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

Ming Qingyou was stunned.

Looking at her dazed expression, Wei Chang'an's expression hardened slightly. Finally, he reached out and covered Ming Qingyou's eyes.

Bai Muyang had murderous intent towards Ming Qingyou and had already used all his strength to get here.

But then, they saw that Wei Chang'an was actually shielding Ming Qingyou from view.

At that moment, his eyes held a look of disappointment, or perhaps even despair.

His hand had already been extended, and it was impossible for him to pull it back.

At that moment, he used his internal energy to forcefully reduce his internal energy from ten levels to three levels.

However, all of this was absorbed into her body, and Bai Muyang's face immediately turned pale, with faint traces of blood dripping from the corner of her mouth.

"Snapped--"

The palm still landed on Wei Chang'an.

Originally, he was destined to die, but Wei Chang'an was only seriously injured.

At this moment, Hei Hua also struck Bai Muyang's back with great force.

Bai Muyang had already forcibly withdrawn his internal energy, and various forms of internal energy were already surging wildly.

After being struck by Hei Hua's palm again, they were immediately routed.

Instantly, a large amount of blood gushed from his mouth, and he collapsed there, motionless.

This farce of life and death was thus resolved.

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Inside the palace.

Ming Qingyou looked at Wei Chang'an lying on the bed. His face was very pale and his lips were also very dark.

The imperial physician said there was nothing seriously wrong and that he would be fine after a few days of rest.

But he has been unconscious for several days and has not yet woken up.

Ming Qingyou took a cotton ball, dipped it in a little water, and wiped Wei Chang'an's lips.

She continued to look at Wei Chang'an, and reached out to tuck the blanket around him.

And just like that, another afternoon passed. Ming Qingyou hadn't slept for almost two days, and her eyes were very red.

At this moment, her hand remained on Wei Chang'an's wrist.

After a while, he finally felt Wei Chang'an's fingers moving.

She looked at Wei Chang'an's face and saw that his eyes were already open.

It was pitch black, like the deep starry sky.

"Changan!!"

Seeing Wei Chang'an like this, Ming Qingyou burst into tears of joy and grasped his hands in both of them.

"Um……"

Wei Chang'an seemed to want to speak, but his voice trailed off.

"Don't say anything yet, I'll go get you some water!"

Ming Qingyou quickly poured him a glass of water and made him drink it.

Then she sent a palace maid to report to the Empress Dowager that everything was alright, and then sent another palace maid to bring over the porridge that she had been cooking.

The porridge was brought over, and Ming Qingyou fed it to him.

Just as they were drinking their porridge, the Empress Dowager came over.

Seeing that Wei Chang'an had woken up and looked very healthy, he nodded.

After saying a few more words, noticing Wei Chang'an's slightly weary expression, he left.

After the Empress Dowager left, Ming Qingyou put down her pillow and let Wei Chang'an rest.

But just as she had placed the pillow in his head and was about to leave, Wei Chang'an grabbed her hand.

"Qingyou... while I was unconscious, I had a very long dream!"

Wei Chang'an held her hand tightly, as if afraid she would leave.

"What dream?"

Looking at Wei Chang'an's expression, Ming Qingyou suddenly felt that his dream was related to the plot.