The stunning beauty of Qing Dynasty

Chapter 292 Meeting the heroine for the first time

Qingyin slept until she woke up naturally. The sunlight coming through the window was blocked by the scattered curtains, and not even a single glaring light could get in.

Lin Dahua and Lin Anxi have always been careful people, so they would naturally not let the rising sun in the morning disturb their baby sister's sleep.

Qingyin got out of bed, opened the curtains, and let the midday sun shine in. She suddenly realized that it was already morning.

After changing into a beautiful dark blue fairy dress, Qingyin walked out of the door with confidence, intending to have a meal with her two good sisters.

"Ahua."

"Duan Heng? Oh, no, Your Highness the Fourth Prince. I am here to see Your Highness the Fourth Prince."

After some unconventional popular science explanations by Lin Dahua and Lin Anxi, Qingyin's ceremony seemed out of place.

But with the help of the stunning beauty, the movements also seem elegant.

Duan Heng's heart softened when he saw Qingyin's eyes suddenly becoming unfamiliar, and he quickly lifted up Qingyin's fair hand.

"Ahua, I am still Duan Heng. You are my savior. You don't have to salute me."

The guards following Duan Heng couldn't help but widen their eyes when they heard the Fourth Prince being so gentle. Having followed His Highness for so long, they had never seen the Fourth Prince be so gentle. Ah Da couldn't help but wonder if they had found the wrong person, so this person was not their Fourth Prince.

Due to his shock, Ah Da subconsciously looked up curiously at the person that His Highness treated so tenderly, and he was stunned at the sight.

The girl's eyebrows are like distant mountains, her pupils are like autumn water, and her lips are slightly pursed, revealing an endless beauty.

It is difficult to describe the beauty of the girl with just words or vocabulary. Ah Da used all his life's knowledge but could not find a word that matched the girl to describe her. In a vague way, all he could see and think of was the incomparably beautiful girl in front of him.

No wonder, no wonder His Highness would go out of the palace quickly to pick up Miss Lin despite the Emperor's displeasure, and no wonder His Highness would be so gentle.

Ah Da stared for too long, and when he felt the warning look from his master, he hastily withdrew his gaze, lowered his head tightly, and dared not look at the shaken girl again.

Qingyin has always been a person who would push her further. She sensitively noticed that Duan Heng's attitude was the same as before, and he even indulged her more attentively, so she became bolder.

After a while, Qing Yinhe's attitude returned to the same as before.

During breakfast or lunch, the girl leaned obediently on her chair, while Lin Dahua and Lin Anxi were squeezed into a corner by Duan Heng. They looked resentfully at the big white pig (Duan Heng) who diligently used the serving chopsticks to feed Qingyin with her favorite dishes.

After taking a few bites of meat, he did not forget to feed Qingyin some vegetables to ensure a balanced nutrition.

Qingyin ate slowly but obediently. When she put a mouthful of food into her mouth, her round, fair cheeks bulged. After a short while, she swallowed the food.

It's a pleasure to look at.

Lin Dahua and Lin Anxi originally thought that Duan Heng had become the Fourth Prince and would no longer serve others like this. The two of them even privately discussed a schedule of taking turns to feed Qingyin. As a result, Duan Heng's possessiveness is still so strong.

They could only continue to watch with envy as Duan Heng fed Qingyin.

Damn it, they want to feed the pretty sister too.

Inside the house, the guards following His Highness were already accustomed to their master's behavior that broke his character.

Miss Lin is such a stunning beauty. If they could marry her, they promise to take better care of her than their master.

……

After the meal, Qingyin followed Duan Heng to the Fourth Prince's Mansion.

In the Fourth Prince's mansion, upon hearing the news that their long-missing master would soon be back, the servants smiled with joy again and carefully cleaned every corner of the mansion. As one prospers, all prosper; one suffers, all suffer. As servants, they can only do better if their master is well.

Jiang Lingya couldn't stay idle in the house. Although Duan Heng arranged an identity for her, she didn't actually live in the Jiang Mansion. With the endorsement of the Fourth Prince and the deliberate concealment of the Jiang Mansion, she still lived in the Fourth Prince's Mansion.

At this moment, Jiang Lingya changed into a new dress, dressed exquisitely, and trotted to the entrance of the yard to meet Duan Heng.

At the gate of the palace, Chen Mo looked at the joy on Jiang Lingya's face and the brand new dress she was wearing, and a complex emotion flashed in his eyes.

Jiang Lingya couldn't help but greet Chen Mo when she saw him so familiarly: "Amo, is His Highness coming?"

"arrive."

"Great, I'll go pick up His Highness." Jiang Lingya ran over happily. She ran so fast that she didn't notice the complicated expression on Chen Mo's face and the murmurs on his lips.

But according to Chen Che's report, there is a young girl who is very close to the master.

