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

Jun Wuyan is not only unfathomable in his eyes, making him difficult to understand, but he is also like a person shrouded in mist.

"Look at the trees!"

After Jun Wuyan finished speaking, his calm eyes were already fixed on the tree in front of him.

When Tang Qingyou first heard Jun Wuyan say that, she thought she had misheard, but in the blink of an eye, she saw that he was already looking at the tree.

He paused for a moment, then started watching as well.

The sun was shining brightly, and from a distance, rays of light dappled the trees, creating a mesmerizing spectacle.

Although the scenery in front of us is very beautiful, we can't just stand there and stare like an idiot!

This is so boring!

As she watched, Tang Qingyou felt her vision blurring and her body starting to float.

"Puff-"

She fell down like that, rubbed her sore elbow, and stood up.

I'm so sleepy. I can fall asleep just by looking at a tree.

Jun Wuyan glanced at him, then leaped up and stood on a tree branch.

As the wind blew, his clothes fluttered, making him appear like an immortal being, inspiring awe and reverence.

Looking at his back, Tang Qingyou suddenly had this thought and was slightly stunned.

For some reason, looking at his figure and the aura emanating from him, she felt a strange sense of familiarity.

Although she didn't know where this feeling came from, it was a very deep and familiar feeling that was slowly eroding her.

After a while, she finally looked away again.

Watching the clouds drift across the sky, listening to the sounds around me.

Slowly, Tang Qingyou stretched out a hand. As her fingers unfurled, she smiled as she looked at the clouds in her hand, which could transform into countless shapes.

It's strange, though. I thought that as long as the time-traveling woman wasn't used as a substitute, or if I didn't prevent her from causing me trouble, the plot would be fine.

Everything else was a piece of cake.

Because she felt that this tyrant was not actually the terrifying figure people described.

Just as Tang Qingyou was still lost in thought, a shadow suddenly loomed over her. When she came to her senses, she found herself standing high up in a tree.

This tree is the tallest in the entire palace.

At this moment, she stood high on the tree, looking down from a great height, able to see very, very far.

Since we were still standing in the Imperial Garden, all the flowers that had been so beautiful and vibrant just moments before were now fully visible in the distance.

Looking around, the view was bright and cheerful.

She could almost feel the delicate fragrance in every breath, a subtle aroma that left her mesmerized.

She stood on the tree branch with Jun Wuyan, not knowing why.

However, her legs were already stiff from standing, so Jun Wuyan reached out and wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her down.

Once her feet were on solid ground, she felt a sense of comfort and ease.

"Let's go!"

Jun Wuyan said another sentence and then walked ahead.

Tang Qingyou followed behind him with a puzzled look on her face, walking step by step.