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

As Ye Changge watched Jin Huan turn and leave quickly, a strange glint flashed in his eyes.

She turned back to look at Xiang Feimo, who then saw her as well.

Xiang Feimo kept shaking his head.

Ye Changge took a step back, turned around, and walked away quickly.

Having just seen Ye Changge, Xiang Feimo also had a smile on his lips.

When the last blow landed on his knee, he finally couldn't take it anymore and collapsed to the ground.

Xiang Feimo lay face down on the ground, and the eunuchs dragged him away again...

"Your Majesty, is something troubling you?"

Looking at Ye Qingyou sitting there, she was indeed frowning the whole time.

"What do you think of Jin Huan?"

Ye Qingyou asked him with a smile.

"Li Jinhuan? Not so great?"

Zhuohua shook her head. Among so many people, she really didn't like Li Jinhuan.

Why?

Ye Qingyou asked in confusion.

"He doesn't truly love His Majesty, but as for the reason, I don't know!"

Zhuohua was just expressing her simple opinion; in short, liking someone isn't like that.

"Ok!"

Ye Qingyou nodded slightly and said nothing more.

After staying with Zhuohua for a while, he took the badly injured Xiang Feimo to Wei Changqing.

Wei Changqing is attracted to men and has a very fiery temper.

This time, upon hearing that Xiang Feimo treated His Majesty in this way, he tortured Xiang Feimo even more severely, without even allowing the imperial physician to treat him.

Less than two days later, Xiang Feimo died.

Upon hearing this news, Ye Qingyou didn't even lift her eyelids.

A sarcastic smile played on her lips.

Isn't Ye Changge's favorite person?

They didn't take it to heart at all.

It seems that the key to everything lies within oneself. If one cares about it, it's fine; if one doesn't care, it's nothing at all.

She put down the book in her hand and looked at the candlelight beside her, sometimes bright and sometimes dim.

"His Majesty--"

Just then, Jin Huan walked in, followed by a eunuch carrying a tray.

"Your Majesty, you must be exhausted. Please have something to eat!"

Jin Huan walked over with a smile and placed the items on the tray in front of Ye Qingyou.

Ye Qingyou looked at the bird's nest in front of her, took a spoon, scooped some up and brought it to her lips, but just as it touched her lips, she threw it on the ground.

Then, she threw the bowl of bird's nest on the ground.

"His Majesty!"

Seeing Ye Qingyou's unpredictable mood swings, Jin Huan immediately knelt down on the ground.

"It's so hot, yet you bring it to me? Guards..."

At Ye Qingyou's command, a line of people quickly entered.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."

Upon seeing this, Jin Huan turned pale with fright.

He hurriedly reached out to pull at Ye Qingyou's hem.

But Ye Qingyou kicked him away.

"Li Jinhuan has been banished to the Cold Palace!"

Ye Qingyou's casual remark felt like a heavy stone pressing down on her.

"His Majesty……"

Li Jinhuan shouted again with all his might, but received no response.

Even after he was pulled down, Li Jinhuan's shouts could still be heard one after another.

To deal with someone like Li Jinhuan, any excuse will suffice.

Ye Qingyou went outside and looked at the pleasant scenery in the garden. Suddenly, she felt like practicing her sword.