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

She schemed and plotted to win Feng Qingyou's husband. In her previous life, besides her own younger sister, who was the most noble, Feng Qingyou was the best.

She had just met Li Jue, how could she back down now? She was determined to take the position of princess.

Now, she didn't want Feng Yunqian to stay here any longer.

If Feng Qingyou, who is trying to mediate, becomes even more cunning, then I won't be able to handle it.

"Little sister! Aren't you going back to paint? Otherwise, Mr. Zhao will be unhappy again."

Feng Yunyao held the handkerchief, touched her lips and smiled, her almond-shaped eyes sparkling.

"Yes, big sister, I'll go back now."

Feng Yunqian was destined to be the Eighth Prince's wife from a young age, so she learned a great deal from childhood.

"it is good!"

Feng Qingyou looked at her with a faint smile, thinking to herself that now that Feng Yunqian had left, she needed to meet that cunning reborn woman as soon as possible.

After Feng Yunqian left, Feng Yunyao also turned away the maid who was serving her.

Her gaze fell on Granny Li, who was still standing to the side with her head bowed, but Granny Li seemed oblivious and remained standing there silently.

A flicker of anger flashed in Feng Yunyao's eyes at this clueless old man, but she quickly concealed it.

She stood up gently, a faint smile on her lips, her large almond-shaped eyes gleaming with innocent light.

"Granny Li, you may leave now!"

Feng Yunyao's soft voice slowly rang out.

Hearing Feng Yunyao's voice, Granny Li could no longer pretend to be dead. She raised her head and looked at Feng Qingyou.

Feng Qingyou nodded slightly.

Granny Li felt quite helpless. Lately, she felt that the second young lady had been instigating the young lady, which was why the young lady had lost her sense of propriety.

After Granny Li left, the huge room was left with only the two of them.

"Second sister, is there something you want to tell me?"

Feng Qingyou blinked, looking at her with a puzzled expression.

Feng Yunyao looked at Feng Qingyou and suddenly froze.

Today, Feng Qingyou seems to have become much prettier, especially her pair of dark, black pupils, which are like deep pools that are unfathomable.

It seems a little scary, a little out of reach.

Just as this thought crossed her mind, Feng Yunyao couldn't help but spit at herself.

What's wrong with me? I can't handle Feng Yunqian, so how can I not handle Feng Qingyou?

At that moment, a smile played on her lips, and her eyes were as clear as spring water.

"Didn't you ask me to find out before? I've found out who the man in the temple is."

Feng Yunyao spoke softly, her tone still quite excited.

"Oh!"

Feng Qingyou nodded, her large, clear eyes remaining calm and indifferent, as if she had never paid any attention to that man.

"Big sister...aren't you eager to know about that man?"

Feng Yunyao also noticed something was different and looked at her in surprise.

"Second sister, I'm already engaged, so please don't say things like that again."

Feng Qingyou shook her head, her eyes still holding a trace of pain.

She could raise her head so that Feng Yunyao could see her clearly.

"So what if there's an engagement?! You can always break it off! I heard that Prince Cheng isn't a very good person."