The stunning beauty of Qing Dynasty

After leaving the palace, the girl finally stopped Qingyin, panting and sweating all over.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to."

"But, Mr. Xie, I really like you and I want to be your future wife." The girl's eyes turned red and she looked at Qingyin seriously and said.

There was no one in front of the empty palace gate, and few people dared to walk in front of the palace.

But the servants in the palace could still hear it.

Looking at the girl who was loudly confessing her love in broad daylight, Qingyin lost her temper and used the veil she brought to cover the girl's figure.

He whispered, "I know."

"Princess, could you please go to Xie's house? I will tell you my answer there."

"Okay." Jiamin agreed without hesitation.

Today's confession had used up all her courage, and she would never go back without his reply.

With the princess's carriage, the two quickly returned to Xie's house.

Qingyin waved away the people below. Her elder sister was still outside, so she didn't need to discuss anything with her. She took the little princess and went straight to her room.

"Princess, please come in alone."

Looking at the room that was obviously Xie Lang's, Jiamin blushed a little.

She guessed the reason why Xie Lang asked her to go alone. Could it be that he didn't want to tell others and embarrass her?

Jiamin couldn't figure it out, and tried to breathe out to dispel some of the tension.

Bai Zhu stopped her and whispered, "Princess, it's not good for a man and a woman to be alone in a room, right?"

Jiamin's cheeks flushed, she glanced at the calm and pretty boy secretly, and responded in a low voice: "I don't know who will suffer if I stay with him."

Bai Zhu: “…”

It must be said that what the princess said made a lot of sense. She secretly glanced at the stunning Bai Zhu of Lord Xie and nodded, no longer trying to stop him.

As for the princess's reputation, if she doesn't tell us, who would know?

After entering the room, Qingyin began to take off her coat. Her fair and slender fingers unbuttoned the clothes little by little. She looked indescribably beautiful, with a hint of eroticism.

Jiamin was shocked by his actions and covered her eyes with her hands. Could it be that Xie Lang really wanted to do that kind of thing?

Looking at the little princess who walked in with a blushing face and finally a little scared, Qingyin curled the corners of her lips slightly.

Qingyin stopped only after she took off her coat, revealing the bra underneath.

"Princess, this is why I cannot be with you."

Qingyin's voice aroused the girl's curiosity. Even though she was worried about seeing something she shouldn't see, the little princess still bravely put down her hand.

When she saw this, her eyes turned red.

Xie Yin is a woman.

Looking at the little princess with red eyes, Qing Yin felt a little helpless, but still said ruthlessly: "So the princess can't fall in love with me."

"No, why not? Because you are a girl. I like you, Xie Yin, not only your appearance, but also your character and conduct. You can't be so heartless and lock me out with just one word. " The girl lowered her head, tears dropping to the ground. Her voice was still crying, but she insisted on speaking.

"Aren't you a woman? If those people knew you were a woman, they would definitely hurt you. So Xie Yin, Xie Lang, please marry me. No one will dare to bully you in the future."

……

Qingyin looked at the girl with her head down quietly: "Princess, Jiamin, do you know what you are saying?"

Jiamin raised her head, looked at Qingyin stubbornly and said, "Of course I know, even if you don't like me, I still want to marry you."

"If you don't like me, just put me in another yard and don't pay any attention to...me."

Looking at the girl who started crying again while talking, Qingyin walked up to her helplessly and wiped her eyes with a handkerchief.

"it is good."

……

"You agreed?" Jiamin widened her eyes, and her gorgeous facial features looked somewhat cute.

Qingyin smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if you didn't hear it."

Jiamin's eyebrows curved, tears still hanging on her eyelids, and she said, "No, I heard you, you have to marry me."

"Well, then, little princess, please stop crying, okay?"

The pleasant voice was full of pampering, and Jiamin's ears turned red all of a sudden.

He said timidly, "Okay."

Bai Zhu, who was waiting anxiously outside, finally saw her own princess and keenly noticed that the relationship between the princess and Lord Xie had become much closer.

He looked at his princess with a playful look.

Jiamin's face turned red when she was looked at and she turned her eyes away shyly.

In the evening, Qingyin told Xie Hongyu.

Seeing the serious look in Qingyin's eyes, Xie Hongyu couldn't say a word of blame for a moment.

"Okay, everyone you trust has confirmed it, so what else are you talking to me about?" Xie Hongyu curled her lips and rolled her eyes at Qing Yin.

