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

For some reason, she always felt something was off, as if her father must be a man with a story.

After standing in the darkness for a long time, Fang Qingyou returned to her room and began cultivating.

The days that followed were repetitive, just the same old things happening every day.

It wasn't until the afternoon of three days later that Tianjing arrived.

He was beaming with joy, and the smile on his face was impossible to hide.

What are you so happy about?

Fang Qingyou walked to his side, reached out, and brushed the hair that was hanging down his face.

"My mother and the others have agreed and will come to our house immediately to discuss the marriage!"

Tianjing reached out and grabbed her hand.

"Ok!"

Fang Qingyou smiled and nodded, agreeing, which was perfect.

"Qingyou, are you happy?"

Tianjing Yi was still holding her hand when he asked.

“I’m happy!”

Fang Qingyou nodded, "I'm just as happy as you!"

"Cough cough cough-"

Before the two could speak, they heard two coughs from beside them.

When Tianjing saw Fang Jinzhou coming over, he quickly offered his hand to Qingyou, though he was still a little reluctant to let her go.

"uncle!"

Tianjingyi bowed very politely to Fang Jinzhou, who was walking over.

"Ok!"

Fang Jinzhou nodded and walked past them.

"I'll go see your dad first and say a few words to him. I'll come back to find you later."

Tian Jing looked at Fang Qingyou in front of him, her cheeks flushed, like peach blossoms in March, pink and white.

Looking at him makes me want to reach out and pinch his cheeks.

He stretched out his finger, but then realized that this seemed illogical.

He then withdrew, figuring that it wouldn't be long before she became his wife, and then he could mold her however he wanted.

Thinking of this, Tianjing's face lit up with excitement again.

"I'm going!"

After saying that, Tianjingyi turned around and went to Fang Jinzhou.

Fang Qingyou stared blankly at Tian Jingyi's retreating figure.

With a slight smile on her lips, she went back to the kitchen.

Looks like I'll have to make a lot more lunch.

After lunch, Fang Jinzhou was going to take Qingyou up the mountain to collect medicinal herbs.

"We're going to gather herbs this afternoon, do you want to come?"

Fang Jinzhou quite liked Tianjingyi. He felt that it would be very good for Qingyou to be with him in the future.

"Go! Go! Go!"

Tianjing nodded hurriedly in agreement.

He finally got a vacation, so he definitely wanted to take a good look at Qingyou.

If I don't go, won't I be waiting three days to see Qingyou?

So the three of them headed up the mountain.

Fang Jinzhou walked ahead carrying a medicine basket, while Tian Jingyi also carried a medicine basket on his back.

Because Tian Jingyi had snatched her medicine basket, Fang Qingyou went up the mountain with her hands swinging.

The weather was clear, and although it was late autumn, the mountains were covered in withered yellow leaves, which, in Qingyou's eyes, looked as beautiful as an oil painting.

My feet felt like they were walking on a soft carpet on the thick layer of fallen leaves, but after a while, they made some soft rustling sounds.

"Qingyou, here, have this!"

Tianjing picked a bright red fruit and handed it to her.

The fruit was bright red with a thin skin, and it felt soft in my hand. Qingyou took a bite, and a sweet taste lingered in her mouth. It was so delicious!