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

Looking at Zhang Dingtian's expression, Yu Qingyou suddenly realized that she might have gone too far. She was just about to say something to change things.

To everyone's surprise, Zhang Dingtian had already gotten out of bed, walked to the side, put his clothes on, and went out.

He slammed the door shut.

Oh my god, it got so angry it stormed off and slammed the door shut.

Zhang Dingtian has such a girlish heart, no... he's so fragile.

She just touched it slightly, and it shattered?

The bride was abandoned by her husband on her wedding night.

Hey ~

Forget it, I don't know where to look now if I go out. Staying in this mansion tomorrow would just be a joke. I might as well stay in bed and get some sleep.

Yu Qingyou wrapped herself in the quilt, turned over, and fell asleep.

Zhang Dingtian's lower body was still swollen and somewhat uncomfortable, but fortunately, his pants were very loose, so others couldn't tell that he was having an abnormality.

He seemed to really be clueless about that kind of thing. He had never seen any erotic pictures. Although he often heard dirty jokes in the army, he was completely clueless when it came to actually doing it himself.

Zhang Dingtian walked to his father's courtyard, hesitated in front of the gate several times, and finally left with a troubled expression.

At this point, it doesn't seem appropriate to come and ask my father.

Although his father was his idol and his guiding light, he was still too lazy to speak up on this kind of matter.

"Young Marshal, what are you doing here so late?"

At this moment, the two patrolmen came over and had long seen the young marshal, dressed in a single layer of clothing, lingering in front of the marshal's courtyard gate.

"I……"

Zhang Dingtian felt embarrassed to speak, and looking at the two of them with gossipy expressions, he wanted to teach Yu Qingyou a lesson.

Seeing the two of them like this, Zhang Dingtian planned to leave, but then he thought of that woman, Yu Qingyou.

"Young Marshal, come inside and have a drink!"

The two dragged Zhang Dingtian into the house, where a heated kang (a traditional heated brick bed) was set up with a pot of warm wine.

After two cups of hot wine, Zhang Dingtian's expression warmed up slightly.

"Young Marshal, what exactly happened? Although we are small and weak, we are older and can still help out."

The patrolling soldiers looked at Zhang Dingtian with great arrogance.

"that is……"

Zhang Dingtian was initially hesitant to speak, but he wasn't sure if it was because he felt warmer or because he was a little tipsy from the drinks.

He blurted it out immediately, "It's about that kind of thing between men and women."

Upon hearing what it was, the two patrolling soldiers immediately suppressed their laughter.

They knew what to do, but how to tell Zhang Dingtian?

"Tch, you guys always know how to tell dirty jokes, how come you don't even know when I ask you this?!"

Zhang Dingtian's tone carried a hint of disdain.

The two patrolling guards were resentful.

They are all married men with children. How could they not know about the intimate things between husband and wife?

But they were all rough men who didn't know how to express themselves in words, so in the end they had to teach by example.

The two of them, one pretending to be a woman and the other a man, talked a lot and went to great lengths to come up with several different versions of the story.

Zhang Dingtian watched the two men hugging and cuddling, suppressing his disgust, and finished watching.