The stunning beauty of Qing Dynasty

A familiar voice came from his ears, and Wang Nan whispered, "The eldest master has arrived. I will inform the doorman first."

"okay."

The doorman guarding the gate moved faster than Qingyin had imagined. The sound of the announcement was heard through the carriage outside the house, and Qingyin even heard the loud "Master! Madam! The eldest master is back!"

Qingyin didn't feel anything, actually. She just had the illusion that a big villain was about to appear.

Well, that’s pretty good.

The door was slowly pushed open and Qingyin got off the carriage.

The doorman who was running in front was stunned, and Luo's father and Lin's mother who were following behind him were stunned one after another.

Qingyin, who had the memories of her original body, also recognized the middle-aged couple standing in front of her, her original body's parents.

He walked forward, and the guards and maids made way for him. He looked up and bowed, "Father, Mother, I am an unfilial son. I have caused you to work so hard for so long." His tone was soft and reproachful, but he spoke slowly and calmly, revealing a kind of temperament.

Luo's father and Lin's mother froze, and they couldn't say what they wanted to say to their eldest son.

Is this his/her eldest son? He/she has been thinking about this eldest son day and night for a long time. He was a delicate child in childhood, but now his appearance has exceeded their imagination. Perhaps only the bright mole between his eyebrows confirms his identity. He is as handsome as a fairy or a Buddha. It is just a white robe that can be seen everywhere, but when Zhang'er wears it, it looks like a fairy robe from heaven, incredibly beautiful and incredibly fairy-like.

"Brother! Get up first." Luo Miaoqing stared at her god-like brother with sparkling eyes and ran quickly in front of her parents. She thought that her parents were still angry about her brother, so she tried to help her parents to help her brother get up. After all, it would be so pitiful if such a good-looking brother hurt his legs because of kneeling.

Qingyin looked at the little girl in front of him with red eyes, and knew that she was his little sister, the vicious female supporting role in the book. Looking at the innocent joy in her eyes, Qingyin smiled gently, but his actions did not change.

Father Luo and Mother Lin, who were stunned just now, also reacted. Mother Lin glared at Father Luo, then anxiously stepped forward and took Qingyin's hand, "Hurry up, Zhang'er."

"Well, get up. Let's talk about it when we get home." Father Luo felt a little aggrieved after being glared at, but he didn't dare to explain to his childhood sweetheart, Mother Lin, why he was stunned by his son. Firstly, he would be embarrassed in front of his son, and secondly, what if Mother Lin didn't let him into the house at night?

Qingyin was helped up by Lin's mother and Luo Miaoqing, each holding one of their hands. Qingyin really wanted to say that he was not tired, but seeing the love in the eyes of the two mother and daughter, especially the deep longing in Lin's mother's eyes, he finally did not break free from their hands.

Just like that, he walked into the mansion.

Luo Jiancang looked at the strange yet familiar figure in front of him, confused and at a loss. There were so many things he wanted to say, but he didn't know where to start. For example, "Why did he insist on leaving at that time? Why didn't he want me anymore, nor did he want his parents..."

I walked to the familiar courtyard, Qingfeng Courtyard, which was the courtyard where I grew up. The plaque was still brand new, and it was obvious that it had been carefully maintained.

Mother Lin said earnestly, "Zhang'er, take a look at what else you're missing and I'll arrange it for you."

Looking at Lin's mother's expectant eyes, Qing Yin lowered his head and smiled gently: "Mother has prepared very thoroughly, there is no need to add anything else. My son has been through a lot on the way. Please wait for a while, mother and father. I will wash up first and then talk to you."

The first few words were spoken to Lin's mother, while Qingyin spoke the second half to Luo's father and the two siblings who were following behind.

Father Luo said calmly, "Yeah."

Qingyin followed the maid who led the way and left first.

Only a few people were left sitting in the main house of Qingfeng Courtyard with doubt and disbelief on their faces. As the day went on, they were all in a daze. They were originally surprised that their eldest son came back, and now, the eldest son who left home to become a monk was a handsome man with a stunning appearance. This made people wonder if it was all a dream.

On the other side, Qingyin was taken to the sink. She waved away the blushing maid as usual and enjoyed taking a bath alone.

Although the carriage had basically everything, the most annoying thing was undoubtedly the issue of washing, which was actually a small torture for Qingyin, who didn't have any mysophobia.

The warm water washed away the fatigue from the journey. Qingyin picked up a brand new white robe prepared by the maid and put it on. Perhaps because they didn't know Qingyin's preference, the servants in the mansion prepared a robe of the same color as the one the eldest master wore when he came, but the fabric and design were obviously much better than the one Qingyin bought in the temple.

Qingyin, who changed into new clothes and looked neat, neatly tied up her long hair with a hair crown, looking even more imposing.

This made the maids and servants, who were already looking forward to the eldest master, even more stunned.

Qingyin smiled gently, which caused a round of gasps. All the servants guarding the yard stared intently at the legendary young master who had just returned, their eyes filled with amazement and obsession.

Back in the main house of Qingfeng Courtyard, Father Luo and Mother Lin were still sitting there relatively calmly. Luo Jiancang was unusually silent for some reason, while the little girl Luo Miaoqing with a slightly round face could not hold back her excitement and kept talking: "Big brother is so handsome and has a good personality, etc."

Qingyin observed silently and walked in generously.

"Dad, Mom, second brother, and little sister."

Father Luo said solemnly, "Well, the rules are good. I haven't forgotten the rules in the temple."

Luo's father's subtle tone made Lin's mother couldn't help but take a look. Don't think she doesn't know that the old man has been in a good mood since just now. He must be very satisfied with Zhang'er, but he still has to save face.

Father Luo turned his head and looked at Mother Lin.

Mother Lin also knew what Father Luo meant. She looked at her handsome eldest son reluctantly. Well, now that Zhang'er was back, she had plenty of time to spend with him.

Mother Lin said calmly to her second son and youngest daughter, "Cang'er, Qingqing, I haven't let you know the size of the clothes I made for you yet. Come with me and take a look."

"..." Luo Miaoqing originally wanted to refuse. After all, clothes were more important than her elder brother. She wanted to stay and talk to her elder brother, but looking at her mother's eyes and her second brother's agreement, she gradually understood something. She nodded obediently and left with Lin's mother.

Only Luo's father and Qingyin were left in the room.

Looking at his eldest son who was already as tall as him and so handsome, Father Luo was silent for a moment, but he reacted the next second, "Zhang'er, what are your plans after you come back?"

Father Luo did not ask Qingyin why he came back, and Qingyin also tacitly did not explain. He said seriously: "Dad, my son plans to take the imperial examination."

"Are you serious?"

Father Luo looked at Qingyin's insistent eyes and nodded in understanding, but he was also relieved in his heart. After all, if his eldest son wanted to take the imperial examination, he would not insist on becoming a monk, right?