"Mother, they didn't scare you, did they?"
"Qingyin, they are talking about the prince, what's going on?" Da Yin's tone was calm, but she kept moving the beads in her hand, showing her inner uneasiness.
Zhen Qingyin talked about what happened yesterday.
Mrs. Dayin looked at her carefully: "Really? You didn't lie to me?"
She suspected that Zhen Qingyin deliberately kept the matter light for fear of worrying her.
It was rare for Zhen Qingyin to have a good communication with her mother. She held her mother's arm affectionately and looked into her mother's clear and clean eyes, feeling satisfied.
"How could I lie to you? You know that I am timid and afraid of getting into trouble. How dare I approach the prince? When I see the prince, I am like a mouse seeing a cat. I wish I could stay away from him. I'm afraid the prince doesn't even know my name. I don’t know, how dare I provoke him. Such noble people are beyond the reach of our humble family."
The system made a mocking sound.
Da Yin's eyes were warm and soft, and her whole body exuded a faint scent of sandalwood.
"What is wrong with our Qingyin family? How can we underestimate ourselves? With such a good appearance and such a good temperament, she deserves to marry a good son and live a happy life..."
Speaking of this, Mrs. Yin stopped talking.
With a father who spoiled his concubines and killed his wife like Zhen Shijian, a cowardly and incompetent mother like her, and Aunt Zhang who stirred fire and made monsters, what kind of good family could Qing Yin marry into?
Who in a good family would want to cause such a mess.
"Don't worry, mother, I will definitely be able to live the good life I want in the future." Zhen Qingyin said quickly.
"Well, I believe Qing Yin. You and I are different." Mrs. Dayin stroked the broken hair on her daughter's temples.
Qing Yin is different from her.
She is short-sighted, but Qing Yin has eight hundred tricks. With her methods, she will definitely marry into a good family and live a happy life.
The mother and daughter talked for a long time and had breakfast together.
Da Yin didn't finish his morning lessons and felt unhappy, so he went back to the small Buddhist hall to chant sutras.
Zhen Qingyin was satisfied and helpless, and led the maid away.
The system asked curiously and anxiously: [Host, what do you want a good life to be like? Which wild man have you fallen in love with, and who do you want to marry? 】
Which wild man is more attractive than the male protagonist?
Could it be the perverted cousin in the book?
There was a smile on Zhen Qingyin's lips, her dark eyes became as clear and clean as the Da Yin family, and her eyes were full of longing for a better future.
"When I grow up, I will become a monk with my mother, twist my hair and become a nun, completely staying away from the troubles of the world."
Well, before becoming a nun, I need to send Aunt Zhang away first.
A flash of dark light slipped through the autumn-like cut pupils.
system:【……】
He finally saw a glimmer of light, but with a few words from Zhen Qingyin, he was knocked back deeper into the abyss with a stick.
[Host, you are going to piss me off to death! You messed it up so thoroughly, and I was forced to mess it up so desperately! Look at the male protagonist, look at the handsome face of the male protagonist! How is he not as good-looking as Tathagata? 】
Zhen Qingyin ignored the system and cried loudly.
one's man meat is another man's poison.
The system loves the male protagonist, and she loves Tathagata.
Amitabha.
*
As expected, Zhen Qingyin returned to Chaoyu Pavilion. Within half an hour, the old lady sent someone to call her to Fu Rong Hall.
She and Zhen Yuanyuan arrived at Fu Rong Hall at the same time.
The two sisters looked at each other and made grimaces to each other.
The old lady asked about last night's banquet.
"Qingyin, shut up first, Yuanyuan, you can tell me."
Zhen Qingyin shut up and knelt down.
The old lady's confused mind was probably awakened by Zhen Qingyun's scolding. She did not listen to Aunt Zhang's exaggeration and directly questioned her, but wanted to hear the truth.
Zhen Yuanyuan's knees hurt and she didn't want to kneel any longer, so she quickly told the whole process.
The prince danced with the sword and got drunk. The sword ran away and happened to pass by his sister. Then when the prince went to pick up the sword, he passed by his sister, took the wine cup from her hand and drank it in one breath.
The two of them didn't say a word.
After what happened, everyone went their separate ways.
The old lady was dubious. The "accident" mentioned by Zhen Yuanyuan and the "deliberate seduction" mentioned by Aunt Zhang were completely different.
She actually knew in her heart that Aunt Zhang's words were mostly exaggerated and conjectural.
However, the sight of two well-behaved and docile girls kneeling on the ground in front of her, nervous and timid, like two little rabbits facing evil wolves, made her feel extremely irritated.
"Okay, I understand the matter. Qingyin, you are the eldest daughter of the Zhen family. You should be careful in your words and deeds when you go out. You must be careful in your words and deeds, so as not to bring down the reputation of our family and disgrace our Zhen family. The lintel will also be beneficial to you in finding a husband in the future..."
Zhen Yuanyuan straightened up and was about to argue, but Zhen Qingyin hurriedly pulled her back.
After all, she was going to become a monk in the future. It didn't matter how others scolded her, she didn't care.
Since she doesn't care, there is no need for Zhen Yuanyuan to offend the old lady and stand up for her.
The old lady chattered endlessly, talking about the three obediences and the four virtues, gentleness, courtesy, thrift and concessions.
Zhen Yuanyuan dozed off after hearing this.
Can't sleep.
My knees hurt!
While Zhen Yuanyuan was happily thinking that she and her sister were sisters in trouble, there was a commotion outside the door.
The old lady's eloquence was interrupted. She slapped the table and said, "Why are you making such a fuss? Where are the rules?"
Aunt Rong came in, glanced at the two sisters kneeling on the ground, and reported without daring to rest: "Old lady, the imperial concubine in the palace sent someone to visit the eldest girl, and also sent a female doctor to say that she would give her a Girl, please have peace of mind."
The old lady's glaring eyes suddenly changed.
Aunt Rong was anxious, knowing that the old lady was in trouble, so she hurriedly helped the sisters: "Girls, why are you still kneeling on the ground? I know you are respectful to the old lady, but if you don't know, you think the old lady did it on purpose. It’s my fault that I, an old slave, have a bad memory and forgot to remind the old lady.”
The old lady breathed a sigh of relief, looked kindly, and took the two sisters to the courtyard to greet the guests from the palace.
The imperial concubine rewarded Zhen Qingyin with a bunch of good things, which shocked her.
By the way, he also brought along the rewards from the Queen and the Prince.
The female doctor came to check Zhen Qingyin's pulse. Zhen Yuanyuan squeezed a little palace maid aside and said quickly: "Doctor, let me take a look at my sister's knee."
The old lady's expression changed.
The female doctor was surprised: "The girl injured her knee yesterday?"
