Fast Transmute Female Supporting Role: Male Lead Strategy Manual

Bei Qiu pretended not to understand, and sat pretty on the other side of Yu Zeyan, took out the bowl, gently stirred the spoon in the soup, blew it intimately, scooped a spoonful, and placed it near Yu Zeyan's mouth , "My lord, this soup is a great tonic."

The latter's eyes narrowed dangerously, his mouth was closed without any intention of opening, and the two of them were in a stalemate.

After a stalemate for a quarter of an hour, Bei Qiu's hands were already trembling, she smiled sarcastically, and put down the soup: "Since the lord doesn't want to drink soup, I will make something else for you next time."

"Why bother my concubine, let the servants do such rough things." The corners of Yu Zeyan's mouth curled up.

Bei Qiu also looked back with a smile, "The concubine cooks in person, which can reflect the concubine's heart."

The scholar watched from the side, but he didn't get in between them at all. He pursed his lips and wiped the corners of his mouth, "My lord, Xiaosheng is full." After saying that, he got off the table and walked away.

Another example.

The sun is hot and the clouds are misty in the sky.

Yu Zeyan pushed the scholar under the rockery, just about to do whatever he wanted.

Bei Qiu fanned her fan and walked lightly, just passing by, "Lian'er, the days go by so fast, it's so hot in a blink of an eye."

"Your Majesty, it's just the beginning of summer, so I still need to add more clothes." Lian Er said hastily.

"That can't be done, I can't stand the heat..." Bei Qiu pretended to be surprised and looked under the rockery, silently as if trying to avoid the two people who were avoiding her, "Huh? Why is the prince doing this again? I'm also here to escape the summer heat Is it?"

Then Yu Zeyan was so angry that his teeth were itching, but he had to greet him with a smile and say yes.

Then he walked away with a stinky face.

Leaving the scholar alone at a loss to arrange his clothes, when he looked up, Bei Qiu was greeted with a half-smile and Lian Er's disgusted eyes. He took a deep breath and said, "Greetings to the princess."

"Young Master Qin, you don't need to be too polite." Bei Qiu smiled lightly.

The scholar pursed his lips, eyes flickering, not knowing what to do, "The princess is here to escape the summer heat, Xiaosheng will leave first."

Another example.

Yu Zeyan came back from court early, feeling angry, and wanted to find a scholar to relieve his emotions.

Bei Qiu can always show up in time, pulling the scholar to study the formula of ingredients that are good for the body.

When the scholar finally finished his task, Yu Zeyan appeared again to take the scholar away.

Bei Qiu stopped him and wanted to leave Yu Zeyan: "My lord, don't you even try the ingredients that my concubine and Mr. Qin specially prepared for you? But you will disappoint my concubine and Mr. Qin's intentions. "

When it comes to letting down the scholar, Yu Zeyan frowned slightly, even though he was very reluctant, he still planned to give it a try.

Bei Qiu said again: "Young Master Qin has worked hard to prepare the ingredients, why don't you go back to rest early, I am here to accompany the prince."

The scholar was taken aback, glanced at Yu Zeyan, nodded, and backed out.

Yu Zeyan's face suddenly darkened. He had not been alone with the scholar for more than ten days, and this Zhao Beiqiu came out to make trouble again and again, which annoyed him: "What kind of tricks are you playing!"

Bei Qiu looked at Yu Zeyan pretending to be surprised, "Why did the prince say that? The concubine is thinking about the health of the prince, but the prince wants to blame the concubine?"

"Are you really only thinking about my king's health?" Yu Zeyan narrowed his eyes dangerously. If he believes it, then he is a fool!

Bei Qiu nodded again and again, poured the prepared ingredients into a bowl, brought them to Yu Zeyan and said, "Of course it's absolutely true, the concubine took great pains to collect all these medicinal ingredients, it's quite a sinister thing. "

Yu Zeyan's face suddenly darkened.

"The lord thinks what the concubine said is wrong?" Bei Qiu looked confused, "If what the concubine said is wrong, I hope the lord can point it out."

Yu Zeyan's face turned black again, almost dripping ink.

Drank the things in Bei Qiu's hands in one gulp.

"My concubine thinks so much about my concubine. This king will definitely not disappoint my concubine. Tonight, my concubine will be sleeping with me. Let me see, what else does my concubine know?" Yu Zeyan's eyes were cold. jump.

"The concubine is waiting for the prince." Bei Qiu bowed without showing any weakness.

Yu Zeyan flicked his sleeves angrily and left.

Unexpectedly, Yu Zeyan really came at night.

Bei Qiu knelt on the ground to greet her, "See you, my lord."

Yu Zeyan frowned slightly, and hurried into the room without even looking at her: "Excuse me."

She washed up and sat in front of the dressing table.

Looking at Yu Zeyan from the bronze mirror, he seemed a little restless.

When Bei Qiu stood up from the dressing table.

Yu Zeyan also stood up at the same time.

The two looked at each other, and both of them could see from each other's eyes that they were seeking skin from a tiger.

Yu Zeyan frowned slightly, walked to the table beside him, asked his subordinates to take a book, sat at the table, lit the lamp and read at night.

Bei Qiu didn't say a word, she lay down on the bed and fell asleep quietly.

The next day, when Bei Qiu woke up.

Yu Zeyan had already left.

After washing up, Bei Qiu sat in front of the round table and ate breakfast one bite at a time. She still didn't understand what Yu Zeyan was up to. If Yu Zeyan hadn't believed her all this time, there would be no way to complete the rest.

"Your Majesty, the back kitchen has specially prepared soup for you." Lian'er blushed, hesitated to speak, and put the soup in front of Bei Qiu.

Bei Qiu froze for a moment and asked, "What soup?"

Lian'er's face became redder, and she faltered and said: "The chef said that my mother just broke her body, and this soup is specially prepared for her..."

Bei Qiu understood in seconds.

But nothing was done last night, could it be because Yu Zeyan wanted the people in the mansion to think what happened to them last night?

Bei Qiu didn't think much about it, and gulped it down in one breath.

After drinking, she felt a strange taste in her mouth, she wiped her mouth, "Lian'er, go get some candied fruit."

"Yes." Lian'er bowed and walked out.

Bei Qiu took two more mouthfuls of food, and suddenly felt a severe pain in her stomach. She clutched her stomach, frowning tightly, and the colic pain in her stomach made her forehead and nose tips covered with dense beads of sweat.

She stood up unsteadily, wanting to lie down on the bed for a while to relax.

Unexpectedly, halfway through the walk, she was in such pain that she couldn't walk at all, and fell to the ground with a plop, but her abdomen hurt more and more. Only then did she feel something was wrong, "Come here, come here..." She felt the pain. , her voice became extremely weak, and she desperately crawled towards the door.

But before his hand touched the threshold, his eyes darkened and he lost consciousness.

As soon as Lian'er came in with the candied fruit, she saw the empress lying on the ground, her lower body was covered in blood donation, she screamed: "Ah! Come on, come on!"

When Bei Qiu woke up, Lian'er was sitting by the bed, her eyes were swollen from crying.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, are you awake?" Lian Er immediately stood up, not knowing what to do in a panic, "Servant, servant, go find the prince."