The wind blew against the curtains of the carriage, whistling, and the sinister wind gusted, as if the next moment, the entire carriage would be taken into the underworld. Lin Qiqi sat quietly in the car, feeling indescribably restless. The hair on her forehead was messed up by the wind, and the tassels on the hairpin also swayed. After a while, the carriage stopped, and she opened the curtain to take a look. , not Qingyuan Mansion.
"Where are we? Aren't we going back home?" She frowned slightly and asked in a bad tone.
"It's arranged by the master. It's not okay for me to say anything. Miss, please don't embarrass me."
master? It should be Madam. Without even thinking about it, this matter must have been arranged by Mrs. Chen, the beautiful and sinister second roommate.
Lin Qiqi looked at the plaque - Cen Yin Mansion against the faint moonlight.
Because of the quarrel just now, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a servant came out with a lamp, "Who are you? Why did you come to the door so late?" The servant looked them up and down, Lin Qiqi Looking back at the coachman, the coachman did not dare to look directly at him. After being stared at for a while, he knelt down and his clothes were soaked with cold sweat.
"Whose residence is this?"
"Of course it's the residence of the Seventh Prince, General Chen Yin."
Lin Qiqi turned around again and looked at the coachman who was kneeling on the ground without even daring to express his anger, with hatred in her eyes. "Then please, please see General Chen Yin. My daughter, Lin Qiqi, is polite."
Soon, Chen Yin came out and stood on the steps looking at her from a high position. His eyes were always gentle, just a little shallow. "Why did Miss Qiqi come to my house?" Lin Qiqi didn't know how to explain it at this time, so she had to say flatteringly: "The carriage and horses were tired, the sky was getting dark, the driver didn't know the road, and he mistakenly entered the house of General Chen Yin. , It’s really rude, I’m going back now.” After saying that, he turned around and scolded the coachman: “Aren’t you ready to go back?” The coachman didn’t know what to do, so he glanced sideways at Chen Yin, and then at Lin Qiqi, not daring to say anything more. Say a word.
"It's so late, we must send Miss Qiqi back to the house safely." Chen Yin had a smile on his lips, his hands behind his back, and his sleeves swaying gently in the wind. The driver quickly agreed and drove back to Qingyuan Mansion.
After a long night of work, when I returned to the house, it was almost dawn. Ruyun handed over a letter. She opened it and saw that it was her father's handwriting. It was very long. In short, the Lin family agreed to the seventh prince's proposal of marriage and told her to prepare for the marriage. Lin Qiqi was a bit sarcastic. To put it bluntly, she was just a tool to seize power and profit.
This matter quickly reached Chen Yuan's ears, and before he could leave, Lin Qiqi had already arrived. She pushed the door open, and the sunlight shone unstintingly on the ground that was half sapphire and half wood. Lin Qiqi stepped into the house, and the door behind her slammed shut, as if with great force.
boom!
Chen Yuan had a sinister look on his face and was sitting on a soft chair in front of the window with his clothes half open. It seemed that he had just come back and hadn't had time to change his clothes.
"Where did you go last night?"
She half-opened her mouth and was frightened by Chen Yuan's sharp eyes. The pupils full of wisdom were filled with anger. "I...I..." It seemed that nothing she said was right. Chen Yuan stood up slowly and walked to her, "You are always nice to me..." He did not continue the rest of the words. Chen Yuan turned his back, His hands were tightly clasped and tucked into his sleeves. "I heard that you will soon be the seventh imperial concubine. I should congratulate you. You have finally escaped from the sea of suffering and regained your life."
After standing like this for a long time, Lin Qiqi just looked at his back, as if trying to suppress something.
Sure enough, within three days, Chen Yin arrived at Qingyuan Mansion to pick him up. She really didn't expect that the pick-up would go so smoothly this time. Maybe he had never been affectionate towards her before, and even wanted to push her out, so even the guards at the door didn't bother to let her go.
"Do you need anything else?" Chen Yin asked quickly when he saw that she had been standing by the carriage and refused to get in. Lin Qiqi knew that at this time, Chen Yuan was watching from the window. She didn't even look back and got on the carriage. The carriage leaving Qingyuan Mansion didn't even look at him.
