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

Seeing that she was in a bad mood, the maid picked up the things and stopped talking.

Lian Biyu sighed and looked out the window.

She knew why Mrs. Lian was happy.

But this is precisely the reason she dislikes.

Why should Lian Qingyou get all of this?

Am I, a young, unmarried woman, inferior to her?

The more she thought about it, the more her heart churned.

She really disliked this state.

But there's nothing we can do; this world is just so unjust.

In contrast to Lian Biyu's sorrow, Lian Yuwei was filled with joy.

"Miss, Madam has given us so many hairpins again; we can put them into the dowry now!"

The maid, Xiaodie, happily offered her congratulations.

"Yes! Mother is gentle and kind to us all!"

Lian Yuwei told Xiaodie to put the things away.

“Miss, Madam’s heartache is for the eldest young lady. Now that the eldest young lady is doing so well, she should start thinking about you and the second young lady.”

After Xiaodie finished packing her things, she went to Lian Yuwei's side.

"Well, I know."

Lian Yuwei smiled slightly; she wasn't thinking that much about it.

Her heart wasn't that big.

She didn't want to marry a prince like her older sister.

All she needs to do is find someone ambitious who treats her well, and that will be enough.

"Miss will definitely have a good future!"

Xiaodie praised him from the side.

Just by looking at her, she knew that her mistress had a gentle personality and treated everyone the same.

With such a good-natured personality, she never has to worry about anyone, no matter where she goes.

"Only you can talk!"

Lian Yuwei reached out and tapped Xiaodie's nose.

Xiaodie giggled again, and both mistress and servant were overjoyed.

Lian Qingyou's courtyard was still in complete chaos.

It wasn't until Madam Lian left that things quieted down.

"Sister Shuangran, pinch me now and see, I feel like this is all so unreal!"

Xin'er stared blankly at Shuangran to the side.

Shuangran glared at her and pinched her arm.

"pain!"

Xin'er immediately cried out.

That frost really hurt.

Is it real or fake?

Seeing her like this, Shuangran couldn't resist teasing her again.

"Of course it's true!"

Xin'er looked at Lian Qingyou happily.

Then, he rushed to Lian Qingyou and hugged her tightly.

"Miss, this is wonderful! There's a saying, 'After the clouds disperse, the moon shines through!'"

As Xin'er spoke, she started crying again.

Lian Qingyou used just one hand to move Xin'er aside.

"Miss, are you unhappy?"

Looking at her expression, Xin'er asked.

"Me? I'm happy!"

Lian Qingyou nodded.

After what happened at the hot spring, their subsequent meetings became somewhat awkward.

As a result, the two of them had little contact later on, which still gave Lian Qingyou a lot of headaches.

After all, the person she wanted to win over was so far away, and due to her status, it was still difficult to approach her.

This arranged marriage is indeed an opportunity for the two of them to spend time together, but for some reason, I have a strange feeling in my heart.

The matter of the arranged marriage has come to an end.

Because it was a prince's wedding, it was held in a very grand manner.