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

Madam Feng gave her a cold glance. She was truly shameless, actually eyeing Qingyou's marriage and trying every means to frame Qingyou.

"Take the second young lady away immediately."

Fearing that Feng Yunyao might say something inappropriate, Madam Song quickly ordered someone to take her away.

“Mother… Yao Yao knows she was wrong. If she goes to the family temple, her life will be ruined.”

Madam Song knelt beside Old Madam Feng, pleading desperately.

"It seems that last time at the temple, it was she who instigated Qingyou to go see that Young Master Li. I knew that Young Master Li was not even worthy of carrying Prince Cheng's shoes! How could Qingyou possibly be interested in him? It turns out it was this wretched girl who framed Qingyou like this. She is truly vicious."

The more Madam Feng thought about it, the angrier she became, and she slammed her hand on the table twice.

Madam Song dared not speak. Last time, she thought Qingyou was shameless and was afraid that she would ruin her daughter's marriage.

Who would have thought that it would be because of his own daughter?

She kept her head down and didn't say anything.

"Grandmother, what's done is done. Second Sister was blinded by the allure of wealth and fame. Don't let your anger harm your health."

Feng Yunqian also knelt down.

"Grandmother, don't be angry, I'm fine now."

Feng Qingyou also went over to comfort her, but not for Feng Yunyao's sake; she was just afraid that her grandmother would get upset and harm her health.

However, she did not kneel down; she would not plead for someone like Feng Yunyao.

Madam Feng looked at Feng Qingyou and patted her hand affectionately.

"Qianqian...you should get up too! It's all just a series of tragic events!"

Madam Feng sighed helplessly.

"Qingyou, help me back!"

With Feng Qingyou's help, Madam Feng stood up.

After they left, Feng Yunqian helped Song Shi up.

"Qianqian... what kind of sin have you committed?"

Looking at her daughter's beautiful face, Madam Song couldn't help but shed tears.

Feng Yunqian had no idea what her sister was up to.

"With you as her backer, no matter what kind of husband she finds, he won't be like Li Jue."

Song was so frustrated that she couldn't even speak.

"Mother, don't be sad. This is all her own doing. We'll take care of her from now on, and life won't be too hard."

Although Feng Yunqian couldn't bear to see Feng Yunyao like this, she was still her own sister. Firstly, she didn't want to see her mother worrying and distressed because of this kind of thing.

"Fortunately, your mother gave birth to such a good daughter as you."

Song felt a little more at ease after touching Feng Yunqian's hand.

On the other side, Feng Qingyou accompanied Old Madam Feng back to the main room, and chatted with her for a while before leaving.

Because of Feng Yunyao, her wedding date was set somewhat hastily.

According to the order of seniority, Feng Qingyou's marriage must come first, and only then can it be her turn.

Madam Song wanted to bring forward Feng Qingyou's marriage, but since she was marrying Prince Cheng, she swallowed her words.

Fortunately, Feng Qingyou's wedding is only a few months away, and with the nanny's encouragement, there's no rush.

Feng Qingyou, who was about to get married, was not in a hurry at the moment. She spent her days reading books and looking at flowers in the mansion.

The embroiderers helped with everything, including the wedding dress, so she didn't have to worry about anything.

Feng Qingyou sat there reading a book, feeling that this story mission was probably the simplest one yet, requiring almost nothing at all.

Encountering a brain-dead reborn woman like Feng Yunyao is just ridiculous!