The stunning beauty of Qing Dynasty

The rustling sound kept entering Ajiu's ears. His face flushed a little. It was not until Qingyin tugged at the corner of his clothes that he turned around and looked at Qingyin who was wearing his clothes. He avoided Qingyin's eyes uncomfortably and said quickly: "Mrs. Nian, I will lead those assassins away later. You run in the opposite direction of me. Don't be afraid. The prince will find you."

"What about you?" Qingyin looked at him, her agate eyes were extremely clear, her pale little face was not even as big as a palm, and her beautiful eyes were filled with wetness, it was impossible for anyone not to reply to her.

"As long as I'm alive, I will definitely come back to you." Ajiu didn't answer Qingyin's question clearly. He took off the black cloth covering his face, smiled and blinked in front of Qingyin, "Mrs. Nian, please remember this face of mine. I really like you, Alan."

A delicate and sunny face appeared in front of Qingyin, with eyes like clear springs and a face like a jade. It would not be surprising if someone mistook him for a handsome scholar.

Qingyin nodded and watched him stuff a bunch of scattered branches into her clothes. Then he gave her a sunny smile and ran towards the depths. His back was not broad, but rather a little thin, which left her a chance to escape.

It's not time to run yet. Qingyin followed Ajiu's instructions and waited for ten minutes. Only after she noticed no sound of people did she run in the opposite direction. Along the way, Qingyin walked carefully, holding up her wide clothes, and paid attention to the movements around her from time to time. Fortunately, she was not a really powerless lady. When she was tired and thirsty, she would find some edible wild fruits to quench her thirst, and then continue to run towards the exit of the forest.

But maybe her luck was not very good. Qingyin looked at Yinzhen who was standing in front of her pulling the hunting dog. She retreated while observing him.

Soon, Qingyin stopped moving as she saw the figures appearing and surrounding her.

Qingyin's inaction didn't mean Yinzhen wouldn't move. His eyes lit up amazingly, and he walked nonchalantly to Qingyin and squatted down, "Shilan, you are mine."

Qingyin, who was running all the way and wearing a wild man's robe, made Yinzhen feel unhappy as he tidied up her messy hair. He picked up the slender Qingyin by the waist.

Qingyin was obedient and did not resist. She lowered her head and let Yinzhen do what he wanted, but her palm tightly grasped a sharp gold hairpin. Perhaps it was this submissive attitude that made Yinzhen feel happier. He chuckled and slowly pulled out the gold hairpin hidden in Qingyin's hand.

"This gold hairpin and dress are not suitable for you." Qingyin, whose body was covered by Yinzhen's outer robe, only showed her small face, which was the size of a palm. The masculine scent tightly filled her whole body. Qingyin lowered her eyes and let Yinzhen carry her away.

After a while, even her eyes were blocked tightly. Qingyin only felt that half an hour had passed and she was sitting on a soft mattress. The bed should be covered with some thick quilts with a faint smell of sunshine, which must be the traces left by frequent changing and washing.

"Close your eyes, Lan'er."

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and before Qingyin could close her eyes, she was covered by a pair of large hands. The thick eyelashes stimulated by the light fluttered like butterfly wings, arousing an itchy feeling in the man's heart.

After waiting for a few seconds, the man put his hand down.

Qingyin was able to see the surrounding environment. In front of her was a place decorated in a border style, rough yet with a hint of refinement. There was also a thin sound of flowing water next to it, which should be underground water in the compartment. The whole house was decorated with not only flowers and decorations, but also a bunch of cute paper boat-shaped molds in a corner.

Everything was exactly the same as the yard he had built on the border in his previous life. Looking at the familiar layout, Qingyin suppressed his inner surprise and pretended to look around with curiosity.

Yinzhen did not stop her from looking at him, and even felt some anticipation. These were the arrangements that appeared in his dream. He had been preparing for the arrangement of this basement since the moment he saw Qingyin. Fortunately, its owner also came here.

Seeing the strangeness in Qingyin's eyes, Yinzhen was not discouraged. Although they looked different, he was sure that the woman in his dream was Qingyin. It didn't matter about the happiness in his previous life. He was willing to restart it slowly with his sincerity in this life.

"Lan'er, have a good rest. I'll go out first. If you have any problems, just ask the people guarding outside." Yinzhen said gently. At this moment, he was not like the horrible look that Qingyin saw when she came out, and he was more like Yinzhen in his previous life.

Qingyin nodded and said nothing.

Having received no response, Yinzhen hung his head in disappointment. He then said a few gentle words of comfort before getting up and leaving.

After Yinzhen left, Qingyin raised her puzzled face and called the angry system repeatedly, "System, system, system, what's wrong with it? How can Yinzhen in this world have the memory of the previous small world?"

The system that was urgently summoned had no time to calm down before this important news hit it so hard that its entire brain became clear. "Ahhhhh, no way, there's something wrong with the small world again. Yinyin, wait a minute. I'll report the problem to the main system."

Um??????!

There was an error in the small world, but Qingyin did not miss the key words mentioned by the system. Was there more than one small world that had an error? Were there many people like Yinzhen?

But it was safe to stay here, just waiting for Yinzhen to rescue her. After Qingyin figured things out, she began to feel disgusted with the stickiness and dirt on her body. She sighed and slowly got up from the bed. There was a heavy door across the inner room with a small opening on it, revealing half of her hair tied up in a bun. It was obvious that there was a woman guarding the door.

Qingyin didn't want to challenge the difficult jailbreak, so she walked up to him and said, "I need to wash up."

"Madam, please wait a moment. Someone will bring you some water soon." A clear female voice sounded, with a respectful tone.

I don't know how they passed the message. The maid guarding the door obviously didn't move. After a while, several strong maids came in carrying a bathtub.

She was tall and dark-skinned, obviously a Mongolian woman. Qingyin was about to wash up. Looking at the few people who hadn't moved, she curled her lips and pretended to be angry, "I'll wash myself. I don't need you."

Several people looked at each other, looking at Qingyin, whose face turned red with anger but looked even more beautiful. No wonder his highness wanted to keep this woman even if he had to hide her in a golden house. She was so beautiful. Several people's eyes flickered, not daring to look at Qingyin again. Weng Sheng said goodbye to Qingyin before leaving.

It's not that Qingyin is not used to being helped by others to wash and brush her teeth, but she had previously sprinkled some powder on the jade pendant on Yinzhen's body. This thing was given to her by her brother Nian Gengyao. It has the effect of beautifying the skin and nourishing the mind, so Nian Gengyao presented it to his sister as a treasure. It is a specific kind of powder ground from flowers that can only be found in the northwest. It will emit a light pink light in the shadow. Qingyin also discovered this later during the system's detection. It would be difficult to explain if this thing on her body was seen by the maids.

I hope Yinzhen can find it, Qingyin thought as she put away the only remaining packet of powder and then took off her clothes and took a bath.