The stunning beauty of Qing Dynasty

"The people in this remote courtyard are quite interesting. Any good-looking one can be the most beautiful woman. They are still fighting for it. It's really ridiculous." A handsome man in gorgeous clothes holding a folding fan sneered.

But he did have the capital. The man's name was Aisin-Gioro Baotai, a member of the Manchu Bordered White Banner, the third son of Prince Yuxian Aisin-Gioro Fuquan and the only surviving son (the only surviving one was made up). He was canonized as the Crown Prince by Emperor Kangxi. As a living gold nugget, Baotai had seen countless beauties and naturally despised these ignorant people from remote counties.

The man sitting opposite him obviously understood this. He had a gentle face like jade and smiling lips. He could smile even without smiling. Only his phoenix eyes, which were without any warmth, revealed the man's indifference. He was a typical example of being hot on the outside but cold on the inside.

"Your Highness has a lot of experience, but the land and water nurture the people. This place is blessed with beautiful natural conditions and perhaps it can produce some rare beauties." The man's tone was gentle, but he unconsciously carried a hint of contempt, which could not be detected if you did not listen carefully.

But Bao Tai was obviously aware of his friend's character. He took a sip of wine and said, "You are really good at pretending. Don't you feel uncomfortable pretending like this all day long?"

The man didn't say anything, but his relaxed brows and the way he sipped a glass of wine clearly showed that he really liked this method.

"Rongying, you are really good at pretending. How come all these ladies in the capital can't understand your cold-hearted nature and rush towards you enthusiastically one by one?"

"Prince Miao Zan." The man called Rong Ying chuckled and didn't take it seriously.

Rongying's full name is Guaerjia Rongying. His grandfather is Guaerjia Aita, a third-rank official of the Dali Temple, and Baotai's maternal grandfather. Because of this relationship, the two grew up together. Facing so many cousins, Baotai gets along best with Rongying, the person in front of him. Although it was Baotai who proposed to come to Anqing County this time, the place was chosen by Rongying. This was a place his father had visited, and Rongying chose him because he thought he looked familiar.

Ideas came to their minds one after another, and soon they arrived at the remote Anqing County. Although this place was shabby, the scenery was really nice. Both of them were stubborn and bold in their bones. They were tired of the county's customs and ran all the way to remote places.

The guards following them were secretly worried, but they had to protect these two living ancestors, so they had to grit their teeth and follow behind them.

Unlike the guards who were feeling depressed, the two brave young men from the capital did not have those thoughts. They walked and stopped, running to wherever there was something interesting. Their path became more and more remote, and it became dark later on.

The sky was covered with dark clouds and the wind was blowing hard. Without the guards' reminder, the two men knew that it was going to rain heavily and their brows were furrowed.

The leading guard was a strong man with a dark face. He did not bother to take this opportunity to complain about these two troublemakers. He said anxiously:

"My Lord, Mr. Rongying, the road ahead is not easy to travel. We are too far from the county town. It is impossible to rush back in time. Please stay here for a while. I will go ahead with a few people to explore the situation. We will come back to see you after we find a shelter."

"Okay, go ahead." Baotai also knew his own strengths and weaknesses. Although he knew some martial arts, he was not very good at it. The task of investigation had to be left to the two guards.

But the rain really waits for no one. Before the leading guard had even taken a few steps, the rain had already started falling. However, the rain was not too heavy, and the two men, under the umbrellas held by the guards, did not get wet.

However, the gloomy weather obviously had no intention of letting these two noblemen go. The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and with the wind blowing, it soon drenched the two men in cold.

The tip of their noses was filled with the fishy smell of earth mixed with the cold wind, and their bodies felt dirty, wet and sticky. The two young men, who had lived a life of luxury since childhood, obviously couldn't stand it. However, this was the path they had chosen, so they couldn't complain.

However, before they had to wait long, the leader of the guards who had left long ago came running over quickly with joy. It was obvious that he had found a good place to hide from the rain.

"Sir, there is a Taoist temple in front of us. We can go there to hide from the rain."

Baotai nodded, and following the leadership of the guard leader, they hurried to the hidden Taoist temple.

Some of the horizontal and vertical strokes of the characters on the Taoist temple's plaque have lost their ink, but the name can still be vaguely seen - Xiaoyao Taoist Temple.

Because of the shabby plaque, Baotai mistakenly thought that this was an uninhabited Taoist temple. However, after entering, he dismissed this idea. Whether it was the cleanly swept floor or the incense sticks stained with incense, it clearly revealed that this was not an uninhabited Taoist temple.

After entering the Taoist temple, they stood at a gate pavilion. There was a big door further inside. Now that they were out of danger, they became interested in looking around this Taoist temple where they came by accident. The further they went inside, the more they found that the door was not closed tightly and there was a gap. Baotai opened it and looked inside.

Several people fell into a dreamy silence.

The girl was picking peaches in the rain, holding an ordinary oil-paper umbrella, but her white and transparent hands, like works of art, made the umbrella become a rare and stunning work of art.

But the most eye-catching thing is that breathtaking face. The mottled raindrops rolling down that overly white face are crystal clear like flowing pearls. The red corners of the eyes, the naturally red lips, the flowing black hair, and the ordinary Taoist robe outline a breathtaking beauty, which creates a different atmosphere in the misty and dark rain.

Like a gorgeous fairy born in a rainy night, decadent and charming, tempting people to fall and pursue her.

This kind of beauty that transcends the world makes people present reveal an obsessed look.

Before they could come to their senses, the woman in their eyes, Qingyin, had already left the peach tree.

This peach tree was the one that had been blooming but not bearing fruit before. However, after Qingyin came, it actually produced big fruits in the second year. The peaches were rich and sweet. Qingyin was greedy, so he braved the rain to pick one to fill his stomach.

As for the dumbfounded people, Qingyin certainly noticed it, but this little world was completely her vacation world, and she just had to live according to her own wishes. If she didn't want to pay attention to these people, she could just slip away.

Qingyin thought, if only every world could be so free and easy. Her beautiful eyes were filled with anticipation and joy, becoming more spiritual and eye-catching.

"Miss, if you want to eat peaches, let me pick them. It's raining so hard, don't get wet and get sick." Xiaoyue muttered to herself. While putting away Qingyin's oil-paper umbrella, she also hurriedly took out a dry piece of clothes and waited for Qingyin to change into them.