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

Xiushui was afraid that she would make a scene, so she also tried to comfort her.

"Then go down!"

Mu Qingwan frowned, her face showing displeasure.

Xiushui went downstairs helplessly. Actually, it was already past midnight when Mu Qingwan started making a fuss. At this time, Mu Qingwan was coughing and doing something else.

In short, the noise was quite loud, and many people didn't get a good night's sleep.

When everyone was exhausted and groggily preparing to get up, Mu Qingwan was fast asleep in the carriage.

When Xiushui sat in Mu Qingwan's carriage again, she yawned one after another, and the coachman sitting next to her also yawned one after another.

At this moment, the sound of Mu Qingwan snoring could be heard from inside the carriage.

Xiushui was furious; this second young lady was truly unbearable.

The unpleasant day passed, and when everyone went to bed at night, Mu Qingwan started acting up again.

Xiushui finally couldn't take it anymore and ran to Mu Qingyou to complain.

Mu Qingyou put down the book in her hand and looked at them with amusement.

"Then don't treat her like a second young lady, just treat her as you normally would!"

Mu Qingyou spoke slowly.

"what!?"

"What does this mean?!" Xiushui still didn't understand.

"You idiot!"

Fan Hua understood immediately, and with a sly smile, she pulled Xiu Shui out of the car.

Mu Qingyou picked up the book again and started reading when she heard a thunderous voice coming from outside.

A man started singing loudly. Actually, his voice was loud and deep, and it sounded quite good.

But once the tune suddenly changed, it became completely out of tune.

Although I haven't heard this song before, I could tell he was off-key.

He continued singing, and then some people joined in and sang along with him.

Instantly, everything outside became chaotic.

Mu Qingyou couldn't even continue reading and shook her head.

Isn't this idea of ​​mine just digging my own grave?

Mu Qingwan was sleeping soundly, but when she heard this noise, she was furious.

She desperately wanted to scream, but she was, after all, a lady from a respectable family, and such a thing was not something she could do.

There's nothing we can do but hope they stop singing.

Finally, the singer stopped singing, and Mu Qingwan fell into a deep sleep again. Just as she fell asleep, an even more powerful voice rang out.

Startled, she scrambled to her feet, looked around, and finally leaned helplessly against the carriage, swaying precariously.

But as soon as she fell asleep, that song, which sounded like a demonic chant, resounded throughout the world like a thunderclap.

She simply couldn't sleep anymore.

And so, at noon, we finally arrived at a small town, where we could finally sleep in a bed and take a hot shower.

Mu Qingwan also staggered and stepped off the carriage with unsteady steps.

Upon seeing the small town before her, a hint of disdain flashed in her eyes.

In this poor place, sleeping on horseback really made her bones ache terribly.

There was no other way, so they went in with the rest of the group.

They were sitting in the lobby, eating their meal.

Although those dishes were almost like pig slop in Mu Qingwan's eyes, they were still eating dry rations and had a rare treat of soup, so it was considered a good thing.

Seeing the hot food, she stopped being picky and started eating it bite by bite.