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

She instantly became lively, shoving Feng Qingyou's hand away and starting to cling to Prince Cheng.

"Your Highness, save me!"

Her voice was plaintive and sorrowful.

Mo Liancheng was supporting Feng Qingyou with both hands when he saw Feng Yunyao clinging to him. A look of disgust flashed in his eyes, and he kicked her away.

Feng Yunyao felt a sharp pain in her waist and abdomen, and looked at Prince Cheng in disbelief. How could he be so cruel?

Feng Qingyou gave Feng Yunyao a pitiful look, and was carried ashore by Mo Liancheng.

Although it was early spring, the weather was still chilly, and I was wearing thick clothes that were soaked in water and clung to my body.

Mo Liancheng originally wanted to put her on the ground, but seeing her figure, he was about to expose himself.

It was his woman again, and Mo Liancheng was immediately displeased, a hint of anger flashing in his dark eyes.

Feng Qingyou wasn't used to being held like this, but before Mo Liancheng could put her down, he tightened his arms and held her even tighter.

Feng Qingyou was out of breath for a moment.

Does this person... want to strangle her to death?

Don't let yourself be strangled instead of drowning.

At this moment, Yun Yao was still splashing around in the lake, watching as Feng Qingyou was carried up by Prince Cheng, and held so tightly in front of everyone.

In an instant, I felt as if my world had collapsed.

She stopped flailing her arms; because of Feng Qingyou's deliberate actions, she was already quite weak.

"Puff-"

There was another splash of water, and Li Jue jumped in.

"Get away from me! Don't save me!"

When Feng Yunyao saw that it was Li Jue who jumped down, her heart stopped beating and she screamed at the top of her lungs.

She didn't want to repeat the tragedy of her previous life; she didn't want to be saved by Li Jue.

Feng Yunyao flailed her arms, not wanting her to touch her.

With limited physical strength, he struggled for a long time.

He fainted, but Li Jue managed to save him.

Li Jue had only caught a glimpse of Feng Yunqian by chance, and he fell deeply in love with her at that moment. Knowing that she was the future Eighth Prince's consort, he dared not have any designs on her. As a result, over the years, the women who accompanied him all bore some resemblance to Feng Yunqian.

At this moment, seeing Feng Yunyao fall into the water, he didn't dare to do anything, but looking at her face which was just like Feng Yunqian's, he finally couldn't help himself.

Holding the unconscious Feng Yunqian in his arms, Li Jue lowered his head in panic, but a smile played on his lips.

Feng Qingyou also witnessed this scene and couldn't help but sneer inwardly, "Is this fate?"

At this moment, a large group of people walked over from a distance, and Feng Qingyou, with her sharp eyes, saw Song Shi walking over with a tense face.

He quickly tilted his head and pretended to faint.

Mo Liancheng looked at Feng Qingyou, who had been staring wide-eyed ahead, and then fainted in the blink of an eye.

He looked down and saw that her eyelashes were still trembling slightly, and he knew that she was definitely faking it.

However, it's not a good time to expose her at this point.

"Your Highness, please give me the young lady!"

A woman dressed as a nanny walked over.

Without saying a word, Mo Liancheng handed Feng Qingyou to her.

Seeing that she had wrapped Feng Qingyou's body tightly in a cloak, I felt relieved.

"Your Highness, let this old servant take you to change your clothes!"