Quick Transmigration: The Villainous Female Supporting Character Became the Male Lead's Beloved

The chains that had been binding his feet a few days ago have disappeared without a trace.

The young man seemed to consider for a moment before slowly and deliberately leaping into the air, landing lightly on the ground. It was pointless to make things difficult for a maid.

Zhuzhu breathed a sigh of relief and quickly led the way. She was petite, but her steps were quick. Although Bai Guanqing seemed to be walking slowly, the distance between them was not actually any greater.

He stepped out of the palace gate, where two small stone elephant sculptures stood on either side of the entrance, their backs draped with blankets, looking quite imposing.

Several carriages were parked ahead, each with the character "Ni" printed on its curtain.

Zhuzhu hesitated. What did Miss mean again? Should the guards and servants ride in the same carriage, or should they follow behind?

Women servants like them had a shared carriage, but other servants and men didn't have such good treatment.

She was unsure what to do.

A pair of fair, delicate fingertips gently lifted the curtain, and a nonchalant voice came from inside the carriage: "What are you standing there for? Hurry up and get in."

Zhuzhu quickly walked over to greet her.

"Young master, please take a seat in the front." She made way for him to get in, then turned to walk towards the back of the line.

That clear, cold female voice came again: "Zhuzhu, you come up too."

The servants and maids around them began to whisper among themselves.

"Although the young lady has a bad reputation, she seems to take exceptional care of her servants?"

"I really envy Zhuzhu. We men are only good for walking."

"By the way, who is that man? He looks unfamiliar. It would be bad if outsiders saw him riding in the same carriage as the young lady."

"You don't know this? Have you ever seen a young lady care about the consequences? This man is her new lover, and she actually brought something so disreputable into the palace."

Although these people spoke softly, their words still reached Bai Guanqing's ears without exception. He remained expressionless and boarded the carriage on his own.

Zhuzhu, however, seemed a little embarrassed: "This is against the rules, Miss."

Ni Qing poked her head out: "What rules? I am the rule, come up!"

Seeing that the young lady was about to become unhappy, she quickly climbed onto the carriage.

She's already talking nonsense since she got up early; our young lady hates being bound by rules the most.

Gu Caiyun glared at her upon seeing this: "Ni Qing! What are you doing, acting like a spoiled young lady? How dare you, an unmarried girl, let a man ride in your carriage! This kind of nonsense is unbecoming!"

Ni Qing replied, "You should take care of yourself, lest you miss the appointed time, which you cannot afford to bear."

Gu Caiyun originally wanted to say it loudly to Ni's father, but Ni's father had walked too far away, which made her seem a bit tactless.

I gritted my teeth and decided to give up.

They set off in a grand procession, their journey filled with laughter and joy.

The golden glazed tiles beneath the Forbidden City are exceptionally magnificent, and the clean white walls are a full two meters high, with the top of the walls built in an undulating wave pattern, and the red-lacquered gate is ajar.

The guards, dressed in stiff, formal armor and wearing silver helmets, looked imposing and meticulous.

Upon seeing the grand procession of ministers' carriages in the distance, they hurriedly opened the city gates.

A young man with a unique air sat at the head of the carriage, his simple and unassuming mask exuding an air of mystery.

"Miss, look at that person..." The maids chattered, and He Yingyue looked in the direction of the sound. Not far away, a luxurious carriage had the character "Ni" prominently displayed.

She spotted the bodyguard almost instantly.

His face turned green.

That damned, brainless idiot! She never expected that on such a grand occasion as today, the eldest daughter of the Ni family would be accompanied by a lowly guard, and even sit so arrogantly at the very front. If her father saw this, all the lies she had painstakingly told these past few days would be for naught.

She glanced nervously at her father, who was chatting and laughing with the other prime ministers.

Nearly half of the people in the General's Mansion came on horseback, with only a few elderly, weak, sick, and disabled people arriving by carriage.