The stunning beauty of Qing Dynasty

Bailey rescued the person here, and Yinzhen became more and more certain from Yinzhen's actions that Qingyin was in his hands. His brows were furrowed, and his face looked even more gloomy and terrifying.

Su Peisheng stood aside obediently and dared not say a word.

At this time, a hurried voice came, Su Peisheng frowned, who is so bold, don't you want to die, don't you know that the prince has been abnormal these days! He looked up at the prince's face, Yinzhen nodded, and only left after knowing that the prince allowed it.

Su Peisheng saw the person after he went out. Isn't this the eunuch Li from Qingtaiyuan? His fierce expression softened slightly, "Tell me, is there anything important to report to the prince?"

"Your servant greets Eunuch Su. Our Concubine Nian has recovered a little and wants to meet the prince." The little eunuch said with a smile, his eyes full of innocent surprise. Songzhi kept the matter secret very well. He was the little eunuch guarding the gate of the courtyard. As the person on duty in Qingtai Garden, he had met Concubine Nian. Although Concubine Nian had a proud personality, she was always generous. To him, Concubine Nian was a good master who was hard to find. It was their blessing to be able to serve such a master. When he thought of such a good master being sick, he prayed for Concubine Nian to recover soon all day long.

Su Peisheng was a little slow to react to the eunuch's words at first. Wasn't the concubine already missing? How could the concubine want to see the prince?

Thinking of a possibility, Su Peisheng's expression tightened, "You said that Concubine asked you to report to the prince. Have you seen Concubine?"

Little Li was a little confused and didn't understand why Eunuch Su asked this, but he didn't need an answer, so he nodded honestly.

Su Peisheng's brows showed some joy. He asked Xiao Lizi to wait here, and he ran into the inner room to tell Yinzhen the good news.

Yinzhen looked at Su Peisheng with a happy expression and frowned slightly, but his frown was quickly broken by Su Peisheng.

"You said Concubine wants to see me?"

Thinking of a possibility, Yinzhen strode towards Qingtai Garden.

Su Peisheng only felt a chill in front of his eyes. After a gust of wind, the prince disappeared in front of him. He hurriedly chased after him, not forgetting to bring the confused little Li Zi with him.

On the other side, after Qingyin was rescued by Bailey, she was directly carried back to her own Qingtai Garden by Bailey who was familiar with the place. Songzhi happened to see this scene. She happily threw herself on Qingyin and tears fell one after another.

Looking at the man hugging and chasing her, Songzhi didn't think anything bad about it and just regarded him as the savior who saved her master.

"Master, wuwuwu, you are finally back, are you hurt?" Songzhi nervously turned around and checked Qingyin's body. She was crying miserably but she still did not forget to check, making Qingyin helplessly wipe her tears with a handkerchief.

"Okay, look at me, I'm dressed so well, where am I injured?" Qingyin, wearing a simple white and blue Yanluo dress, turned around in front of Songzhi to show that she was safe.

The dress looked simple, but the embroidery and fabric were delicate and expensive. Qingyin's skin had been delicate ever since she took the beauty pill, and if she didn't dress well, red marks would easily appear. Songzhi knew this. Seeing that her master was well-dressed and not frightened, Songzhi felt relieved and had time to care about other people.

"Who is this man, Master?" she asked curiously.

The man who finally saw the affectionate master and servant turn their eyes to him looked at Song Zhi with a little jealousy. He had not dared to hold Qing Yin's hand all the way, but now it was held by another woman as soon as he arrived. Because of jealousy, Bailey's words had a sour taste of yin and yang:

"You just remembered me now? I've been working so hard to save people, and I still don't have a sip of water to drink?"

Qingyin was about to open her mouth when she was interrupted by the man. She glared at the man, but that glare was not really an attack. Instead, it was mistaken for a flirtation. The man thought he was comforted and calmed down. He said nothing more, diligently and skillfully poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to Qingyin, and then gave himself a cup unconsciously.

"This is my savior. Songzhi, from now on, just pretend you didn't see him and don't tell the prince and the others." The tea was warm and Qingyin was not too thirsty, so she simply introduced him to Songzhi and then drank the hot water in small sips. It was just a simple action, but the graceful etiquette that had been honed over several lifetimes revealed a unique and ultimate beauty.

The man who was drinking water nearby was so fascinated by the sight. Thinking of the sweetness of the future, his face became hot and his throat started to boil. He drank the full pot of hot water like a cow.

Songzhi nodded. She looked at the intimate movements of the two and felt that there was something unusual between them. She had no doubts about her master's actions. She was going to follow the young lady for the rest of her life, not the prince. As long as the young lady was willing, no one could hinder her.

After drinking her tea, Qingyin also asked about what happened in the mansion after she disappeared.

Songzhi also slowly told the story. Since Qingyin disappeared four days ago, no one knew about it except the prince, the tenth concubine, the tenth prince and a few of their confidants. The prince sent the little prince to the emperor for care because his master was ill. In the past few days, except for Geng Gege who came to ask about his illness a few times, no one else knew about it.

Qingyin nodded. Dongmei stayed there when she left. She wondered how she was doing. Then she asked, "What about Dongmei?"

Songzhi felt warm in her heart, and she smiled and said, "Master, Dongmei has been taken back to the palace by the prince, and is now decocting medicine in the courtyard."

Qingyin breathed a sigh of relief knowing that Dongmei was fine. Suddenly, she thought of Ajiu, who had led the people away for her, and those fallen figures, and her eyes dimmed slightly.

Although those guards were not often seen, Qingyin could still recognize them. She knew that Yinzhen had gone crazy because of what happened in his previous life, but that didn't mean she could forgive him for these lives. She and Yinzhen were not destined to be together in this life, Qingyin thought with her eyes lowered.

On the other side, Yinzhen, who was staying in the palace, also had a strong ominous premonition. This urgency forced him to rush to the villa where Qingyin was imprisoned.

After Qingyin understood the general situation, she asked Bailey to leave and told Songzhi to take a bath and change her clothes. So many lessons from the small world told her not to wear other people's clothes in front of her current boyfriend. Men's jealousy is really terrible. Qingyin blinked and thought as she asked a eunuch to find Yinzhen.

Qingyin, who had just finished a bath and changed into a pleated skirt with flowers and a waist-hugging skirt, lay lazily on the chair. The bright red hair rising from the heat instantly dotted her face, making her even more charming.

Yinzhen happened to see this scene when he arrived. Looking at the familiar beautiful face, he couldn't help but hug Qingyin and buried his head deeply in this soft body, greedily inhaling the familiar alluring fragrance. The scorching heat enveloped Qingyin's back, arousing waves of blushing.