The stunning beauty of Qing Dynasty

Seeing the eldest prince and the crown prince clearly confronting each other in the court, everyone fell silent.

Kangxi said nothing, but asked the prince to continue to investigate the situation. Yinzhi was even more angry when he saw this scene. The emperor always favored the prince. He never scolded the prince even when he failed to complete a task. Yinzhi looked at the prince with a look of anger. The prince standing in the front glanced at him with contempt, which made Yinzhi even angrier.

The prince did not leave immediately after the court session as he did before. Thinking of the smile of the man in prison, he waited at the palace gate with interest.

"General Alusha, please stay."

Qingyin and Aluna followed the crowd out of the court and were stopped by the prince at the door.

Qingyin stopped and said, "I greet the prince."

The prince, dressed in a dark yellow court robe, walked over and looked at the pair of blue eyes filled with doubt. His eyes darkened slightly and he smiled faintly, "General, you must know how difficult it was for those people who captured Fourteenth Brother. I have also been troubled a lot recently."

Qingyin didn't want to cause trouble, so she said perfunctorily: "Your Highness, you have worked hard."

Unfortunately, the prince in front of her did not intend to let her go. He pretended to be embarrassed and said, "Recently, that person has made a breakthrough, but he insists on seeing you, the general, before he is willing to confess. I wonder if the general can help me with this?"

Yinzhen, who had been paying attention to this place, came over, looked at the prince with sharp eyes, and smiled as he interrupted: "What favor do you want? Do you need a favor?"

The prince smiled calmly and said, "It is also related to my fourteenth brother. The villain wanted to meet General Alusha before he would confess. I am talking to the general right now."

Before Yinzhen could say anything, Qingyin agreed to the prince's request. Although she did not like to cause trouble, she was not afraid of it. To prevent Yinzhen from saying something stupid, Qingyin said first, "Since I can help the prince, it is my honor."

"Since it is related to me, why not add me in? Maybe things will progress faster." Yinzhen stared at the prince with a smile.

The prince, who had achieved his goal, showed a hint of impatience in his eyes, but on the surface he still smiled and nodded.

Qingyin, who had promised the prince, came to the dungeon the next day. The three people who had attacked Yinzhen before were imprisoned in the North and South Prisons of the Ministry of Justice. Qingyin and Yinzhen followed the jailers as they went deeper into the dungeon. The screams from the dungeon became quieter and quieter, and the environment became more and more eerie and the torture instruments more terrifying.

The innermost part was a relatively spacious compartment. The prince was sitting on a wooden chair in a black robe. The red jade pendant on his waist was flashing with a terrifying and bloody luster like flowing blood in this special environment.

Hearing the noise, the prince's deep eyebrows looked over, and his beautiful eyes locked onto the target at a glance - Qingyin. He curled his lips slightly, "The general and the fourteenth brother are here. The prisoner is in here."

The prince casually pointed at the iron door closer to him. The iron door was covered with rust and dotted with red spots. The dark color made people feel uncomfortable.

Qing Yin nodded, "Okay, thank you for the reminder, Prince."

She pretended to open the iron door, and Yinzhen followed closely behind her. The prince looked at this scene and gave a barely perceptible smile.

After pushing open the iron door, Qingyin could see the three bloody people in front of her. They were beaten so badly that the only good flesh left was their pale and bloodless pretty faces.

The one who looked most feminine among them lazily raised his slightly raised peach blossom eyes, and when he saw the person in front of him, his eyes lit up.

"Oh, I want to talk to the beauty alone, otherwise I will never tell you even if I die." The man said with a smile on his overly handsome face as he looked at Qingyin who came in.

Hearing the man's words, the other two also opened their eyes. Compared to the talkative handsome man, the other two were much quieter. They stared at Qingyin without saying a word, their eyes focused and passionate.

Yinzhen frowned, "You!"

The handsome man smiled and said, "Sir, look at how tightly we are tied up and how wounded we are. We can't touch the beauty even if we want to."

"Okay, you go out first, I'll come out later."

Qingyin stopped Yinzhen, but under Qingyin's gaze, Yinzhen still retreated obediently.

The prince sneered at Yinzhen who came out of the cell. Yinzhen ignored the prince's ridicule and stood aside, staring at the movement of the cell door.

Now only Qingyin and the three people were left in the cell. Qingyin took the initiative to say, "Okay, you can speak now."

"Beauty, no, General Alusa, let me introduce myself first. My name is Zhu Zhixiang, I'm twenty years old and unmarried." The handsome man stared at Qingyin, his eyes full of obsession.

The two people next to them who looked rather cold were no longer silent. With a few brief words, "He Wangsheng" and "Jiang Yunfan", the silence returned to its previous state.

Zhu Zhixiang didn't have any dislike for the two men who came to introduce themselves to him. He just glanced at them and then turned his attention to Qingyin.

Qingyin could see the affiliations of several people, and there was a certain dangerous affiliation. She vaguely guessed their background, but she didn't say anything.

"Come here, General, I will tell you a secret." Zhu Zhixiang looked at Qingyin seductively, waiting for her arrival.

Qing Yin frowned slightly: "No need, if you have anything to say, just talk to the prince."

But the next second Qingyin clearly saw the man making the shape of a girl's mouth. She was a little surprised. Looking at the expressions of the few people as usual, Qingyin understood that these people knew her real gender.

"Okay, General, come here. If you come, I will tell you how I know." Zhu Zhixiang said teasingly to Qingyin.

Qingyin was a little curious. She walked up to Zhu Zhixiang and looked down at the prisoner in white clothes, who was lying on the ground and soaked in blood.

"Lower your head, General. I am too tired to look up."

Qingyin's body stiffened for a moment because of Zhu Zhixiang's sudden change to a soft and charming female voice, but she still squatted down as he said. After a while, a kiss as light as a leaf falling on the ground passed by her hair in an instant, as if protecting a fragile treasure, gentle and sacred.

Qingyin was stunned and looked up at him.

Zhu Zhixiang was not ashamed when being watched by others. He smiled brilliantly without hesitation. The sharp arc added some color to his pale face, making it look less gloomy and more sunny. He smiled and said, "General, we will meet again."

"And the secret is my eyes."

The matter has come to an end since Qingyin left the cell, and the wedding of Aluna and Princess Wenxian is about to take place.

Qingyin had to prepare something for her brother. What was this called, a dowry? Qingyin thought about this and laughed at the same time, which made Aluna, who was getting more and more nervous as the wedding got closer, confused.