye-catching in the colorful garden.

Zhuohua followed behind Ye Qingyou. She didn't speak, and neither did he.

They arrived at a pavilion, and Ye Qingyou went inside. Zhuohua stopped and stood outside the pavilion.

"Zhuohua, which of these flowers do you think is the most beautiful?"

Ye Qingyou asked aloud.

"Pear blossoms!"

Zhuohua didn't hesitate at all and quickly gave her answer.

"Pear blossoms? Why?"

Upon hearing him mention pear blossoms, Ye Qingyou immediately thought of the pear tree in his courtyard.

Snow-white petals fell one by one, landing on his black hair and red clothes, creating an indescribably alluring and seductive effect.

"nice!"

Zhuohua didn't use many words to praise her, just these two simple and unadorned words.

Ye Qingyou listened and couldn't help but smile.

The two of them stopped talking and just stood there quietly admiring the flowers.

"Your Majesty, King Ling requests an audience."

At this moment, a palace attendant came to report.

"Your subject takes his leave!"

Zhuohua bowed and then left with his eunuchs.

"allow!"

Ye Qingyou sat down in the pavilion, waiting for Ling Wang Ye Changge to arrive.

Ye Changge walked in quickly.

She was slightly taken aback when she saw Ye Qingyou sitting in the pavilion.

It's been a long time since I've seen my elder sister like this. Usually, she's either drunk or completely out of control.

It's truly rare to see someone sitting so energetically in the pavilion these days.

"Your Majesty, I pay my respects to you!"

As Ye Changge approached, he quickly bowed.

"Spirit King, come in and speak!"

Ye Qingyou also carefully examined Ye Changge. Although the two were twin sisters, they looked completely different.

Ye Qingyou is the kind of bright and beautiful, while Ye Changge is gentle and tender. When she smiles, she is like the sun, radiating light.

"Yes!"

Ye Changge stood up, bowed, and walked into the pavilion.

"We're like sisters, please have a seat!"

There was never any animosity between the two of them.

The original owner didn't harbor any resentment towards this younger sister. Of course, even if she did, she still had to maintain a facade.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Ye Changge thanked him, but dared not overstep his bounds, and sat down on a small corner of the stone bench.

"Changge, what's the matter today?"

Ye Qingyou asked aloud.

Upon hearing Ye Qingyou's question, a hint of embarrassment flashed across Ye Changge's expression.