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

Dou Pingchun fell silent after being rebuked by Le Ziyao, his face turning ashen.

"Qingzhao, why don't you ride a horse with your father later!"

Dou Pingchun pulled Qingzhao to his side.

"I'm taking care of the Sixth Prince's daughter the other day. Farewell!"

Dou Pingchun politely cupped his hands to Le Ziyao before helping Dou Qingzhao onto the horse, and then mounted himself.

"The Dou family is in for a lot of trouble now!"

Watching Dou Pingchun and his men walk further and further away, Le Ziyao laughed heartily.

A smile played on Yu Dongchen's lips.

He never worried about her; how could the king of the forest be afraid of someone like that?

Qingyou followed Dou Pingchun to the Dou family.

The Marquis of Zhongyong's residence was very spacious, with upturned eaves and flying corners, and the servants inside were very well-behaved.

When Qingyou got off the bus, even though he was with a wolf, it didn't cause much of a commotion.

“Come on, I’ll take you to meet your grandmother.”

Dou Pingchun's lips curled up slightly, revealing a kind smile.

He walked ahead, with Qingyou and Musen following behind.

Qingzhao seemed to be very afraid of Musen, and kept his distance from the servants.

After walking for a while, we finally arrived at Nianci Hall, where the old lady lived.

Just as I reached the door, I heard a burst of laughter and cheerful voices coming from inside.

It had Shui Xuewei's coquettishness, Dou Qingfei's coquettishness, and then a slightly aged voice laughing heartily.

The joyful atmosphere vanished instantly when Dou Pingchun led Qingyou inside.

Qingyou saw the old lady sitting on the central soft couch. Her hair was half white, her face was wrinkled, and her eyes looked very sharp. Judging from her appearance, she must be a very shrewd person.

"Qingyou...is this our Qingyou?"

The old lady's expression turned sorrowful as soon as she saw Qingyou enter, her eyes filled with sadness.

"grandmother!!"

Qingyou stood still and bowed to her.

The old lady looked at Dou Qingyou and found her to be impeccable in every way, with her dignified demeanor.

Wasn't she supposed to have been raised by wolves? How come she's so polite?

This thought vanished in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, the old lady's hands were trembling again.

"Qingyou, come here and let your grandmother take a look!"

The old lady waved to Qingyou.

Qingyou walked up to her and was immediately hugged in her arms, being called "darling sweetheart".

But Qingyou felt no emotion at all; instead, she felt a wave of nausea.

This kind of affection seems so fake.

"poor child……"

After showing her affection, the old lady finally released Qingyou and wept on the side.

Qingyou lowered her head, her heart devoid of any emotion, yet she still pretended to be in great pain.

This feeling is really quite awkward.

"Alright, Mother, don't be sad anymore! Otherwise you'll have a headache later. Now that Qingyou is back, it's all a good thing, something to be happy about."

Shui Xuewei took the handkerchief and walked to the old lady's side.

"Um!!"

The old lady nodded in satisfaction and wiped her eyes with Shui Xuewei's handkerchief.

"Grandma, have some tea!"

Dou Qingfei also came over with a teacup and presented it to the old lady.

"okay!"

The old lady nodded, took the teacup from her hand, and took a small sip.

Then, satisfied, he put it down.