The stunning beauty of Qing Dynasty

Although they were only one foot apart, Grandmother Jia stood there speechless.

The Jia Mansion is divided into two mansions, Ning and Rong. The second generation of the Ning Mansion, Jia Fu, of Duke Ning, died early. Master Jia Jing was obsessed with cultivating immortals and was not afraid of worldly affairs. He had a daughter and a son. The Jia Mansion was also taken over by Grandmother Jia, who was still alive after Duke Rong. There were also two masters, Lady Xing from the eldest master Jia She's family, and Lady Wang from the second master Jia Zheng's family, who helped Grandmother Jia manage the backyard.

There were not too many young masters in the mansion, big and small, but there were still dozens of them. The only ones of the same generation as Lin Daiyu were the two sons of the second master, the second son Jia Baoyu and the illegitimate son Jia Huan, and the only son Jia Lian who was already married from the eldest master.

The old lady doted on her youngest son Jia Zheng. After Jia Zheng's eldest son Jia Zhu died early, she doted on her second son Jia Baoyu even more.

Seeing that Lady Jia was hesitating, Qing Yin took the lead and said with a smile: "After several years of separation, mother-in-law is still as charming as ever. It is my fault for visiting you this time."

Hearing Qingyin's skillful and gentle words, Jia's mother seemed to have returned to the past, no longer so unfamiliar, and said with a smile: "Ruhai is more glorious than before. Ruhai's arrival today is what makes my Jia family glorious."

Grandmother Jia was completely sincere when she said this, and Qingyin could see it clearly.

"Uncle is here!" Jia Lian, who arrived before him, walked over with his wife Wang Xifeng, and his voice broke the harmonious atmosphere between Qingyin and Jia's mother.

Jia Lian, a romantic and passionate man, was born with a pair of ruthless yet affectionate peach blossom eyes, which made him seem to be deeply in love with everyone he looked at. This handsome appearance and affectionate peach blossom eyes were also his weapons for romanticism. However, this appearance was hollowed out by wine and sex, and this appearance also lost a lot of color.

Wang Xifeng, who was standing next to him, was beautiful, with a pair of triangular eyes and two curved willow-leaf eyebrows. She exuded a lot of spirit. Compared with her husband in appearance, the two were a perfect match. But from the look in her eyes, it was obvious that this woman was much more active than her husband.

The two of them walked towards her, so she could only see Qingyin's back and the joy on Grandmother Jia's face that was even frowning.

Wang Xifeng, who was good at observing people's words and expressions, looked at Lady Jia. The old lady was not someone who was easy to please. She had served her for a long time and only gained some superficial favor from her. But when her uncle came, the old lady was so happy?

Wang Xifeng raised her eyebrows slightly, her face filled with the usual smile towards her elders, but Jia Lian, who was standing aside, foolishly did not notice this and secretly cast a coquettish glance at Yuanyang who was standing behind the old lady.

Yuanyang's eyes were slightly angry but she couldn't do anything to Master Lian. She stood behind Lady Jia with her head lowered.

Jia Lian's dissolute appearance caught Jia Mu's eyes. Under normal circumstances, she might have turned a blind eye to it, but today, with her son-in-law of noble temperament here, she inexplicably felt her face burning red, and glared fiercely at Jia Lian, who didn't know what he was doing.

Being glared at, Jia Lian's expression froze slightly. What was wrong with the old lady? He had liked Yuanyang in the old lady's room for a long time, why was she glaring at him today? As a descendant who grew up in the Jia family, the old lady had undoubtedly disciplined her descendants. Looking at the old lady's stern eyes, Jia Lian suddenly felt the pain of being hit on his palm begin to hurt falsely, and his body shuddered slightly. The cowardly Second Master Lian did not dare to look around anymore and became serious.

"Haha, Ru Hai is embarrassed."

Qingyin couldn't hide their little actions, so she smiled gently.

"Lian'er is still too young and doesn't know the limits. Mother-in-law will just have to educate her well."

The voice, as gentle as jade, is so pleasant to the ear that people ignore the meaning of the words and only pay attention to the pleasant sound.

Although Jia Lian was somewhat interested in the pleasant voice, he still heard the words clearly.