The stunning beauty of Qing Dynasty

Qingyin estimated her original life and figured out that she would reach the capital in about an afternoon. If nothing went wrong, she would marry her sister's fiancé, Jiang Chengxi, the only son of the great general who defended the country in the Ming Dynasty.

Although her original body had been married to Jiang Chengxi all her life and had not suffered any physical pain except mental suffering, Qingyin did not have so many lickers who were planning to marry her cheap sister for the time being.

After thinking it over, Qingyin decided that she should stay in Weining Marquis' Mansion for a while. After all, the wedding was still two months away, so she would think about the opportunity then.

After thinking about her troubles, Qingyin opened her eyes. Her pupils were extremely clear, like azure blue spring water. The eyes that were covered with dust suddenly lit up.

The different soul gave this thin body a new lease of life, and it suddenly became much more lively.

Xiangling noticed this and looked slightly puzzled. The young lady seemed to have changed a lot and was no longer the same as before.

Qingyin lowered her brows, her thick and curled eyelashes trembling slightly, and she suddenly regained her original melancholy and introverted temperament. She looked at Xiangling nervously: "What's the matter?"

Seeing the young lady with the same habits and posture as usual, Xiangling felt relieved. She was still the same young lady. She smiled and said, "I suddenly found that the young lady is getting more beautiful?"

Qingyin's face silently turned red, and her pale face had a little color. She pursed her thin lips and said coquettishly, "Okay, Xiangling, stop teasing me!"

After saying that, Qingyin propped up her chin again and asked nervously, "Xiangling, do you think my father, mother, and sister will like me when they see me?"

Looking at the expectant girl, Xiangling silently suppressed her worries and said with a cheerful smile: "Young lady is so beautiful, the Madam and the Master will definitely like her."

The Marquis and his wife could leave the young lady alone in the manor for sixteen years. Xiangling couldn't say that it was possible that Mr. and Mrs. Bai valued the young lady at all. When she thought of the young lady's naivety and the letter suddenly sent from the Marquis's Mansion asking the young lady to go back directly without any concern for her illness, Xiangling felt that the letter was ill-intentioned.

But her young lady was already suffering from a heart disease. If she didn't go back, the master and the mistress would stop her from taking medicine, and she would be finished. How could she stop them? Xiangling thought of all the possibilities in her mind, hiding her worries and forcing herself to calm down and comfort Qingyin.

I just hope that the Marquis and his wife can be nicer to the young lady considering that she is sick and is a real daughter.

Qingyin saw Xiangling's worry, but could only pretend not to see it.

After all, the original body is still a simple, love-deprived little girl who has been raised in the manor for sixteen years.

Weining Marquis Mansion.

Bai Zhenzhu stood beside her mother, being so well-behaved and quiet that she stayed by her side, which was rare.

"Mother, what do you think my sister looks like? Will she like me?"

Mother Bai looked at her little daughter kindly and said, "Silly Zhu'er, you are so cute, why doesn't your sister like you? As for your sister's appearance, she and you are twins... naturally you look very similar."

Speaking of her eldest daughter whom she hadn't seen for a long time, Bai's mother became a little dazed. If Zhu'er hadn't made a fuss about breaking off the engagement last time, she would never have thought that she had such an eldest daughter. She, the sickly daughter, unexpectedly survived.

Thinking of this, Bai's mother couldn't help but clench the corner of her clothes. If she had known that Meng Yin could survive, she...

No, time has passed and she won't regret it.

Because of her nervousness, Bai's mother couldn't help but use some strength to hold Bai Zhenzhu's hand.

"Ah!" Bai Zhenzhu cried out in pain.

"Mom, you pinched me."

Mother Bai suddenly realized what was happening and quickly let go of Bai Zhenzhu's wrist. Seeing the red mark on the girl's slender white wrist, Mother Bai felt very distressed: "Oh, Zhu'er, it's mother's fault. Huigu, give the bottle of tribute medicine that my master gave to the young lady to Zhu'er later."

"Yes, ma'am." Aunt Lin replied respectfully.

Bai Zhenzhu looked at her anxious mother and her worries were put to rest. She had originally thought that her sister's return would take away a lot of love from her mother and father, but she pouted and smiled sweetly at her mother: "I knew that my mother loved me the most."

"Then mother, when your sister comes back, you can't just favor her."

"Little girl, your mother has always been partial to you." Bai's mother gently poked her daughter's forehead and smiled, her action was indescribably warm.

Bai Wangsheng, who was following behind, saw the action and had a hint of envy in his eyes.

Bai Wangsheng is the son born to Bai's mother and father. Compared with his older sister, his relationship with his mother and father is not as good as his sister's.

Thinking of this, Bai Wangsheng envied his second sister who could act coquettishly with their mother at will. He didn't know when his mother would be able to talk to him so intimately.

Forget it, his second sister treats him very well, and he is a man, he can’t be jealous of his second sister and mother.

While talking to her youngest daughter, Bai's mother did not notice her youngest son's envy. Pampering Bai Zhenzhu could suppress the guilt in her heart, and it became her habit. More than ten years of pampering made her deliberately ignore her other child.

Father Bai was not a careful father and did not notice the twists and turns behind. He looked up at the gradually darkening sky, then turned his head to look at the empty doorway and frowned, "Why has it taken so long? It's not here yet. Didn't they say they would arrive this afternoon?"

Looking at the frowning Marquis, the old butler explained: "Marquis, maybe he was delayed on the way. He should be here soon."

Bai's mother also noticed the delay and was worried that something might have happened.

Although she had mixed feelings towards her eldest daughter whom she had not seen for a long time, she still did not want anything to happen to her. She walked up to the Marquis and asked worriedly, "Marquis, why hasn't Meng Yin arrived yet?"

Father Bai swallowed the complaint he was about to say and repeated to Mother Bai what the old housekeeper had just said. Then the two of them stood there again and waited obediently.

Qingyin, who was cared about by Bai's father and mother, did encounter an accident.

On the way, Qingyin had a heart attack. She lay in the carriage, enduring the pain. Xiangling, who knew the young lady best, naturally noticed it.

He asked someone to stop the carriage and rest for a while before continuing.

The servants who were ordered by their lord to bring the eldest lady back as soon as possible were in a stalemate with Xiangling. Especially the guards who were driving the horses outside had been exposed to the sun for the whole morning and were very hot and irritated.

I didn't plan to stop. I just wanted to send this sick young lady back as soon as possible so that she could rest early.

Seeing that the people didn't stop, Xiangling made up her mind and jumped off the carriage, ready to stop the horse in front.

The guard was also frightened by the reckless behavior of the maidservant beside the young lady, and hurriedly reined in the horse, thus saving the brave maidservant from being trampled by the horse. When he came to his senses, he felt the cold wind blowing and realized that he was sweating profusely.

Besides, this girl is, after all, the eldest lady's personal maid, and has a very good relationship with her. She knows her condition, and they would not dare to worry if something unexpected really happened.

Qingyin also felt the sudden sway and stop in the carriage. He guessed what Xiangling had done and couldn't help but show anger in his eyes.

When Xiangling returned to the carriage, she saw her young lady looking at her angrily.

She lowered her head guiltily: "Miss."