The stunning beauty of Qing Dynasty

The old lady and a group of maids hurried to Cui Lengyuan.

I happened to see that a lot of boxes containing jewelry were being moved into the yard.

Her eyes were hot, "Who told you to pack up all the trousseau?"

The old lady's roar successfully made the Song family servants who were carrying the luggage give her a look, but none of them stopped.

Old Madam Liu's face darkened.

"Song! Song! Oh, our Liu family has committed a great sin by marrying you!"

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Inside the house, Qing Yin pulled Song's mother, who had heard Old Madam Liu's angry face flush, and comforted her, "Mother, don't bother with Old Madam Liu. She doesn't like me in the first place and is willing to say that paper is black. Mother, please don't let her anger you."

Mother Song patted Qingyin's shoulder and said angrily, "I'm not angry with myself, I'm angry with you. That old woman is such a scoundrel. I don't know how much you've been mad at me in the past, and I never saw you write a letter home. You just kept it a secret for others."

As she spoke, Mother Song couldn't help but glance at Qingyin angrily.

Qingyin lowered her head guiltily.

It wasn't that she felt guilty. It was the original body who hid the fact that he was bullied in the Liu family, not her. Qingyin couldn't understand the original body's thoughts, so she had to lower her head in shame.

"Okay, you're not in good health anyway, so let me go outside and scold that old woman to vent your anger."

Mother Song walked out angrily.

Look at the momentum, it is obvious that he is very fierce.

Qingyin was not worried that Song's mother would suffer any loss. After all, the fact that Song's mother could manage all the matters in the Song Mansion clearly proved that she was a smart and capable person.

But Old Madam Liu, this person has been from the countryside for three generations. She just got lucky. The son she married from a scholar did very well in the exam, which earned her the good life of an old lady in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

In short, Qingyin was worried that Madam Liu's harsh words would anger Mother Song.

She waved and called Qinghe who was accompanying her.

"Qinghe, go call Liu Zhi from the East Courtyard and tell him to take good care of his grandmother."

Qinghe, who was worried about the old lady, brightened up her eyes when she heard the young lady's words.

That's right! The old woman of the Liu family is usually most concerned about her outstanding descendants. Now that the eldest master is away from home, isn't it just the right time for the second young master Liu to control her? Let's see how she can argue with their wives.

Qinghe ran out in a hurry.

Qingyin looked at her excited expression and couldn't help but smile.

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East courtyard.

Liu Zhi stayed in the study, practicing calligraphy as usual.

five minutes later.

Liu Zhi looked at the white paper with only a dot of ink left by his pen, and the annoyance between his brows became even more intense.

Two images emerged in his mind. On one side was Qingyin, thin and with loose black hair, lying on the bed, glancing at him coldly. On the other side was the girl before her wedding, lying in the corner of the yard, looking up at him with a bright smile.

The two images kept alternating. The girl's liveliness and brightness once made him bored and uninterested, but now the girl just glanced at him coldly, and his heart couldn't help but waver.

Liu Zhi fell into real doubts.

This complex emotion couldn't help but make a hole in his gentle shell, revealing a somewhat terrifying aura.

The servant Wang Si, who had just been caught by Qing He and reported to the master, happened to feel this momentum.

He lowered his head even lower.

"Master, Miss Song was disturbed by the old lady when she was packing her dowry...Now the old lady is confronting Madam Song."

After Wang Si finished speaking, he waited for a long time. He didn't hear his master speak, but the atmosphere around him became even colder.

Just before he broke out in a cold sweat, Wang Si heard his master's gentle voice that concealed his anger.

"Take someone there."

Others think that their Master Song Er is kind and gentle, but Wang Si, who has followed his master since he was a child, vaguely knows that his master is not as kind as he appears. From a certain perspective, Wang Si feels that his young master is more like a person who is warm on the outside but cold on the inside.

In the past, Mrs. Song was unable to warm up the young master's cold temper. It was Miss Su who often came to the house, and the young master's attitude towards her was different.

But today Wang Si felt that Miss Song might have already warmed up the master, but the master himself didn't know it yet.

Wang Si felt a little sympathy for his master.

Wang Si: I just discovered that I have feelings for my wife, and now the emperor has granted me a divorce. Even my child and wife are forced to separate. This is too tragic!

Wang Si thought secretly as he followed his master closely. His expressionless face didn't reveal any of the messy thoughts in his mind.