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

When she transmigrated, she had just bought this dilapidated house and only had two taels of silver left.

Actually, she had over a hundred taels of silver before, which she gave to Fang Ruofei to buy things, but now she has this kind of situation.

The original owner was actually a fool. Not to mention that Fang Ruofei originally had some savings, but seeing how miserable the original owner was, she didn't take it out to give to the original owner, and instead asked for money to buy her own things.

"Cousin, Young Master Ouyang is here... You'd better get out of here!"

At this moment, Fang Ruofei knocked on the door.

Yin Qingyou had already dressed and went to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, Fang Ruofei stood there with a charming smile. Her lips were red and her teeth were white, and her almond-shaped eyes were full of allure. Her hair was styled in a cloud-like bun, with a hollowed-out jade hairpin inserted diagonally in her hair. She looked very simple, but Yin Qingyou could tell at a glance that the hairpin was of very good quality.

She had applied makeup to her face, and under the sunlight, her complexion looked incredibly delicate, like a freshly blooming flower.

She was wearing a light pink dress with a rabbit fur trim around the neckline.

"Was my cousin's dress just made?"

Yin Qingyou also noticed the joy in her eyes. Clearly, a woman dresses up for the one she loves!

Fang Ruofei is so cunning; she wants to dress up nicely, but she doesn't dare to be too conspicuous.

"Ah...this is worthless, worthless!"

Fang Ruofei was slightly surprised upon hearing this, then waved her hand.

"Oh……"

Yin Qingyou nodded slightly and said nothing more.

"Let's go... Young Master Ouyang is still waiting!"

Whenever Ouyang Ye was mentioned, the joy in Fang Ruofei's eyes deepened.

"I need to wash up!"

Yin Qingyou said a few words and then went to a small room on the side to wash her face and brush her teeth.

Fang Ruofei saw Yin Qingyou's dusty figure and a flash of cold mockery crossed her eyes.

"Qingyou, do you need my help?"

Fang Ruofei said this with a smile, but she didn't take a single step.

She knew in her heart that Yin Qingyou definitely didn't want her to do anything.

At this moment, Ouyang Ye was standing there alone, and she was still itching to go out and talk to him.

"Good for you!"

But at that moment, they heard Yin Qingyou's very clear voice.

Fang Ruofei was slightly taken aback. Had she just heard something like "good"?

"Cousin...you said you were coming to help, so why are you still standing there?"

Yin Qingyou stood there, looking at her with a puzzled expression.

"Oh, here it comes!"

Fang Ruofei's smile had not yet faded.

As they arrived at the small house with Yin Qingyou, he quickly filled a basin with cold water and placed it on a wooden shelf.

"Qingyou, come wash up!"

Fang Ruofei smiled slightly and threw a frozen, stiff handkerchief onto the copper basin.

The handkerchief made a crisp "smack" as it fell into the cold water.

"This water is so cold! Cousin, let's boil some water!"

Yin Qingyou looked at her pitifully. It was the dead of winter outside, and Yangzhou was experiencing damp and cold weather.

Looking at this icy water, it's simply impossible to bring myself to touch it.

"Now!!"

Fang Ruofei is now sixteen years old, two years older than Yin Qingyou. The two of them have been living here for several days now.