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

Knowing that Feng Qingyou was shy, he went outside.

As soon as Mo Liancheng went out, a maid came in carrying clothes.

Feng Qingyou had them dress her up in red, with peonies embroidered in gold thread, looking elegant, luxurious, and breathtakingly beautiful.

She changed her clothes and went outside.

When she looked up, she saw Mo Liancheng, who was wearing robes similar to her own.

Couple's style?

Mo Liancheng waited until she walked to his side, and then the two walked towards the courtyard of Consort Shui.

As she walked, Feng Qingyou pondered.

Although the plot is not difficult, basically preventing the reborn Feng Yunyao from succeeding in her plan is equivalent to completing half of the task.

So now, should we get rid of all the other women in this palace and then live happily ever after with Mo Liancheng?

Or should we just continue living this respectful life together?

No, she still wanted to complete it perfectly; she wanted to learn new skills.

Having thought it through, Feng Qingyou slightly raised her head and glanced at Mo Liancheng.

Such an incomparably handsome face!

After studying it like a scholar, she gently looked away.

"Does the king look good?"

He leaned slightly towards Feng Qingyou and whispered something in her ear.

"..."

He suddenly moved closer, and remained very still.

Her hot breath made her ears red.

Her body suddenly stiffened, and a strange, ambiguous feeling fermented in the air.

Feng Qingyou quickly moved away, thinking, "How can this person be so shameless..."

She turned around and looked behind her.

The maids who had been obediently following along were now blushing and lowering their heads.

"Your Highness is naturally as beautiful as a celestial being!"

Feng Qingyou, not to be outdone, also praised him.

She's as beautiful as an angel! What the hell is this?!

Mo Liancheng's face darkened, but he strode forward with his head held high.

Finally, we arrived at a waterside pavilion, and sure enough, the concubines on the water lived there.

Seemingly hearing their footsteps, Consort Shui gracefully walked out of the house.

Like a willow swaying in the breeze, she wore a white gauze dress, her jet-black hair cascading down her back, with only a sapphire headband on her forehead.

"Your Highness...you've come to see me!"

Shui Cefei embraced Mo Liancheng like a water snake.

"Ayawn——"

Feng Qingyou sneezed, and Consort Shui, who was about to rush into Mo Liancheng's arms, froze upon hearing the shrill sound.

She turned her head stiffly and saw Feng Qingyou, dressed in red, smiling sweetly.

His expression suddenly changed.

"Consort Shui is indeed a person as gentle as water, but this incense is a bit too strong."

Feng Qingyou sincerely praised Consort Shui, saying that she was indeed very beautiful, with skin as smooth as cream, a pointed chin, and bright eyes and white teeth.

The look of surprise on his face at that moment was also captivating.

"princess!"

Consort Shui gave Feng Qingyou a gentle bow.

Feng Qingyou slowly walked to Mo Liancheng's side and gently helped Consort Shui up.

"Judging from the force with which Consort Shui rushed over, she seems to be alright now?"

Feng Qingyou asked with a smile on her lips.

"never mind."

Consort Shui's smile was very stiff.

Originally, the prince was alone, but she had the ability to keep him there.

On their wedding night, the prince didn't even stay with her, which was quite a show of force.