The stunning beauty of Qing Dynasty

Su Peisheng, who followed behind, wisely left space for the couple and retreated with Songzhi and the others.

When there were only two people left in the room, Yinzhen slowly opened his mouth: "Shilan, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Tears soaked Qingyin's clothes, and Qingyin suddenly realized that the prince, who was always serious and calm, was crying. She raised her head and hugged Yinzhen back.

"Your Majesty has done nothing wrong, and you don't need to apologize to me."

Qingyin gently touched Yinzhen who lowered his head. Since he had been living a life of luxury since childhood, Yinzhen's hair grew very well and felt very good to the touch. Qingyin unconsciously touched it a few more times.

Yinzhen also adjusted his position appropriately, making it more suitable for Qingyin to touch his head. He did not ask what happened to Qingyin after she was robbed, nor did he ask who saved Qingyin. Qingyin would not tell him unless he asked.

Qingyin had had enough of touching and let go of her hand embarrassedly, but was grabbed by Yinzhen. Ever since Qingyin disappeared, Yinzhen has become more worried about Qingyin. Feeling insecure, he held Qingyin's hand tightly while looking up at Qingyin.

Qingyin then realized how haggard Yinzhen looked. The dark circles under his eyes made her wonder if he had slept these days. Looking at the pitiful Yinzhen, Qingyin let him hold her hand. She frowned slightly and asked, "Master, you didn't sleep these days, did you?"

"Asleep." Yinzhen smiled gently, but the dark circles under his eyes made his words completely unconvincing.

Qingyin didn't believe it either, so she forcefully pulled Yinzhen to the inner room, where she lay down and rested. Yinzhen followed her movements quietly, but he held Qingyin's hand tightly and never let go.

Perhaps it was because of staying up late yesterday and the familiar environment, Qingyin originally just wanted to take Yinzhen to sleep for a while, and she fell asleep in a daze.

When she closed her eyes, Yinzhen, who seemed to be asleep just now, opened his eyes again. Looking at this familiar face, Yinzhen hugged Qingyin and closed his eyes again as if he had found his lost treasure.

Su Peisheng waited outside the door and looked carefully at the two people who had not moved for a long time, only to find that they had fallen asleep together. He retreated quietly with relief, and asked Songzhi and others to prepare food, waiting for the prince and the concubine to wake up and eat the hot food. Only then did he relax and take a nap.

The master had not slept well these days following the prince, so naturally he, the eunuch in charge, had not slept well either. Now that the concubine is back, he can finally have a good sleep.

When Yinzhen woke up at night, he was still a little dazed, afraid that what he had just had was just a dream. He looked around nervously. Fortunately, the warmth and softness in his arms reminded him that this was not a dream. He felt relieved and stared at Qingyin's lovely face quietly.

After a while, Qingyin slowly woke up. Seeing Qingyin about to wake up, Yinzhen subconsciously closed his eyes. It was not until Qingyin opened her eyes and muttered a few words softly that he pretended to have just woken up.

Qingyin didn't notice Yinzhen's little movements. When she saw Yinzhen wake up, she happily asked Songzhi to prepare food and wash up. Then she was told that everything was ready. Her already beautiful eyes were filled with more joy, which was also transmitted to Yinzhen.

After changing clothes with Qingyin, the two went to the side courtyard hand in hand for dinner. The table was filled with delicious food, most of which were Qingyin's favorites. The servants in the mansion knew how to please people, and Yinzhen nodded towards Su Peisheng with satisfaction.

With all these favorite foods, Qingyin ate until her belly was full. Yinzhen's appetite also improved a lot. With the pleasant Qingyin, he ate twice as much as the previous two days.

After having a full meal, the two of them were ready to relax and just walk around in the yard. Qingtai Garden was specially given to Qingyin by Yinzhen. The yard was one of the largest in the garden. Knowing that Qingyin liked flowers like peonies and roses, he planted a condensed small garden. With so many plants, insects were attracted. Yinzhen found many ways to control and drive away the ants and insects, for fear that Shilan, the apple of his eye, would be bitten. For this reason, this small garden was also the place that Fupei little dumpling loved to harm the most. His favorite thing was to pick the flowers that he thought were the most beautiful and give them to his beautiful mother.

This made Yinzhen, who was trying to please Qingyin, speechless. Looking at his fat son who was offering flowers to Buddha, he angrily snatched several snacks and candies from him. Although they were a bit too sweet, Yinzhen was still very satisfied seeing his unhappy fat son.

It was already cold at this time of year, and there were fewer flowers in the yard. The best were the fragrant jasmine flowers. The pure white flowers were clustered together and swayed slightly in the wind, beautiful and moving. However, none of these delicate flowers were as beautiful as the woman who was walking towards them. The woman's beauty was exquisite, transcending the world, and so gorgeous that it seemed as if the most beautiful things in the world were condensed together. However, this woman with a stunning face was holding the hand of a man, which made Bailey, who was pretending to be a eunuch, jealous and his eyes turned red. He secretly glared at Yinzhen.

Yinzhen kept his attention on his beautiful little wife and did not notice the hidden sight.

Qingyin walked around the small garden a few times and felt it was about time, so the two of them walked slowly back to the house hand in hand.

After Yinzhen left the next day, a jealous man couldn't wait to climb over the wall and enter Qingyin's room. Qingyin was sleeping soundly in the inner room, but after a while, she felt that something dirty was disturbing her sleep, pulling her eyelashes, nose, and mouth. She was so angry that she bit the culprit's hand.

The world was finally quiet now, and Qingyin continued to sleep without being disturbed.

Bailey looked at the finger that was sucked and lightly bitten, his eyes dazed, and then he moved close to the wet finger as if obsessed, his nose trembling, "It smells so good, how can it be so cute, like a tsundere cat," the man thought, while slowly licking the finger, sucking it carefully, not missing a single bit, until the fragrance was gone. The man withdrew his hand in annoyance, and stared at the beauty who was sleeping soundly on the bed.

With that perverted look, many people in the Demu Kingdom who are into fun-loving things would probably feel ashamed of themselves.

When Qingyin opened her eyes and woke up, she saw a huge handsome face in front of her. She was so scared that she almost slapped the man in the face, but Bailey, who was quick-eyed and quick-handed, caught her.

Bailey looked at Qingyin aggrievedly. He had been waiting quietly for an hour. He hadn't even kissed his wife for such a long time. He was really suffering! "Why did my wife hit me as soon as she woke up?"

Qingyin stared at the man who had no shame at all, speechless. Who wouldn't be scared when a pair of big eyes stare at you while sleeping? Although Qingyin didn't say anything, Bailey could understand it from her eyes.

He felt slightly guilty, thinking of Yinzhen and Qingyin yesterday. He raised his head again, his eyes were extremely seductive, and his hands even pretended to take off his clothes, "Please, Concubine, don't pity me, enjoy me."

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