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

But losing the key was... that final straw.

The last straw that broke the camel's back for Li.

"puff--"

Unable to utter a single word, Li coughed up a mouthful of blood.

His eyes were filled with resentment.

His head lolled to the side, and he stopped breathing.

"Mission accomplished!! Substitution Technique, use or not!"

As soon as Li Gang died, a mechanical voice immediately echoed in Yuan Qingyou's mind.

Yuan Qingyou looked at the desolation inside the tomb, a scene of utter devastation.

She smiled slightly, "Use it!"

In an instant, she felt a surge of heat throughout her body, and then she felt her soul slowly drifting upwards into the sky.

They were back in Ji Zeya's room, which was filled with the fragrance of flowers.

"Thanks for your hard work!"

Ji Zeya looked at Ji Qingyou and said softly.

Ji Qingyou didn't speak, but just smiled faintly.

Do you need to take a break?

Ji Zeya noticed her expression; she looked extremely tired.

"Not yet, I need to go into the next story mission."

Ji Qingyou quickly said.

"it is good!"

Ji Zeya didn't say anything, just nodded.

As long as she's willing, as the time manager, there's not much I can say.

At that moment, her fingertips twitched slightly, and countless flowers appeared, sweeping out like a storm that instantly enveloped Ji Qingyou's body.

When she woke up, she found herself lying on a tree branch, her jet-black hair hanging down at her sides.

She was wearing a snow-white robe, but it wasn't an ordinary white robe; upon closer inspection... it even faintly shimmered with a golden light.

She looked around and realized she was lying on a tree. The ground around her was smooth and rounded, indicating that she had been sleeping on it for a long time.

She looked down again and saw several men lying haphazardly beneath the hibiscus tree.

Each and every one of them was handsome and dashing.

Ji Qingyou held up her fingers and counted; there were nine people in total.

Each of them had an exquisite appearance. She guessed that if these nine people were in modern times, they would definitely be a very popular boy band.

With long legs and a handsome appearance, he lay there sleeping in such a haphazard way, especially under the soft moonlight, which made him appear even more like he was being bathed in silver light.

Looking at it this way adds a touch of temptation.

Ji Qingyou looked around again. The sound of the waves came one after another, clearly indicating that it was a quiet night.

So she closed her eyes again and began to absorb the plot.

Beyond the Southeast Sea, between the Gan River, lies the Kingdom of Xihe.

There was a woman named Xihe, who was bathing the sun in Ganyuan. She was the wife of Emperor Jun and gave birth to ten suns.

The person Ji Qingyou transmigrated into was still called Qingyou.

She is the daughter of Emperor Jun and Xihe.

Di Jun and Xi He had a total of ten children, nine of whom were older brothers than Qing You.

They lived happily in Tang Valley every day. In Tang Valley, there was a sacred tree called Fusang.

The ten of them lived on this Fusang tree, and when the day came, Xihe would drive his chariot to illuminate all things.

There were ten suns in total. When one person went, the other nine people stayed home and played.

Di Jun and Chang Xi had twelve children and lived in the western wilderness. Every day, as the sun set, the moon would rise on the other side.