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

A steward from the mansion quickly came to Mo Liancheng's side and asked cautiously.

Mo Liancheng nodded slightly and went to change his clothes.

The old lady of the Hou family celebrated her sixtieth birthday amidst the news of the two girls falling into the water.

It was quite a lively affair.

Feng Qingyou was rescued by Prince Cheng. They were already engaged, so there was no need to explain it further.

However, Feng Yunyao was saved by Li Jue, and on the same day, the Li family sent an official matchmaker to propose marriage.

Madam Song kept a stern face. Looking at Feng Yunyao, who was still unconscious, she was furious. Of all things, she had fallen into the water, and right there in the outer courtyard of the Marquis's mansion.

Originally, if Qianqian entered the Eighth Prince's residence a year later, wouldn't she, as the older sister, be promoted and surely find a good marriage?

Now he's fallen into the water and has been saved by Li Jue.

That Li Jue is just a Juren (a successful candidate in the provincial examination). Even if he passed the palace examination, he wouldn't be in the top three. At most, he could buy an official position, but he wouldn't have any future. I heard he also likes to philander.

How could someone like that be worthy of his daughter?

But since so many people saw him fall into the water, the matter was already settled.

It's no use saying anything now.

Looking at Feng Yunyao lying on the bed, Song Shi saw that her face was pale and her eyes were red and swollen, indicating that she had been crying earlier.

She glanced at Feng Yunyao with pity again, then turned and left.

"Madam, do you really want to agree to the marriage proposal from the Li family?"

The old woman beside Madam Song asked in a low voice.

"What can we do if we don't agree? There are so many eyes watching."

It's better not to mention this, because just bringing it up makes me furious.

While Song Shi was finalizing the marriage between Feng Yunyao and Li Jue, news came that Feng Yunyao had met with someone and was making a huge fuss.

Mrs. Song was so frightened that her face turned pale. She disregarded all etiquette and rushed over.

Upon entering Feng Yunyao's room, one could see a patch of red swelling on her forehead, and her eyes, though wide open, were devoid of any vitality.

"Yaoyao, what are you doing again?"

Song walked up to her, reached out and looked at her forehead. Fortunately, it was only a slight bump.

The imperial physician just left, and it's not good to invite him again. If word gets out that the second daughter of the Feng family is trying to kill herself, she won't have a good life even if she marries into the Li family.

"Quickly go and get some medicine for the girl to apply."

Song felt sorry for her and gently brushed her hair back. Fortunately, it was only a little red and swollen and hadn't broken open. If it had broken open and left a scar, that would have been terrible.

Feng Yunyao lowered her head, her eyes brimming with a storm.

Even after being reborn, why can't I change my tragic fate from before? Why do I keep repeating the same mistakes?

Feng Qingyou... It's all Feng Qingyou's fault, otherwise she wouldn't have acted that way.

"Yaoyao, why are you running towards the outer courtyard?"

Song has not inquired about this matter in detail.

The incident caused quite a stir; both girls fell into the water and lost consciousness, and things only calmed down at this point.

"It was my older sister who pushed me into the water..."

A hint of hatred flashed in Feng Yunyao's eyes. She took out a handkerchief, covered her face, and began to cry.

"Qingyou pushed you? Why?"

A hint of doubt flashed in Song's eyes. Usually, the two of them were quite close. In contrast, Qianqian and Yaoyao, who were twin sisters, were not as close.

She still finds it hard to believe that Qingyou pushed her into the water.

"Was it because you were too flustered at the time that you misread it?"

Song still didn't believe it.