Jiang Lingya walked out of the door and looked at the still familiar and handsome Duan Heng getting out of the sedan chair. She subconsciously raised a happy smile on her face, but her smile froze in the face of the man's strange and disgusted eyes.

Especially when she saw the man standing beside the sedan chair, gently helping a young girl down, Jiang Lingya's mind was filled with thoughts, and she suddenly understood Chen Mo's complicated expression at that time.

It turns out that there is more painful news than a missing person, which is that the lover she is thinking about has fallen in love with another woman.

Jiang Lingya's eyes subconsciously revealed a bit of sadness. She lowered her head and did not see the girl coming out, the exclamations of the people around her, and the curious eyes of the girl.

Qingyin was indeed very curious about the heroine and even had some feelings for her.

In her previous life, the heroine had never harmed her. It was just her paranoid attitude that harmed her original self. Qingyin would not use this to implicate the heroine and hate her.

Moreover, the heroine, who later became the queen, did a good job in spreading modern knowledge and ideas. To some extent, this time-traveling heroine also accelerated the progress of this era and helped many people. Although even at the end of the novel, she had been assimilated by this era, but at certain times, she was indeed kind.

Qingyin carefully looked at the pretty and graceful girl who walked out of the palace. Although her appearance was only above average, the girl's eyes had a unique modern temperament and agility, which undoubtedly added a lot of beauty to her.

"Who is this sister?" Qingyin asked openly as she wanted to get to know Jiang Lingya.

The girl's voice was soft and unusually pleasant to hear.

When Jiang Lingya heard this pleasant voice that could be called that of a modern virtual anchor, she subconsciously raised her head and saw the face of the girl next to Duan Heng at a glance.

Looking back, Bai Meisheng smiled, and the Sixth Palace had no color.

The poems I learned when I was a child suddenly emerged in my mind. At that time, I was a little, tender girl with baby fat, looking at the teacher on the stage curiously.

"Teacher, do you really have a beauty as beautiful as the poem?"

The gentle teacher touched the girl's soft head and said with a smile: "Teacher doesn't know, it may be true or false. Maybe Xiaoya will meet such a good-looking person when she grows up."

The little girl nodded, not quite understanding.

What the teacher said really came true.

Jiang Lingya looked at the stunning beauty in the distance with complicated eyes. Although she was sad that Duan Heng would fall in love with someone else, but looking at the girl who was so beautiful that it made her breathless, she was not surprised at all.

If Duan Heng didn't like such a beauty, then she would really doubt Duan Heng's aesthetic taste.

Chen Mo, who followed behind, was startled for a moment by Qing Yin's appearance, but he still managed his emotions and dealt with his returning master.

Looking at his master Duan Heng's cold eyes, and Jiang Lingya who was standing there stupidly staring at the girl brought by his master, Chen Mo still took responsibility for everything.

"I pay my respects to His Majesty and Miss Lin."

"This is Jiang Lingya, the eldest daughter of the Jiang family." Chen Mo briefly introduced Jiang Lingya's identity and cast a familiar dangerous gaze from a distance.

Chen Mo paused and made up an excuse: "Well, come and discuss opening a store with me."

The girl opened her beautiful eyes wide when she heard that, "Wow!"

"Sister Jiang, you can actually do business? That's amazing!"

"Sister Jiang is really beautiful and powerful, unlike me who knows nothing. Can I become as powerful as Sister Jiang?"

The girl's tone was lively and cute, she didn't hate it, and she didn't know when the girl had put her arm around him.

Looking at the stunningly beautiful face that was less than ten centimeters away from her, Jiang Lingya felt that she was blinded by the beauty of the face, and it seemed that the sadness she had felt before was not that great.

Such a face, isn't it even more beautiful at such a close distance?

Jiang Lingya didn't chase stars in modern times, but now she understands how those fans feel when they spend money on their favorite stars, especially when this stunning beauty in front of her personally praised herself. Really, she can't hate him at all!

Jiang Lingya wanted to control the corners of her mouth that were rising, so her expression looked a little distorted.

"Since you want to learn, then learn it."

"That's great. Sister Jiang is really kind and beautiful. Can Sister Jiang teach my two sisters to learn together?"

Qingyin said this and pushed the two sisters who were following her in front of Jiang Lingya.

Who could refuse a stunning beauty staring at him eagerly? Except Jiang Lingya.

It's the same to drive one mule, two mules, or three mules. Jiang Lingya waved her hand and said, let's teach them all together.

Duan Heng looked at Qing Yin, who had gotten unusually intimate with the strange woman without him noticing when, and felt a sour feeling in his heart as if he had eaten vinegar.

Ah Hua has never liked herself so much.

Could it be that if he couldn't just guard against men, he had to guard against women as well?

During the day, Duan Heng secretly arranged for Qingyin to live in Cuihua Courtyard, the courtyard closest to his East Courtyard.

At night, Qingyin felt at ease and drove away Duan Heng, who was following her like a shadow, and dragged Jiang Lingya to sleep in the same bed with her in the yard all night.

