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

Shi Qingyou asked suspiciously.

Since Yuen Long didn't depose her and instead kept her in the position of his legal wife, it's clear that she still has powerful backers.

"Yes, our lady's family is the Prime Minister's mansion. Originally, the family had some suspicions, but the master came to beg the lady to write a proper reply, saying that I am just a concubine and can never surpass the lady. He begged the lady to give him another chance. The lady wrote the letter according to his wishes, but... he became even more ruthless towards the lady."

Qiao'er had a mournful face and a sorrowful expression.

Madam Xiang was once one of the most accomplished young ladies, with many suitors vying for her hand in marriage, but in the end she fell for the master.

At first, the old man was very nice, and he and his wife were very loving.

It wasn't until the arrival of Concubine Qingmei in this city that the Madam's entire world began to crumble.

All of this happened so suddenly and unexpectedly that it caused great panic.

"Oh, is that so!?"

A mocking smile played on Shi Qingyou's lips.

He's one of those guys who climbed to the top by stepping on his wife.

Even after taking a concubine, he still clung to his wife, fearing it would affect his career.

This Yuen Long is no good either; he's just as bad as Lee Tsz-him.

It's really good that Qingmei can often find people like this.

However, if it weren't for someone like this, how could Qingmei have brought herself to do it?

"Qiao'er, I'm helping your mistress avenge her now, so don't hold me back!"

Shi Qingyou glanced at the maidservant sideways; she thought the maidservant was quite feisty.

"Good good!"

Qiao'er said "good" three times in a row, her eyes sparkling.

The people in front of me can all fly; they are clearly very powerful.

After all, what a life I had in the capital before, but now that I'm in this Deathly Tomb City, I feel so stifled.

Qiao'er felt very indignant.

"Yes, ma'am!"

Qiao'er looked at Shi Qingyou and nodded with a smile.

"Help me get dressed first, then we'll go to the kitchen!"

Shi Qingyou saw the coincidence and smiled brightly.

"Yes, ma'am."

Qiao'er readily agreed with a smile, and quickly took Shi Qingyou to the room, changed her clothes, combed her hair, and applied makeup to her eyebrows and lips.

"Let's go!"

Shi Qingyou looked at the person in the mirror. She was a dignified and serene woman who looked like a queen.

"Yes, ma'am!"

Qiao'er went out with her. Shi Qingyou stood there for a moment and then slightly raised her chin, signaling Qiao'er to go to the stone table on the side and bring over the bowl of bird's nest.

Qiao'er immediately scurried off with the tray, following Shi Qingyou to the kitchen.

It's noon, but the people in the kitchen are chatting and eating sunflower seeds.

When they saw Shi Qingyou arrive with Qiao'er, they merely raised their eyelids slightly before casually continuing their conversation.

This shows how little status this lady usually had in their eyes.

"Who's in charge of the kitchen?"

Shi Qingyou walked in and asked coldly.

"I'm!"

An old woman stepped out from the crowd, looked at Shi Qingyou, and showed no fear on her face.

"Oh...it's you!"

A smile played on Shi Qingyou's lips as she looked at the old woman, her expression growing increasingly cold.