The stunning beauty of Qing Dynasty

After holding the little fat boy for a while, Qingyin planned to wait until the tent was set up before taking a good rest. At this time, Yinzhen, who was in front, also came back. Looking at Qingyin holding little Fupei, he smiled unconsciously and took the heavy fat boy first, saying worriedly, "Shilan, this child is fat, you should let the servants hold him, don't let your hands get sore."

Perhaps he understood his dear father's complaints, and little Fupei bit the big hand of his bad father who had taken him away from his beautiful mother with his pointed pink gums. Unfortunately, little Fupei's teeth were not well developed, so after biting for a long time, he could only leave wet saliva and sour fleshy cheeks on Yinzhen's big hand, and nothing else.

This scene made Qing Yin laugh. "I am such a fool. I said those words to Fu Pei in front of him. This move directly made me angry."

"It's okay, his teeth haven't grown out yet, it doesn't hurt at all." Yinzhen smiled and nodded at little Fupei who kept twisting his teeth and refused to let go. He poked his little mouth until it hurt, and then he opened his mouth and glared at the unscrupulous father.

The two flirted for a while, and then went into the pitched tent hand in hand. This loving scene made Yinzhen, who was on a high place, jealous. He couldn't help but wonder what kind of intimate actions would happen when the two entered the tent alone. It was obvious that they were in a legitimate relationship, but Yinzhen had an urge to pull Yinzhen out and beat him up. Thinking of his own plan, he resisted the urge and left this shadowy place.

The next day, little Fupei was brought to Kangxi by Yinzhen early in the morning. Looking at this strange emperor with graying hair but handsome features, his big eyes were full of curiosity and innocence, which made the princes beside him twitch their lips.

Kangxi ignored his sons who were obvious without even looking at them. Looking at his grandson Fupei who looked exactly like him, he couldn't help but show some special kindness in his eyes. He took the fat boy from Yinzhen's arms. The heavy weight made him raise his eyebrows slightly. He was very strong. He smiled and said to Yinzhen, "Can you walk?"

"Meet Fu Pei and meet Huang Ma Fa."

A babyish voice overlapped with Yinzhen's, and everyone turned their eyes to Fupei in Kangxi's arms. He was so young but spoke so clearly, he must be a smart child. Kangxi also looked at the chubby boy with a little surprise. When the prince was a child, he couldn't speak complete and coherent sentences until he was over one year old. Fupei could speak so clearly at only nine months old, he had a lot of talent.

Looking at Fu Pei, who looked like him and was also smart, Kangxi looked at the fat boy more tenderly, "Then Fu Pei, let's go and show it to Huang Mafa, okay?"

"it is good."

As soon as he was put down, little Fupei rushed towards Yinzhen with his short legs. Before Kangxi could react, Yinzhen subconsciously hugged the chubby little boy who almost fell. Looking at Fupei's face full of praise, Yinzhen didn't know what to say. Kangxi also realized it belatedly and praised his grandson in his expectant eyes: "Fupei will definitely be the first Baturu of our Qing Dynasty in the future, and a warrior who protects the Qing Dynasty."

Seeing that the Emperor praised his nephew, the other princes also started to praise little Fupei. Amid the sweet compliments, little Fupei narrowed his eyes and looked more like Kangxi, which made Yinzhen look helplessly at the restless little fat boy in his arms.

With the Emperor here, it's not convenient to teach the ignorant little fat boy a lesson. He will give him a good lesson when he returns. Thinking of this, Yinzhen suppressed his usual smile.

Little Fupei did not see any crisis in his father's smile, but he intuitively felt a threat from his father and moved towards Kangxi to ask for a hug. Although he was still young, he was not stupid. He knew that the emperor was the biggest and most capable person, and no one would dare to bully him with the emperor doting on him. Thinking of this, the black-hearted little glutinous rice ball with sesame filling smiled even sweeter towards Kangxi, which made Kangxi, who already liked his little grandson, like him even more and kept Fupei with him.

Yinzhen couldn't refuse, so he could only explain it to Qingyin when he returned.

The little fat boy who was not afraid even when leaving his father made the prince and his companions like him a little. Children of this age are usually afraid of leaving their close ones, but Fu Pei is a bold and brave child.

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On the other side, Qingyin also took Songzhi out to relax. Yixiu didn't want to stay with her anymore, so she went to the prince's wife's place early. Qingyin wanted to have some free time, so she took a less crowded road.

Along the way, the ladies and servants passing by were shocked.

Who is this beautiful lady in front of me, wearing a flowing skirt with gorgeous accessories, with a willow-like slender waist and extremely beautiful appearance? How could there be such a woman in this world?

Everyone stared at the woman walking past, their eyes full of amazement.

Not until Qingyin walked away did everyone wake up as if from a dream. "Whose family is this lady from?" A beautiful woman in red couldn't help but ask.

Another pretty woman who was obviously dressed like a woman said, "This must be a married woman. The young lady just now had her hair done in a bun. I'm really envious. I wonder what kind of family could marry such a beautiful woman."

"Yes, I have seen so many people in my life, but I have never seen a beauty comparable to that lady just now."

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The ladies who originally gathered in groups of three or four because of their status now gathered together and started to chatter enthusiastically about Qingyin. They also made several close friends because of this.

However, there were also persistent and smart women who chased after Qingyin.

"Miss, the lady in front, wait a minute!"

Hearing a clear, graceful and anxious voice, Qingyin stopped and looked back curiously.

A heroic-looking woman in a green Manchu dress ran towards her breathlessly, followed by a few tired maids who were panting. Qingyin was a little surprised when she saw the tall woman with dark skin. With such well-defined facial features, she should not be from the Qing Dynasty.

Seeing Qingyin stop, the woman also breathed a sigh of relief, tidied up her messy clothes slightly, looked at Qingyin with sparkling eyes and smiled brightly: "I wonder where the lady is from, can you tell me?"

"Oh yes, my name is Borjigit Baozhu, hello, you are really beautiful, the most beautiful person I have ever seen, I like you so much."

The maid's face turned red when she heard her master's confession before she even got close. Why was her master angry again? It was really embarrassing to go up to and question a good-looking person.