Such intimacy made even Lin Dahua and Lin Anxi feel jealous of Jiang Lingya. Only after Qingyin found an excuse did they reluctantly return to their bedroom.

Late at night, the candles had been completely extinguished, and only with the moonlight coming through the window could Jiang Lingya see the delicate white face on the bed.

The ultimate face control has also been harmed by the face all his life. Jiang Lingya snorted in her heart, alas, it is hard to find a three-legged toad, but there are many men with two legs. Duan Heng, I have been with him for so many years, but I haven’t been able to warm him up. Forget it, I won’t accompany you anymore!

Moreover, Jiang Lingya lowered her head, her lips slightly curled, looking at the natural girl who was not on guard at all.

She is also a simple little girl. Duan Heng likes Ahua, but it doesn't mean Ahua will like him.

As the sky gradually darkened, Jiang Lingya's mind was filled with all kinds of messy thoughts, and she finally fell asleep.

……

Two things happened in the capital recently. One was that the missing Fourth Prince who was killed by thieves was found, and his savior, a young girl, was brought back. It was said that the Fourth Prince attached great importance to this girl. Not only did he ask the Emperor to reward the girl, he also opened a yard in his mansion for the girl to live in.

The second thing is that the famous dandies in the capital stayed in Dongjiao County and refused to come back. It was said that the flower god selected in the flower god festival of Dongjiao County was a rare and stunning beauty, which aroused the covetousness of many people. A man from the underworld appeared and kidnapped this stunning beauty, and the pursuit is still going on.

This group of noblemen fell in love with the beauty at first sight and stayed in Dongjiao County to look for the stunning beauty.

The two rumors spread rapidly in the capital. Because of the second rumor, the exaggerated news that a stunning beauty and a dandy young man fell in love at first sight and stayed in Dongjiao County for love became so popular that the news that a common village girl saved the Fourth Prince and was loved by the prince to the point of staying in his mansion was no longer so surprising.

But in the eyes of some people, some people are more concerned about the first piece of news.

For example, Jiang Lingya’s suitors.

In the teahouse, several handsome men were sitting together.

Zhou Shiwei got angry when he saw his friends drinking tea calmly and leisurely. "What time is it? You still have the time to drink tea, drink tea!"

"I have inquired about it. Aya is forced to take care of the little village girl brought by the Fourth Prince every day. The little village girl who came from the mud is relying on the Fourth Prince's life-saving grace to bully Aya in any way! What's more, the Fourth Prince has lost his memory and has forgotten Aya."

"Why are you all sitting here calmly drinking tea?"

Zhou Shiwei was so anxious that he couldn't help scratching his head.

Lin Mo took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, and his narrow and deep eyebrows revealed a cold feeling.

Like a venomous snake that likes to hide in the shadows, it is dangerous yet has a unique feminine feel.

Lin Mo is the son of a Hu dancer and a minister. His mixed-race appearance is clearly reflected in his face, with deep eyebrows, a straight nose, and a unique flavor when he speaks.

"Brother Zhou, don't be anxious. Miss Lin is the savior of the Fourth Prince. If we touch her, we will affect the Fourth Prince's reputation."

"As a man, you will be like this after having eaten a lot of delicacies from land and sea. When you see a little flower on the roadside, you will be excited. That's when we should take action."

The maid who was pouring tea next to her couldn't help but blush at the charming voice. She looked at the handsome Lin Mo expectantly. Lin Mo hooked his fingers teasingly and tickled the palm of the woman's hand.

He looked even more dissolute than a playboy.

After the maid had left, the man took out a handkerchief from his arms and carefully wiped the maid's fingers that had just been stained, and then threw away the dirty handkerchief.

Zhou Shiwei, the second and youngest son of General Zhou Chenliang, was spoiled to the point of being somewhat naive and rebellious.

He was not surprised to see Lin Mo, one of his good friends, behave like this, as he was obviously used to seeing this contradictory scene of his.

"Okay! Since you guys don't care anyway, I'll care!"

Having said that, the boy slammed the door angrily and walked out.

When the young man disappeared, the tall man with a gentle appearance who had been sitting steadily at the table opened his mouth:

"You are setting a trap for General Zhou's precious little son. Aren't you afraid of getting yourself into trouble?"

Obviously the young man was the type who would do something even though he knew it was wrong, yet he still said so.

Lin Mo chuckled, revealing an indescribable gloom and beauty, the red mole on his neck rolled up and down with his Adam's apple: "Then kill me. If you can't kill me, there's nothing you can do, hehe..."

"madman."

"Aren't you the same, Li Qiye?"

Lin Mo raised his head and glanced at Mo Li, who was sitting upright like an old cadre, and smiled foolishly, so why only talk about him if they were all crazy.

Aya, Aya, Aya... How pitiful! She was actually forgotten by Duan Heng.