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

“Mom, I know what to do! I once dreamed that my marriage would be like yours. I’ve failed once, but I will never fail again…”

Han Qingyou's wish is to marry into a prestigious family!

Qingyou wondered if she had fulfilled Han Qingyou's wish. Moreover, with Silang in the palace, Han Qingyou's heart softened instantly whenever she thought of that little person.

"Good boy."

Mrs. Han wiped away her tears with heartache. No matter how old her daughter was, in her heart, her daughter would always be her little darling. She hoped that her daughter would have a smooth and happy life.

Qingyou pursed her lips, her eyes red, "Mother, I will never let you worry again!"

In this life, she is here to live in Han Qingyou's place.

She will never let the Han family leave the capital again!

We will never let the Han family lose everything again...

She wanted to live, to live well... She wanted to see with her own eyes that Shen Yu, who had tormented Han Qingyou, suffer a fate worse than death! She wanted to see if Princess Zhaoyang and Shen Yu would ever become a model couple praised by everyone.

The Empress's court dress was made of real gold thread embroidery. Wearing the whole set made her look shorter, as if... her neck was about to collapse!

The entire day was meticulously planned, with strict rules governing what to do at what time, leaving no room for error. What was even stranger was that, on the emperor's wedding day, not only did the groom not come out to greet the bride, but the emperor himself actually went to court...

After court, he and Qingyou worshipped Heaven and their ancestors together. It wasn't until evening that they were sent to the Fengyi Palace, where empresses of past dynasties had resided.

Upon entering the palace, Qingyou eagerly had Jianjia remove the headdress around her neck and change her into a set of casual clothes before sitting down at the table to eat her dinner.

Therefore, when the emperor arrived, he only saw Qingyou sitting in front of a pair of dragon and phoenix red candles, eating happily.

Are you that hungry?

The emperor watched her eat as if she hadn't eaten in years.

Qingyou looked at the emperor, who was still dressed in formal attire, and asked in bewilderment, "Aren't you tired of wearing so much?"

"You'll get used to it." The emperor sat opposite Qingyou, watching her eat so happily and with such relish, and picked up the jade chopsticks beside him and started eating as well.

"I only ate a bowl of clear soup noodles for breakfast, and then I didn't eat anything else all day!!"

The emperor nodded. As the empress, she probably had many procedures to follow. He was actually doing alright, with eunuchs watching over him and providing him with water and food regularly, so at least he didn't go hungry!

"Then eat slowly, don't choke!"

Qingyou nodded slightly, "Nothing is more important than eating."

Only after she had eaten her fill did she regain some strength. After sending Jianjia and the others away, only the Emperor and Qingyou remained in the vast palace.

"Go wash up first!"

The Emperor pulled Han Qingyou along and led her towards a side hall.

When the two returned to their bedchamber, they discovered that although the blankets on the large bed were still neatly laid out, there was a noticeable bulge.

The Emperor and Han Qingyou exchanged a glance and smiled at each other.

Han Qingyou walked to the bedside, lifted the quilt, and immediately Silang's small body was exposed.

"Father...Aunt...Can I sleep with you?"

Shiro looked at them pitifully, like a puppy abandoned by the roadside.

"of course!"

The moment Han Qingyou met his gaze, she felt her entire heart melt.