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

Ye Changge sneered, turned his head to the side, and looked elsewhere.

"Stop using the excuse of family, country, and the world. You must have had this idea for a long time, otherwise... you wouldn't have been able to infiltrate my palace so deeply. Almost everyone, big and small, is your man."

Ye Qingyou looked down on Ye Changge a little. At this point, what was there to be ashamed of?

Regardless of whether it's all a lie or not, she just wants to be the emperor.

At first, I wanted to be legitimate, but it turned out to be so difficult.

Later, she gradually discovered that being an empress was also very difficult, especially for someone as cynical as her, and she instantly became serious again.

The people and events that were originally planned were all thrown into chaos, so in the end, Ye Changge couldn't hold back any longer.

It's all or nothing.

"So what if it is? I am more suited to be emperor than you!"

Ye Changge's eyes turned cold and fierce. She finally couldn't hold back any longer. If Ye Qingyou's long sword hadn't been pointing at her neck, she would have gone berserk.

"That's not something you can decide!"

After saying this, Ye Qingyou slashed hard with her sword.

Ye Qingge stared wide-eyed at the scar on her snow-white neck.

"Bam—"

After collapsing with a thud, Ye Changge's eyes remained open.

"A Long Song—"

At this moment, Zhuohua broke free from the swords of the guards and rushed towards Ye Changge's corpse.

He held Ye Changge in his arms, tears streaming down his face.

Ye Qingyou glanced at them coldly and threw them all into the Heavenly Prison.

"and many more--"

Zhuohua spoke up to stop her.

Changge is already dead, and he doesn't want to live on alone anymore.

Ye Qingyou reached out and stopped the guards who were about to make a move.

"What did you discover?"

Zhuohua was a little confused. She had been disguising herself very well, and even Li Jinhuan didn't know her identity.

Why would he suspect me?

Ye Qingyou looked at him and smiled slightly, "You're the one who told me!"

"I...I told you?"

Zhuohua held Ye Changge's body, her hands tightening slightly.

"Yes, you told me that the day King Ling wanted me to forgive Xiang Feimo, and he went all the way to your palace to beg. Your eyes, though not looking into it, still revealed it."

After Ye Qingyou finished speaking, she had the scene cleaned up.

She then left with Lin Yiren.

Zhuohua remained silent, lost in thought about Ye Qingyou's words.

His eyes, isn't that it?

At that time, he was too greedy. He loved Ye Changge very much, and they hadn't seen each other for a very long time.

So on that day, when he saw Ye Changge, he couldn't take his eyes off her...

It seemed like he was just staring at her, staring at her the whole time.

In the end, there was no other way; for the sake of the bigger picture, they reluctantly moved it.

Zhuohua never expected that just one glance would allow Ye Qingyou to see through her disguise.

Zhuohua watched Ye Qingyou's departing figure.

I'm sorry, but he won't regret it.

In an instant, his gaze shifted from Ye Qingyou to Ye Changge in his hand.

His eyes were fiery and affectionate, as if he could never get enough of looking at someone.

"Changge...I've come to be with you!"

After saying that, he gently laid Ye Changge's body down.