After rebirth, the Queen of Madness has gone against the will of Heaven

Yu Qingli returned all the way to Jinseju. Tonight was her last night in this villa. The gift she had promised to Murong Yue had not been given to him yet, so she should send it to him as soon as possible.

The moon set in the courtyard, which was deep and deep. Yu Qingli passed through the winding corridors in the villa and quickly returned to Jinseju, Murong Yanhui's residence.

"In that case, I'll trouble you, Master Qing Jiu."

As she entered the courtyard, an elegant and ethereal female voice drifted into Yu Qingli's ears along with the cool breeze, causing her to pause. Who was it?!

How could there still be a woman in Jinse Residence at this late hour? The past few days of getting along had given Yu Qingli a better understanding of Murong Yanhui. He appeared to be a playboy, but inwardly he was a recluse. There were even very few maids in Jinse Residence. Even more bizarre was the fact that this woman had just addressed Qingjiu as "Young Master."

Could it be that she accidentally saw something she shouldn't have seen?

Just as she was hesitating whether to go in, she heard Qingjiu's voice coming from inside, "Miss, don't you want to go see the prince?"

A gentle chuckle escaped from her lips. "No need. I heard that the prince has been very interested in a woman recently. It's better for Linlang not to disturb him. Today is their birthday. Linlang came here just to see Yue'er, and that's enough."

There was a hint of sadness in his tone, which was heartbreaking.

Yu Qingli was somewhat curious, but she didn't know how to get in. From the woman's words, she could tell that she should have a close relationship with Murong Yanhui. When she talked about Murong Yue, she seemed full of love. That kind of love was the mother-son love that went deep into the heart. Yu Qingli was sure of this because she had also been a mother.

Could it be? !

A thought flashed through Yu Qingli's mind, surprising her. Could it be that she had misunderstood before, and Murong Yue's mother did not die early, but was unable to appear openly with Murong Yanhui for some reason?

Is this the legendary "Golden House Hiding a Beauty"? Is Murong Yanhui's romantic behavior intended to conceal the existence of this woman?

His heart was pounding, and he felt embarrassed as if he had discovered someone else's secret. He was just thinking about whether to leave when he accidentally touched the wooden door. The door creaked, alerting Qingjiu inside. "Who is it?!"

Yu Qingli blushed and pushed open the vermilion door of Jinseju. The first thing she saw was a beautiful woman.

The woman in front of him was wearing a peach-colored peony dress, with peonies blooming proudly at the bottom of the dress, dazzling and gorgeous. She had a palm-sized oval face, a pair of eyes as bright as water, yet with a hint of allure and allure. Her red lips were slightly pursed, with a faint smile on her lips. Her long, jet-black hair was elegantly tied into a bun, with colorful pearl flowers inserted on it. She was decorated very gorgeously, with a graceful figure and aloofness.

What a beauty!

Before Yu Qingli could speak, Qingjiu asked with a puzzled look on her face, "Miss Yu, why did you come back so suddenly? Where is the prince?"

Yu Qingli didn't know how to answer, so she just said calmly, "I'm a little tired, so I'll leave first. The prince will probably wait until the guests leave before returning."

Qing Jiu felt that his question was a bit abrupt, so he scratched his head in embarrassment and did not continue speaking. Instead, the charming beauty next to him asked with a smile on her face, "Is this Miss Yu Qingli, the most beautiful woman in Jiangnan?"

Yu Qingli was a little stunned. In her past and present lives, when ordinary women praised her, their words were either filled with jealousy or sarcasm. Those with better manners would always have some envy in them. It was very rare to hear such a calm and sincere tone from a strange woman.

In fact, when Yu Qingli was looking at the woman, the other party was also looking at her.

She has a gorgeous face but chooses to wear men's clothes. However, she is still handsome. If Qingjiu had not revealed her identity, I would have mistaken her for someone else. She is so androgynous that it is hard to tell. She looks good with heavy or light makeup. She really lives up to the reputation of being the most beautiful woman in Luoyang.

I heard that Murong Yanhui cares about her very much. It seems that his vision is really good.

Yu Qingli was startled when she heard the other party suddenly ask about her identity. Then she nodded calmly to the woman and said, "It's me. I wonder who the young lady is..."

A hint of bitterness flashed across the woman's eyes, and she said self-deprecatingly, "How can I be called a lady? My name is Qu Linlang, and everyone who knows me should call me Madam Qu."

This introduction once again confirmed Yu Qingli's guess. It turned out that she was right. This woman was indeed married. The only explanation for a married woman appearing so inexplicably in Murong Yanhui's inner house in such a dark night was that this woman was indeed inseparable from Murong Yanhui.

Yu Qingli suddenly thought of a possibility. Today was Murong Yue's birthday, and Qu Linlang probably missed her child and came to visit her specially, but because her identity could not be exposed, she chose to come in the middle of the night.

