The stunning beauty of Qing Dynasty

"Aunt Lianxin, is he the brother you want to exchange with me?" The little girl stood beside her mother's trusted palace maid and looked at Qingyin with contempt.

It seemed as if she was not looking at someone who could save her, but a piece of dirty garbage on the roadside that she accidentally stepped on.

Even though the family has fallen on hard times, this little girl who is spoiled by her parents seems to be well protected and has not suffered any social setbacks.

Seeing that the young lady was asking about the person whom she had been deliberately ignoring, Lianxin's face stiffened for a moment.

The hand that was pulling Qingyin tightened a little. If this body wasn't mute, Qingyin felt that he would probably cry out in pain when the woman pulled him.

"Yes, miss, this is my son."

"Oh, so he is the mute. He is so dirty. I don't want to change clothes with him." An obvious contempt and malice flashed across the pale and delicate little girl's face.

Qingyin received it, but just lowered her head slightly and did not respond, like a little mute who was used to being treated like this.

In fact, this is true. He is not loved by his mother, and his father, who he missed before he left, has died in battle on the frontier. Who would care about the grievances of a mute boy?

Lianxin looked at the boy's lack of reaction after being beaten with three sticks, and a hint of disgust flashed across her eyes. Then she turned her attention to fawning on the delicate girl in front of her.

"Hey, my lady, Madam has already told you in advance that you should go home first. We can change back into beautiful clothes later. Please bear with it for a while."

"Okay then." The little girl replied lazily.

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The conversation between the two revealed a lot of meaning.

At least Qingyin felt the implicit sympathy and pity from the maids around her, which was enough to prove the ugly truth of the matter.

But these maids were helpless as they were just servants who had fallen on bad luck with their masters. A lean camel was still a camel. Even if a noble family had fallen on hard times, they were lowly maids who had no power and didn't even have their indentures in their hands. They could not resist.

So even though these maids sympathized with Qingyin, they did not dare to speak up to save this poor little unfortunate guy.

Seeing that the lady had moved out, the young lady finally breathed a sigh of relief and turned her attention to the child at hand.

Lian Xin bent down and smiled very gently at the thin child who was not even as tall as her thighs. "Bao'er, what did your mother tell you? You should stay here well. Your mother will change you into beautiful clothes. You should stay here and enjoy yourself. Your mother will pick you up later. Do you understand?"

The name Baoer was given by the original father when the child was just born. Because of the war, before he could find the child's disability, he had to leave his young son and hometown...

Qingyin raised her head and looked quietly at the mother in front of her who was coaxing her child.

In fact, even after experiencing all kinds of worlds, Qingyin would not understand the idea that some people are called human beings but are actually not human beings at all, just like she did not understand the mother in front of her who gave up her son for others or for herself.

But it’s normal that she doesn’t understand. Maybe when she understands, she will become this kind of “inhuman”.

Eyes as clear as a pool of water seem to shine into people's hearts and clear away all the sludge in the world.

In these eyes that were too clear to be considered beautiful, Lian Xin actually had the illusion that all the meanness and filth in her heart were seen through, which made her heart tremble. She dared not look at the child she had abandoned again, and she tried to take off the child's clothes in an awkward or frantic manner.

Qingyin: "Look at me." A child's voice as clear and gentle as spring water sounded, sounding strangely in this empty cell.

The eyes of the people around him suddenly became empty, and Qingyin, who had caused the people around him to fall into this state, spat out a mouthful of blood from the corner of his mouth and wiped it away casually.

The will of this world is really deadly. I almost got my soul stuck outside this body when I used a little power from outside this world.

Qing Yin suppressed her will to resist the will of the world, and said to the people in front of her, "Lian Xin brought her child here today, but she suddenly regretted it and was reluctant to exchange the child. However, she was worried about the young lady, so she voluntarily exchanged her identity with a maid who wanted to get out, and stayed in the cell herself."

As she spoke, Qingyin looked at a young maid in the crowd who was most worried about her, came out, took off her outer shirt, exchanged clothes with Lianxin, and picked him up.

Qingyin casually took off the woman's hair accessories, and her hair fell loose. When he blocked it, a woman who was crying sadly because she was worried about her old master appeared.

The two walked to the prison gate. Standing in front of the door was the familiar fierce-looking but soft-hearted jailer. When he saw Qingyin's familiar pair of clear eyes, he subconsciously relaxed and let the two leave without much hesitation.

After leaving the prison and coming to the spacious and crowded street, Qingyin asked the puppet-like woman to put him down, walked to a corner, blocked his figure, and snapped his fingers lightly. The sad maid just now woke up, but before she could react, the memory of hypnosis during this period came back to her mind.

The maid who saved Miss Lin regretted letting her son exchange for Miss Lin, but she couldn't bear to part with her, so she exchanged identities with her! The maid couldn't help but feel a little absurd about the memory in her mind, but because of Qingyin's spiritual power, it automatically deepened the rationality. No matter how crazy the maid's brain was, she came out for real.

Before, her family was so poor that they sent her to the Lin family to be a maid in exchange for food. Now that she is out, she has to go back and look for her mother and father.

The young maid's eyes became brighter and brighter, and in the blink of an eye she trotted towards a familiar direction.

Qingyin squatted in the corner and spat out a mouthful of blood in a familiar manner. Fortunately, he didn't need to use his spiritual energy now, so it would be much easier afterwards. Qingyin looked at the maid's cheerful back as she left, and a light smile fell on his lips.

He still has to repay the favor himself. He has already taken care of the favor of his adoptive mother. To be honest, his adoptive mother hasn't thanked him properly yet.

Qingyin showed a sly smile.

However, in this world, Qingyin can no longer use the power outside the world, but he doesn't need it anymore. Qingyin thought quietly. He now has to find an opportunity to touch the tasker who accidentally fell into the world.

Qingyin was thinking as a dirty child disappeared in the crowded crowd.

Early the next morning, "These corrupt officials of the Lin family are going to be escorted to Bac Ninh!"

"Everyone, please make way and don't hinder the government from doing their work!" a soldier shouted loudly, trying to stop some people who liked to watch the fun.

His voice of warning did indeed arouse overly violent enthusiasm among some people.

However, this was not enough of a warning to the common people who had not seen the hustle and bustle of the capital for a long time. They were all eagerly waiting, gathering in groups of three or four, surrounding the prison cars and looking at the prisoners.