The stunning beauty of Qing Dynasty

Prince Dun's palace, with its mountains, flowing water, pavilions and towers...all the arrangements were built according to the Third Prince's wishes. There are also some rare green plant ornaments in the world, which shows Prince Dun's generosity and ability to make money.

No wonder people often say that the third prince’s private treasury is comparable to the national treasury.

Led by the servants, Qingyin caught a glimpse of these luxurious decorations out of the corner of her eye and secretly marveled at the Third Prince's "ability to make money".

No wonder Emperor Chongzhao also coveted his son’s treasure house.

The maid took Qingyin through various complicated corridors. After walking straight for a while, she turned left and then right, and stopped at the gate of a courtyard.

She bowed her head and said respectfully, "Sir, our prince is waiting for you inside. The prince likes quietness, so we won't go in. Please go in, sir."

Qingyin nodded, indicating that she understood.

Walking into the yard, Qingyin seemed to still be in the early spring. There was a large peach forest planted in the whole yard, and the pale pink peach flowers were in full bloom. I wonder what method the prince found to keep the peach trees blooming.

Qingyin walked into the depths of the peach blossoms and saw the circular pavilion in the middle. Wasn’t the eccentric, young and handsome Prince Dun sitting there?

Prince Dun looked at the beauty walking out of the peach blossom forest in the distance, half-closed his eyes in appreciation, and said in a strange and lingering tone: "Sit down, our new noble in the court - Lord Xie Yin."

Qing Yin frowned slightly, not knowing what the Third Prince was up to. "Your Majesty, I am too proud of your praise. I cannot take it seriously."

Looking at the handsome young man with a slightly frowned brow, Prince Dun smiled, but his expression suddenly turned cold: "Master Xie, please don't be so modest. Otherwise, why would you suddenly attack my business?"

Prince Dun looked at Qingyin coldly, his eyes showing interest and seemingly murderous intent.

Qingyin was not frightened by Prince Dun's sudden change in expression.

She sat down calmly.

Suddenly, that face as gorgeous as a spring flower smiled, and even Prince Dun, a prince who was used to seeing beauties, was stunned for a moment.

Qingyin looked at Prince Dun and said with a smile, "Prince, Lin Bichen is your man, right?"

Although it was a question, Qingyin's tone was affirmative.

Prince Dun did not answer directly. He raised his eyebrows, looked at the young man sitting next to him who was like a painting, and said with a smile: "Master Xie has a good-looking face."

Qing Yin didn't even blink: "The prince doesn't look bad either."

"Oh, you are really unforgiving with your mouth." Prince Dun laughed and became more and more interested in this incredibly handsome young man in front of him.

"Your sister has a grudge against Lin Bichen, right? Do you want to avenge her and bring Lin Bichen down?"

Prince Dun asked as he looked at the calm young man in front of him, but there was no emotion in his tone.

Qingyin was not surprised that Prince Dun could find out these things.

He looked at Prince Dun calmly: "So if Your Majesty knows, you should give up Lin Bichen quickly. I will definitely send him to death."

Prince Dun paused. It had been a long time since he had been threatened like this. He was rarely interested. Perhaps it was because the boy in front of him was too good-looking, or perhaps he was a rare smart man. He propped up his chin with interest and smiled: "Xie Yin, I can give up Lin Bichen. Weren't you raised by an oiran? Why don't you dance for me? Maybe if you dance well, I will agree."

Qingyin looked at him, her long and thick eyelashes fluttering like a small fan: "Okay."

An ordinary person would feel humiliated, but Qingyin didn't feel anything and she agreed.

Prince Dun smiled.

Qingyin walked into the empty peach blossom forest. There was no moving song nor any musical instrument. The only accompaniment was the sound of wind blowing the peach blossoms down and the almost inaudible sound of the peach blossoms falling to the ground. However, it did not affect the beauty of the dancer at all.

Among the scattered peach blossoms, the dancing beauty was like a light butterfly falling into them. Every movement was just right and stunningly beautiful, which also stunned Prince Dun, with special emotions bursting out in his eyes.

As Qingyin's dance ended, his applause echoed in the empty peach blossom forest.

"If Lady Xie were a woman, no man in the world would be able to escape Lady Xie."

After dancing, the charming Qingyin, whose eyes were still full of charm, looked at him deliberately: "So, Your Majesty, do you think I can't do it now?"

Prince Dun was stunned by Qingyin's stare, a smile appeared on his lips, and he stared at Qingyin closely: "Yes, Lord Xie's charm is probably not blocked by gender."

Qing Yin did not look at Prince Dun again. She withdrew the charm in her eyes and returned to her previous cold and aloof demeanor: "Your Majesty, please remember your promise to me."

Prince Dun looked at the young man whose expression had changed again, and he suddenly felt unhappy, but he promised that he would not change, so he nodded.

The servant who had disappeared before reappeared out of nowhere, spoke a secret word to Prince Dun, and then stepped aside.

Qingyin watched as Prince Dun's expression suddenly changed, becoming cold, then looking at her and becoming happy again. She was a little confused as to whether there was something wrong with the brain of this psychopathic prince and why he had become so weird.

"Well, Sir Xie, you don't have to leave in a hurry. Why don't you have a cup of tea here before leaving?"

Qingyin: "Thank you very much, Your Majesty."

Since she had already agreed, Qingyin was not in a hurry to leave. She took a step forward and then stopped.

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Walking in Prince Dun's palace, the hurried girl felt a little strange when she saw the attentiveness in the housekeeper's eyes, but she still quickened her pace because of her concern for Qingyin.

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In the pavilion, Prince Dun looked at the girl jogging over, and looked at Qingyin who didn't show any emotion, his lips curled slightly, "Why did my sister come in such a hurry? She looks sweaty."

Jiamin first glanced at the young man sitting beside the pavilion who didn't look like he was hurt at all, and her previous worries were slightly relieved.

She forced herself to remain calm in front of her Third Brother: "I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss you so much."

"Really?" Prince Dun smiled meaningfully.

Qingyin saw the girl's nervousness and fear, and understood something. She sighed inwardly. No wonder the guards around her were so powerful. She originally thought she was the daughter of some royal family member, but unexpectedly she was a royal princess, Princess Jiamin. It should have started from the day of the parade. No wonder Emperor Chongzhao was so unhappy with her.

Then the previous plan has changed.

Qingyin lowered his head and bowed politely to Jiamin: "Your humble servant Xie Yin greets Princess Jiamin."

"Then, Your Majesty, I have something else to do, so I will take my leave now."

Prince Dun saw that his goal had been achieved, so he stopped trying to stop her and nodded towards Qingyin.

Jiamin, who was standing by, sensitively noticed that Xie Lang's attitude towards her had changed, and he seemed to be more distant. She felt panicky, as if if she didn't change a little, she and Xie Lang would never be together in this life.

So Jiamin chased after him.

Prince Dun frowned as he watched the scene.

Jiamin really likes Xie Yin.