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

"Perhaps the emperor really liked...the scenery here!"

Lin Yiren walked to the window and looked at the lotus pond under the sunlight.

Dingdang frowned, but didn't say anything.

In the days that followed, Ye Qingyou spent most of her time at Yonghe Palace, except when attending court or in the Imperial Study.

For a time, Lin Yiren enjoyed unparalleled prestige within the palace.

Moreover, Ye Qingyou specifically granted him permission not to be disturbed by anyone, nor to pay his respects to Zhuohua.

Lin Yiren was also puzzled as to why His Majesty liked to come here so much.

He asked Ye Qingyou aloud, and Ye Qingyou simply replied that she felt very comfortable with him.

Lin Yiren then stopped speaking and simply did his job.

With Lin Yiren as a shield, Ye Qingyou was no longer harassed.

Zhuohua didn't say anything more, after all, Lin Yiren wasn't the kind of person who would boss people around.

When she was not favored, she stayed quietly in the palace. Now that she is favored, she still stays quietly in the palace.

Given what Ye Qingyou had said before, naturally no one dared to go to Yonghe Palace and utter any defamatory words.

So... now, Ye Qingyou has gradually made arrangements in Yonghe Palace, and she is not afraid of any spies knowing or seeing anything.

After all, the world is so dangerous, she really doesn't dare to trust anyone.

On this day, Ye Qingyou diligently finished reviewing the memorials and stretched her body before heading to Yonghe Palace.

At this moment, a palace attendant came to announce that Zhuohua requested an audience.

"allow!"

Ye Qingyou remained seated, accepting the tea handed to her by the servant. She had just taken a sip when Zhuohua walked in.

He was still dressed in red, with a white jade crown on his head, walking gracefully from the doorway, exuding an undeniable charm.

"Your Majesty, I pay my respects!"

Zhuohua respectfully knelt down before Ye Qingyou.

"Rise—"

Ye Qingyou put down her cup and spoke softly to Zhuohua.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Zhuohua straightened up and stood to one side.

"I wonder what brings the Emperor Consort here?"

Ye Qingyou asked aloud.

"Your Majesty, I only came to see you because I missed you!"

Zhuohua had a slight smile on her lips.

"Oh!"

Ye Qingyou nodded slightly, but did not continue speaking.

"Your Majesty, would you mind visiting my palace again? I would like to play a piece for you."

Zhuohua raised an eyebrow and looked at Ye Qingyou.

Zhuohua was already the kind of man who was extremely handsome, and wearing a red robe made him appear even more enchanting.

For some reason, Ye Qingyou felt a sense of unease at that moment.

She had actually sensed this feeling since the last time Ye Changge came.

This is just her feeling.

Sometimes, one shouldn't always rely on intuition, but sometimes, intuition is so accurate.

This forced Ye Qingyou to believe it.

"it is good!"

Ye Qingyou nodded slightly; she wanted to see what kind of trickery was involved.

"Your Majesty, please?"

Zhuohua smiled slightly, exuding charm, and bowed to let Ye Qingyou go first.

"You go back first, I'll change my clothes."

Ye Qingyou stood up.

"Yes!"

Zhuohua didn't dare to say anything more and turned to leave.

After Zhuohua left, Ye Qingge dismissed the others before summoning Linfeng out.