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

Chapter 1427 The Empress 30

"Your Majesty... I think I just saw Li Jinhuan!"

Lin Yiren looked at Ye Qingyou with worry.

"Ok!"

Ye Qingyou remained completely unconcerned, nodding without taking her eyes off the book.

Seeing that Ye Qingyou still didn't seem to care at all, Lin Yiren stopped talking.

He sat down to one side, simply gazing quietly at the pattern on the teacup.

His fingers continued to gently trace the pattern.

Dusk passed quickly, and night fell.

Fireworks exploded with a deafening roar against the deep blue sky.

Red, blue, and yellow blossoms burst open in the sky.

Its beautiful and dazzling flowers, some of which are even clustered together, look like a giant flower in full bloom.

"Go over and have a look!"

Ye Qingyou hadn't seen such beautiful fireworks in a long time, so she pulled Lin Yiren to stand by the window.

Lin Yiren was initially worried, but upon seeing the beautiful fireworks, he instantly forgot everything.

The two stood by the window, leaning against each other, and quietly watched for a long time.

They waited until the fireworks were all over before exchanging a smile.

"Let's go back!"

Ye Qingyou said, "The fireworks are over, and this March 3rd gathering is also over."

"it is good!"

Lin Yiren had wanted to go back for a long time; if she didn't return to the palace, she felt her heart was about to jump into her throat.

Surrounded by people rushing around, the two boarded the carriage and headed towards the imperial city.

After driving for a short distance, the wheels suddenly started rattling and clattering, followed by a series of loud bangs.

Then one side of the car started to tilt.

Originally, she was leaning towards Ye Qingyou, but Lin Yiren didn't want to touch Ye Qingyou, so she quickly slid her body down.

He served as a human cushion for Ye Qingyou.

"Your Majesty, are you alright?"

At that moment, the car door was opened.

Ye Qingyou jumped down first, and then she helped Lin Yiren down as well.

After Lin Yiren went down, one of his feet could no longer touch the ground.

"The Emperor's Consort has twisted his ankle!"

The imperial physician, Wan, who was serving on the side, noticed something was wrong and quickly came over.

"I've already sent someone to fetch a new carriage!"

The guard captain looked very serious, afraid that Ye Qingyou would blame him.

"Ok!"

Ye Qingyou frowned slightly.

With the eunuchs helping Lin Yiren, a group of people stood to one side, waiting for the new carriage to arrive.

If it weren't for these complicated matters, the starry sky would still be quite beautiful at this moment.

Gazing at the starry sky in such quietude is an experience of unparalleled beauty.

"You dog emperor, die!"

With a clear shout, a series of black figures flew down from the sky.

Ye Qingyou drew her sword from her waist, but before she could make a move, the guards around her were already fighting with the newcomers.

Lin Feng also suddenly appeared in front of her, shielding her from view.

The first to be affected was Li Jinhuan, whose expression was one of extreme grief and indignation.

Perhaps because he was too angry, the sword in his hand was trembling.

Gradually, he lost control of his hands.

After being touched twice, the sword in his hand fell to the ground.