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

Fang Qingyou smiled and nodded; at least in her father's eyes, she was still very important.

"what?"

Fang Jinzhou was stunned, completely unaware of what she was talking about.

“I said… I actually know kung fu. When I was a child, just like my father, I met an old man who insisted on teaching me kung fu, so I learned it. That’s why I want to go with my father.”

After Fang Qingyou finished speaking, she walked past him and left.

Fang Jinzhou turned slightly, staring at her back for a long time, lost in thought.

Fang Qingyou returned to her room, never expecting that things would turn out so dramatically.

I vaguely remember that in the original story, the original owner entered the palace, and then there seemed to be no news of Fang Jinzhou.

I don’t know if it was around that time that he secretly went to find Fu’er.

Later, unable to bear the blow, he left.

...It seems I have no choice but to go with him. I thought this old man was very reliable, and even had a gentle and refined temperament.

Now it seems... hehehe... he really was a master of deception.

It was truly an eye-opener for her.

However, before going, he had to pick a flower from the mountain and give it to Yan Ruyu, otherwise by the time he returned, Yan Ruyu would have already married and left.

Perhaps we'll never have that kind of encounter again.

We also need to give this flower at home to Tianjing to take back and care for, otherwise it will die sooner or later if left at home.

After thinking it through, Fang Qingyou went outside again.

When she went out, Fang Jinzhou was no longer at home.

Fang Qingyou carried her medicine basket and went up the mountain.

She knew that if Yan Ruyu wanted a pretty flower, she wouldn't really like the ordinary wildflowers.

After all, it was meant to be given to some high-ranking lady.

Fang Qingyou then began searching, but found nothing around her. It seemed she really had to go to the cliff face to check.

They continued searching and finally found a purple flower in front of a steep cliff.

When the wind rises, it sways incessantly with the breeze.

She was as charming as a beautiful woman in a secluded valley.

Fang Qingyou's eyes lit up. This flower was really something. It didn't have the miraculous effects of the Rejuvenating Flower, and its ornamental value was about 50/50.

She moved with the agility of a swallow, leaping to the edge of the cliff, her fingers gently outstretched forward.

She was almost there when she felt her fingers were about to cramp.

Finally touching the flower, she moved forward again, and her feet suddenly felt loose, as if the mountain was about to collapse.

Fang Qingyou gritted her teeth, leaned forward again, grabbed the words, and with a swift movement, fell back onto the grass behind her.

At that moment, a series of rustling sounds came from the spot where she had been standing, which had come loose.

If she were still there, she probably wouldn't be able to breathe so comfortably right now.

Fang Qingyou lay there catching her breath for a few moments before raising the flower in her hand again.

Purple is truly beautiful, especially when it faces the sun like this, reflecting a mesmerizing luster.

She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief; it was truly wonderful.

If I give this to Yan Ruyu, she'll definitely like it.

Fang Qingyou sat up, intending to go back, and was shocked to find that there was some blood on her knee.