The stunning beauty of Qing Dynasty

A slender and graceful figure walked in. The girl was wearing a thick skirt embroidered with only a few crabapple flowers. Her hair was also plain. Her black and smooth bun was simply and casually inserted with a corresponding red crabapple flower hairpin. Her round and full earlobes were not wearing any earrings, but even like this, the girl was already incredibly beautiful.

The transparent white skin, the light pink lips, and the faintly transparent blue blood vessels under the skin all show that this stunning beauty in front of us does not have a healthy physique.

She was only wearing a plain dress, but when her gorgeous eyes raised slightly, the corners of her eyes instantly turned red, and even her pale pink lips seemed to be a little redder. The crabapple blossoms on her dress made her even more charming, gorgeous and decadent, breaking away from some of the fragility revealed under her overly fair skin, revealing her grace and beauty.

Hazy, beautiful, gorgeous, and fragile.

It was just a first meeting, and the eldest princess quickly used four words to describe Qingyin. No, these are not enough to describe the young lady of the Song family.

Gu Yanran was in a trance. She rubbed her eyes and asked Song's mother beside her in surprise:

"Is this your daughter?"

"Yes, this is my eldest daughter, Song Qingqing." The eldest princess's surprised and amazed look greatly satisfied Song's mother's secret desire to show off her daughter. She smiled and nodded.

He waved towards Qingyin.

"Qingqing, come quickly, this is the eldest princess."

Qingyin nodded slightly and bowed gracefully.

"Commoner Song Qingqing pays homage to the Princess."

Gu Yanran's eyes lit up, and the eldest princess, who had been sitting upright, couldn't wait to stand up and walk to Qingyin, reaching out to hold Qingyin's hand.

Before Qingyin could react with surprise, Gu Yanran's graceful and elegant face lit up with an expression of joy that was obvious even without anyone telling her. She held Qingyin's soft and delicate hand and said, "Oh, my poor Qingqing, you look so pretty, but that Liu guy actually bullied you. If I were your mother, I would definitely throw those people in jail for bullying such a pretty little girl like you."

"Qingqing is so beautiful. If you don't like my son, why not become his goddaughter in the future?"

Qingyin: "..."

Song’s mother: “…”

If I'm not mistaken, the eldest princess came here to ask for marriage for her son.

If she can't be a daughter-in-law, she'll be a goddaughter. This is really cheating my son.

Shen Du, who was deliberately causing trouble for the prince in the court, suddenly sneezed.

Is someone thinking about him? Could it be Qingqing, hehe.

Shen Du, with a silly smile, had no idea that his own mother was adding obstacles to his future marriage.

Looking at the eldest princess who was holding her hand and showed no intention of letting go, Qingyin's mouth twitched slightly.

The eldest princess's inner self seems to be in stark contrast to her appearance.

Gu Yanran didn't know what Qingyin was thinking. She held Qingyin's hand and looked straight at Qingyin's face. The more she looked, the more she liked her.

As a princess from the palace, no one knew that this princess was a real face control, especially the appearance of the face. Most of the maids in the palace were good-looking. The maids chosen by Gu Yanran were all good-looking, which was not obvious in the palace where there were beauties like flowers. After leaving the palace, the general she married also had a good face. Naturally, Gu Yanran could not expose her face control nature.

Shen Du inherited her and her husband's good looks, and Gu Yanran was very satisfied with him. But it was a pity that her health deteriorated after she gave birth to Shen Du, and she could no longer have children. She could not give birth to a cute and beautiful little daughter to raise by her side and dress her up beautifully. As Shen Du grew up, Gu Yanran had a growing desire for her.

However, no one knew about it except her own personal maid.

But today, Gu Yanran felt that she saw the "beautiful daughter" who was in her heart - Song Qingqing.

Too beautiful.

She just wanted to give birth to such a beautiful daughter.

Gu Yanran looked at Qingyin's face and couldn't help but look at Song's mother with envy.

As a mother herself, Mother Song somehow suddenly understood Gu Yanran's look.

A sense of pride arose in my heart.

Gu Yanran: “…”

Well, it’s okay. Even if I don’t have such a pretty daughter, it’s good to have a pretty daughter-in-law. Hehe, maybe it would be nice to have a pretty granddaughter who looks a bit like Qingqing in the future.

By the way, doesn’t Qingqing have a daughter named Nian Nian? If Qingqing marries her son in the future, then Nian Nian will be her granddaughter, right?

Gu Yanran's eyes became brighter.

Qingyin: "..."

The look in the eldest princess' eyes doesn't feel like a mother-in-law looking at her daughter-in-law, but more like a beast seeing its desired piece of fresh meat.

"Princess?"

Qingyin called out tentatively to Gu Yanran, who seemed to be thinking about something and whose eyes became brighter the more she thought about it.

Gu Yanran coughed awkwardly a few times, "Haha, I just suddenly remembered something else."

"Haha, these are not important. Qingqing, what do you think of our Shen Du? Tell me, if there is anything wrong with that brat Shen Du, I will go back and make him change everything before coming back."

Facing the overly enthusiastic future mother-in-law who was about to pack up her son on the spot, Qing Yin waved her hand with difficulty, "No, Master Shen is fine."

"Then Qingqing agreed?" Gu Yanran felt relieved. Fortunately, his son did not lie to him.

Qingyin shook her head, and Gu Yanran's heart trembled, "Qingqing doesn't want to?"

"No, thank you for your kindness, Princess. Although I am willing to marry Mr. Shen, I still have some requirements."

"You name it, I will definitely agree to it on behalf of Shen Du." Gu Yanran relaxed. As long as it was not a rejection, everything else was fine, she said generously.

Qingyin smiled, her eyes becoming firm. "I know the princess is straightforward, but there is one thing I must tell you. I have a daughter, and no matter what, I will take her with me."

"Hey, that's nothing. Qingqing's daughter is naturally my future granddaughter."

"No one dares to question my granddaughter in the general's mansion."

Gu Yanran finished speaking with a domineering tone.

He successfully gained the admiring gazes of Qingyin and Song's mother, two little fans.

But the eldest princess's domineering attitude only lasted for a while. Not long after, the eldest princess, who was so elegant just now, seemed to have unloaded a burden and asked about Song Zhenbao.

"What about my granddaughter? Come here and let grandma see her."

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The eldest princess stayed at the Song residence for a long time and met her future granddaughter, Song Zhenbao. Although not as stunningly beautiful as her mother, she was clearly a remarkable beauty, lovely and delicate, and intelligent. If it weren't for the late hour and the gifts she needed to prepare for the Song residence's marriage proposal, she would have been forced to return to the lonely and deserted general's residence. (General Shen Wang hadn't returned from the battlefield yet.)