Thinking of this, Yu Qingli couldn't help but feel a little more sympathy for the woman. She had personally experienced the feeling of separation between mother and child. The heartache of not being able to taste food and not being able to sleep at night was something that people who had not experienced it could never understand.

Just because of this, Yu Qingli felt a little more disgusted with Murong Yanhui. A man who seduces others and then abandons them is the most hateful!

"Oh, Mrs. Qu, are you preparing to go back?"

Qu Linlang nodded slightly, a hint of sadness appeared between her brows, as if the bright pearl was suddenly covered with dust, or as if some dark clouds floated in front of the soft moonlight.

With a light sigh, Qu Linlang looked towards the inner room with a kind expression. Yu Qingli knew that she was looking at Murong Yue. As expected, she should be Murong Yue's mother. Murong Yue's face was exactly the same as the woman in front of her. It is said that sons look like their mothers, and it seems to be true.

"Sorry, I lost my temper!"

In an instant, Qu Linlang regained her previous bright smile, apologized to Yu Qingli, and then explained: "Today is Yue'er's birthday. I came to visit and bring some gifts."

Yu Qingli nodded, but secretly felt unfair for the woman in her heart. She didn't expect that Murong Yan would be as cruel as Murong Feng, and would actually let Murong Yue and his mother be separated like this?

An inexplicable feeling of being a fellow wanderer in the world came over her. Thinking of her child who died young in her previous life, Yu Qingli's heart felt as if it was burning with oil.

The night breeze was blowing, but it couldn't blow away Yu Qingli's melancholy.

"Lili...Linlang, why are you here?"

Murong Yanhui, who had originally followed Yu Qingli, was extremely surprised when he saw Qu Linlang, but also a little surprised!

Qu Linlang smiled brightly, her eyes seductive, "Greetings, Your Highness. I've come uninvited, please don't be offended, Your Highness."

"Linlang, why do we need to say this between you and me?!"

Murong Yan's peach blossom eyes were also tinged with spring color, and her thin lips were slightly raised, outlining a beautiful arc. Such a frank and natural smile made Yu Qingli stunned.

Could it be that she guessed wrong?

Judging from Murong Yanhui's attitude and expression towards Qu Linlang, the relationship between them seems to be very good, so good that it is somewhat enviable.

As he spoke, Murong Yanhui walked straight past Yu Qingli who was standing at the door and went towards Qu Linlang. Yu Qingli felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. It was like something that had always belonged to you suddenly became someone else's. Even if this thing was dispensable, it would still make you feel a little uncomfortable.

Murong Yanhui had already come to Qu Linlang's side and said with a smile, "Linlang, today isn't just Yue'er's birthday. I'm also waiting for your gift!"

There was a hint of coquettishness in his tone. Yu Qingli was really surprised. How could the King of Yan, who was always stubborn, have such an expression, and in front of a woman.

Qu Linlang smiled brightly, "Yes, yes, how could I forget the prince's gift? I have already prepared it a long time ago, please don't despise it, prince."

"The gifts Linlang gave me must be good. How could I dislike them?"

Yu Qingli was stunned by the interaction between the two, and vaguely felt that she was making too much of a fuss. Perhaps this was Murong Yanhui's true face. After spending these past few days together, how could she have had the illusion that she was special?!

If the renowned Prince of Yan had not been so gentle and affectionate towards women, how could he have been called a playboy by everyone?

Thinking of this, Yu Qingli felt a little blocked in her heart, and she didn't care about giving the gift to Murong Yue. She just wanted to go back to her room and have a good rest.

"Well, since the two of you want to reminisce about the past, Qingli won't disturb you!"

As he spoke, he hurriedly left Jinseju and walked towards Xiaoyao Hall again.

Qu Linlang looked at Yu Qingli's slightly panicked figure and couldn't help laughing: "It seems that the prince has really met a good woman. Don't let her down!"

There was a hint of admonition in his words, but Murong Yanhui didn't argue. His peach blossom eyes were as quiet as water, tinged with tenderness. He felt a little confused and a little lost. "This is the first time in my life that I've met a woman I'm attracted to, but she's clamoring to marry my nephew. How ridiculous!"

Qu Linlang glanced at Murong Yanhui and lowered her voice, "What's wrong with the prince today? Is he really drunk? This doesn't seem like the prince Linlang knew. The prince has always been friendly and responsible. Why is he so timid now that he has met the woman he likes?"

"This king is not afraid, but simply does not want to have anything to do with the royal family..."

Qu Linlang's eyes suddenly became sharp. "What? When did Your Highness learn to run away? After all these years, you're giving up now?"

Murong Yanhui remained silent. Perhaps what Linlang said made sense, but he was really tired of the disguise over the years. He had thought that after the emperor's birthday this year, he would leave completely and never have anything to do with the royal officialdom again.

Who knows, man proposes, God disposes!