The stunning beauty of Qing Dynasty

This is true for Bai Weize, and even more so for Mrs. Dong.

After calming down for a long time, Mrs. Dong said to Bai Weize in the same tone as she usually used when she was building friendship with other ladies and praising other people's sons: "What's your name?"

Bai Weize carefully looked at the fragile woman in front of him, who was the most vulnerable woman he had ever seen since he was born, and said, "My parents named me Bai Weize. Madam Dong, my parents love me very much. Although they are poor, they still left the best for me. Madam Dong, you don't have to feel guilty."

Unlike his adoptive mother who was a good farmer, Mrs. Dong was beautiful, with smooth hands without any calluses, and spoke gently. However, Bai Weize still loved his adoptive mother more. She was fierce outside for himself and to avoid being bullied. Although his adoptive father was lame, he was able to support the entire family and pay for his studies.

Bai Weize's attitude is obvious. He still has deep feelings for his adoptive parents and is superficially polite to himself.

But Mrs. Dong subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, and her heart was not so heavy. The child was still growing well outside and had parents who treated him well. Mrs. Dong felt a little relieved and smiled at Bai Weize:

"Your parents gave you a good name, and they also taught you very well. You should know Qin Miao. He is not as tall as you, but he looks very good and well-behaved. If he saw you, I'm afraid the first thing he would ask you is why you are so tall..."

When Mrs. Dong mentioned Qingyin, she became obviously happier and kept talking. Bai Weize listened attentively.

Seeing the happy look in Mrs. Dong's eyes, Bai Weize felt relieved. It seemed that the young master should be a good person. Although there were all kinds of rumors outside, Bai Weize was not a person who simply believed in rumors. He would rather see what he saw than hear what he heard.

Since Qin Miao can win the favor of Mrs. Dong, it seems that the man should be a good one. It's good this way, and they can live in peace with each other.

Because of fertility issues, his adoptive parents only have him as their child. He will not abandon them for wealth and fame. He is not an incompetent person either, so he will give those things to them himself.

After talking with Bai Weize, Mrs. Dong, who was obviously relieved, arranged for him to stay in a good courtyard, so she had time to care for her Miao'er.

In Qingcui Courtyard, Madam Dong looked at the courtyard with several guards standing in front of her, her eyes cold and stern:

"I just came to see my son. I don't know who dares to stop me."

"Madam, this is the general's instruction, and we dare not do it." The guard who stopped the madam was speechless. He looked at the angry madam in front of him with embarrassment in his eyes.

Most of the guards in the mansion are Qin Yi's soldiers, so they are more accustomed to calling him general rather than master.

Someone had an idea and quietly let a guard slip away.

Madam Dong pretended not to see anything and stared at the guard who was blocking her way. At this moment, she was like a mother eagle protecting her young, extending her sharp claws towards any enemy who tried to harm her child.

"Ah Qing, Mingzhu is stopping them. Whoever dares to stop them can go to Qin Yi and tell him that if there is any crime, I will be held responsible."

As he spoke, his usually familiar and gentle voice turned completely cold and harsh.

The pretty maids following behind Madam Dong stood in front of her one by one, using their weak bodies to block a path for her.

Seeing that he couldn't stop the person, a young man was about to draw his knife handle, but the older guard hit him on the head and whispered, "Fuck! How dare you stop her? That's the lady. Look around, is there anyone who dares to use a knife?"

The young man who was photographed looked left and right, looking at the guards who were trying to stop him but had no motivation at all, with confused eyes.

A young maid who noticed this rolled her eyes at him and snorted sarcastically.

Mrs. Dong successfully entered the courtyard and walked into the familiar exquisite courtyard. She looked at the handsome boy sitting quietly on a stool in a daze, and couldn't help but burst into tears:

How could such a noble young master be locked up in a yard in such a miserable state?

"Miaomiao!"

The familiar gentle tone was filled with sadness and worry, causing Qing Yin to turn her head away in surprise:

"Mother?"

"Hey."

Following a familiar greeting, the woman in the lavender skirt had already hugged her child tightly.

"Miao'er, let mother hold you quietly for a while. Don't be afraid in the yard. Mother will always be your mother. Don't be afraid. Mother will let you out."

"Mother..." Qingyin's eyes turned red and he hugged the fragile yet strong woman in front of him.

Whether in the previous life or this life, this fragile woman has never thought of giving up her child.

So after finding out the truth that her husband was using her, she forced herself to provide support for her children, but she never thought her husband would be so cold-hearted.

He allowed his child to be exploited, raped, and used by the emperor to vent his anger, and was thrown like a piece of rag into a dirty and weedy ground.

If the trapped Mrs. Dong knew the truth, the beauty would have disappeared long ago.

But in this life, it is impossible. Qingyin leaned in her mother's arms, with stars twinkling in her eyes.

In the eyes of the man who arrived in a hurry, this was the picture of a loving mother and a filial son.

Qin Yi frowned subconsciously, and felt a little uncomfortable when he looked at the harmonious mother and son.

"Madam, why didn't you tell me that you came to see Miao'er?"

A familiar gentle and low voice came, breaking the warm atmosphere of the person who came.

"Do I have to ask you questions when I come to see my son?"

Because of her son, Mrs. Dong subconsciously spoke harshly to her husband.

The man was not angry after hearing this, but smiled faintly and said, "It's my fault. Madam can see him if she wants. This time, I disagreed with Miao'er and Miss An. I thought it was Miao'er's whim again, so I punished him. I think it's not a big mistake. Miao'er doesn't need to be confined to his house."

Before Mrs. Dong had the chance to ask, she swallowed her complaints in Qin Yi's explanation. Could it be that she was really overthinking and her husband actually had his reasons?

Mrs. Dong is simple, but Qingyin is not that simple.

But in Qin Yi's eyes, he was a simple young master, so he had to pretend to be a simple young master and smiled gratefully at Qin Yi: "Father, is it true? Are you really going to let me out?"

"However, Miao'er, father has to tell you a truth." Qin Yi looked at Qingyin apologetically.

Mrs. Dong understood what Qin Yi meant. Miao'er had been locked up in the yard before and definitely didn't know about his identity. Now her husband really wanted to tell him.

Mrs. Dong's eyes were shocked, and she couldn't help but look at her husband with pleading eyes, trying to get Qin Yi not to tell the truth.

But Qin Yi would never let her have her way, and he told Qingyin the truth word for word.

Qingyin lowered his head as if he was shocked, hiding the look in his eyes, and his fingers curled up slightly, showing how panicked he was.

After all, in Qin Yi's eyes, he was still a simple boy who secretly learned the truth in front of the old emperor.