Qingyin knew that Xie Hongyu had a sharp tongue but a soft heart, so she smiled and said, "Such a big thing must be let my sister know."

"Also, Sister Lin Bichen is about to close the net."

Xie Hongyu's eyes narrowed, "Okay."

She knew Qingyin was reminding her not to get too close to Duan Ruwei as it would easily implicate her.

Things at court change rapidly.

Qingyin quickly and accurately picked out Lin Bichen's big weakness of embezzling official funds for disaster relief, in order to make him abandoned little by little and force the Prime Minister's Mansion to give up this son-in-law.

He has no chance to turn things around.

Without any support, Minister Lin was soon thrown into prison.

In the capital prison, the Shaoqing of the Dali Temple was in charge of this case. Qingyin, who had been promoted to Censor, walked in, followed by her elder sister who was wearing a veil.

"Thank you, sir. Your visit really makes this place flourish." The Shaoqing of Dali Temple said enthusiastically. The young official who always loved to brag did not lie this time.

Lord Xie, who was promoted to the rank of Censor in just one year, truly had a stunning appearance.

Not to mention his talent, just his face is enough to make people feel disgusted.

Coupled with the man's outstanding talent and ability, and the emperor's esteem for him, the young official smiled even more enthusiastically.

Qing Yin smiled as she looked at the diligent Dali Temple Shaoqing in front of her. She still had a gentle attitude and did not show any contempt: "I have some friendship with this Minister Lin Bichen, so I came to see him specially. Maybe he can give me more clues."

Qingyin said this with profound meaning.

The Shaoqing of the Dali Temple understood it immediately, and without even looking at the person behind Qingyin, he laughed and said, "Hahaha, thank you very much, sir."

"Thank you, sir, please come in. I will be waiting for you outside."

……

Xie Hongyu, who followed Qingyin into the dark dungeon, had different feelings than before, especially after seeing the familiar yet strange man lying on the ground in a dishevel.

Xie Hongyu removed the veil on her head, revealing her face.

"Long time no see, Lin Lang."

The familiar voice woke Lin Bichen up.

He looked outside the fence: "It's you!" He caught a glimpse of Qingyin's figure again from the corner of his eye.

"You are Shane's sister. It was you who wanted to harm me, and it was you who got the information from my wife."

Xie Hongyu smiled brightly, squatted down, looked at the man lying on the ground covered with scars and blood, and suddenly said with a cold face: "Yes, Lin Bichen, you owe me this."

Lin Bichen stared at Xie Hongyu in a daze, tears streaming down his face.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong, I was wrong, Ayu, I was wrong. It was Duan Ruwei who insisted on marrying me..."

Looking at the man who started to argue when he was about to die, Xie Hongyu suddenly felt tired and a little confused. She couldn't understand why she liked such a man back then.

So it was because Lin Bichen was too good at pretending and deceived her.

"Okay, Ain, let's go."

Xie Hongyu lost interest and didn't want to look at the man who was still quibbling.

Qingyin of course listened to her and ignored the despicable man who was begging for mercy.

He took his sister out of the dark cell.

The following year, Qingyin married Princess Jiamin with the emperor's blessing.

There is absolutely no need to worry.

She combined the outstanding talents of common people and did good things for them. If anyone was short of money or encountered problems, Qingyin would help him. Finally, she became the leader of these common people talents in the court.

But strangely, the children from aristocratic families did not dislike her. Instead, they had some favorable impression of her.

With the help of Qingyin, society developed rapidly. With the tacit approval of Emperor Chongzhao, Qingyin became the teacher of the next prince. The little prince who eventually got the throne, the fifth prince who lost his mother at birth, inherited his father's obsession with looks and with Qingyin's education, he successfully became Qingyin's die-hard fan.

Since he came to power, Qingyin's plans that could not be implemented by Emperor Chongzhao could be implemented.

The court officials who thought that Emperor Chongzhao was dead had completely lost hope that they had any chance.

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Encouraged by Qingyin, Xie Hongyu liked to adopt those orphans. She gave each of them the surname Xie. Teaching them to read and study was Xie Hongyu's favorite thing to do. Even when the man who finally worked hard to return to the capital from the county town interfered with her, she was not unhappy.

Xie Hongyu was happy all her life. The Xie family became more prosperous because of these children, and she no longer had any worries.

Qingyin, who had been a good official in ancient times for her whole life, finally returned to the space with only one thought in her mind: she was tired and she wanted to rest.