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

Yin Qingyou thought about it for a while, but in the end she couldn't resist the drowsiness and fell into a deep sleep soon after.

When she woke up, it was already the next morning.

Fang Ruofei had already gotten up and was sitting to one side, wiping her face with a small mirror.

Since Ouyang Ye wasn't here today, she didn't bother with makeup; she just applied some random things.

Yin Qingyou noticed there was still a quilt on the bed; clearly, it was the quilt she had slept under the previous night.

Her eyes darkened slightly.

I was sleeping on that musty-smelling blanket the day before yesterday, but she has two blankets here and hasn't sent them over.

At this moment, Fang Ruofei also sensed that Yin Qingyou had gotten up. She turned around slightly and saw that Yin Qingyou's gaze was fixed on the quilt.

He had a bad feeling about it.

"I just bought this blanket yesterday because I was worried you wouldn't sleep well if you shared a blanket with me."

"Oh……"

Yin Qingyou nodded and started to put on her clothes.

"How much silver does my cousin have left?"

After getting dressed, Yin Qingyou walked up to her and asked.

"There are still more than twenty taels left..."

Fang Ruofei said, a little embarrassed.

"Qingyou, don't be angry with me... I've never bought anything before, and I've been scammed a few times, that's why I'm like this. Waaah..."

As Fang Ruofei spoke, her eyes were already red, and soon tears streamed down her face.

"fine……"

Because Yin Qingyou planned to do business outside, she left the household affairs to Fang Ruofei.

The value of silver in this era was similar to that in the Tang Dynasty.

One tael of silver is equivalent to one thousand copper coins, or one string of cash. According to the price of rice, one dou (a unit of dry measure) of rice costs only five copper coins, and one dou of rice weighs thirty jin (a unit of weight). For the two women, five copper coins of rice would probably last them a month.

One tael of silver is four thousand taels of silver, so ten taels of silver is forty thousand taels of silver...

She now says that she spent eighty taels of silver, equivalent to more than 300,000 yuan in modern terms, in just a few days.

"I don't blame you... it's just that our lives can't go on like this anymore."

Yin Qingyou frowned slightly as he listened to her sobbing.

Fang Ruofei wiped away her tears, her eyes red, and shook her head as she looked at Yin Qingyou.

“Yesterday, Young Master Ouyang called us over, why don’t we go there! The place we’re staying in now… is really terrifying, and there are only the two of us here.”

As Fang Ruofei spoke, tears streamed down her face again.

"I'm not going!"

Yin Qingyou didn't say anything more, but simply refused.

"Qingyou... why are you being so awkward!? You two are engaged, so what's wrong with moving into their mansion? Nobody will say anything."

Fang Ruofei took her hand and sat down on a stool to the side.

Yin Qingyou's gaze lingered on the winter plum blossoms on the table to the side. The yellow petals, the delicate buds, and the fragrant aroma were incredibly soothing to the senses.

"Besides... I... you should think about me too, I'm really scared living here!"

Fang Ruofei spoke with a slight nasal tone, which made her seem somewhat pitiful.

"Then next time..."

Yin Qingyou paused at this point and did not continue.