Reborn Lady: Unparalleled Daughter of Concubine

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If it is possible, Qin Yu Nuan can't wait to take Qin Linfeng's skin off.

In these days of rebirth, she has been holding the attitude of soldiers coming to cover the water and the earth. If you want to harm me, I will let you eat your own fruit. But this morning, the grass in Baochuan’s breakfast was like a slap on Qin Yu. Warm heart.

There was a murderous look in her eyes, staring blankly at Qin Linfeng, who was kneeling on the ground. After all, he was Qin Zhi’s eldest son, and there was the Dou family behind him. I recently heard that Dou Jiaran had bid for the bid from Kyoto. When it comes to the right to operate the Grand Canal in Hangzhou, it seems that the Dou family has been "exiled" to the south of the Yangtze River. Not only has the power not declined, but has become more prosperous. This is something Qin Yunuan needs to fear and consider, and wants to completely defeat Dou Qing'e mother and son III People, it seems that good needs long-term consideration.

Tinghe's body was temporarily wrapped in a straw mat in a remote area, and Xiugu, as Tinghe's only relative, cried out in the yard.

Seven days were enough time for Qin Linfeng to find a substitute for the dead ghost, but this time Qin Linfeng dug a hole in Qin Zhixin, but it was not so easy to fill.

Qin Yunuan led Man'er and Liao's mother back to the yard. Tong'er had already fallen asleep guarding Baochuan. Seeing her girl came back, she quickly came out of the house, still holding a letter in her hand.

"Three girls, this is sent by Master Watch."

Su Chenghai?

Thinking of his unpredictable strength, but helping his cousin Su everywhere, Qin Yu Nuan felt a little warm in his heart.

There were only a few words in the letter: "The return date has been set, three quarters ago, the first floor of the capital."

After reading the letter, Qin Yu Nuan burned the letter paper and the envelope together, and said lightly: "Cousin is about to leave the capital."

"So fast," Tong'er exclaimed instinctively, "I watched Master Biao be so kind to the third girl, and thought Master Biao would ask Master..."

"Proposing marriage to my father?" Qin Yu Nuan smiled. She didn't know the tacit understanding and tenderness between Su Chenghai and her, but she was afraid that he was not the person she could match. His identity was always a mystery in her heart. "Okay, what is the little girl thinking about all day long." Qin Yunuan smiled and was about to knock on Tong'er's forehead. Tong'er laughed and backed away, shouting "Don't dare, don't dare." ."

A room of laughter and laughter seemed extraordinarily happy and full of vitality in this spring breeze.

Qin Yunuan read the last few pages of the original copy left by his mother Yang, her eyelids were tired, and when she was about to go to bed, she couldn't help but look out of the dark window. A faint smile suddenly appeared at the corner of her mouth. Man'er, who was holding the wick, said, "Go to the wall and put a bowl of water."

Man'er was taken aback for a moment, and was puzzled: "The wall... the top of the wall?"

"People have followed us for a day, and I should be tired." Qin Yunuan rubbed the corners of his eyes, half closed his eyes, his face was exhausted, from birthday banquets to wordless contracts to listening to the lotus. The body was found, and the battle of words, your coming and going, true and false had already consumed a lot of energy for Qin Yu Nuan, and this person who had been hiding in the dark was probably a little tired.

The lights were turned off in Qin Yunuan’s room. Although Man'er was puzzled, he prepared a cup of hot tea. He moved a long-legged ladder in a corner of the back wall and climbed up the wall, inside the tea cup. He also specially put **** slices to quench the cold and nourishing goji berries, Man'er sniffed the scent of the infused tea, and wondered, "How come there will be people on the wall in the middle of the night."

While talking, Man'er set aside the tea cup and prepared to come down. Unexpectedly, this ladder was useless for a long time. The last section was a little loose. Man'er stepped on it with one foot, only to hear a crunch. As soon as it is tilted, it moves toward the right to fall, and within three steps, there are sharp small stones.

Man'er closed her eyes subconsciously, trying to protect her head with her arms, but only felt that there was a strong and steady force from her waist that pulled her back. Man'er opened her eyes again in shock, and found that she was straight. Standing straight in front of the ladder, the last damaged bamboo joint snapped off, making a slight and dull sound in the night.

Everything is almost like in a dream.

There seemed to be a trace of warmth around her waist, Man'er was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly understood her girl's words completely, with her head lowered, she turned and left quickly.

At night, bursts of floral fragrance flowed through the courtyard with the coldness of the moonlight, together with the sound of beating far and near, the quiet of this night, thick and deep.

After a day of exhaustion, Qin Linfeng lay reclining on the bed. His posture was a little distorted, just pressing the left side of his heart. His brows were frowned tightly, revealing extremely anxiety and eagerness.

He stroked his hand back and forth on the silk, imagining that it was the skin of the woman he had longed for, white as fresh snow, slippery as freshly solidified cheese, he kissed the cherry lip in his dream, repeatedly Licking, tasting the sweetness, his hands slowly walked downstream, as agile as a loach, tumbling in the cloud silk brocade, seeking the white tender and soft place, and then tightly grasping Live, wipe back and forth.

His desires could no longer be hidden, and his body was no longer under the control of his reason. He quickly untied his belt and took off his trousers. The heat there clearly told him that he loved it. Woman, has been crazy in love.

"Nanny, I want you, I want you now." Qin Linfeng murmured and talked, his face flushed.

He plugged the beautiful peach-like lips again, and whispered repeatedly: "My daughter, do you know how much I miss you." His hand touched the face he thought about when he was studying abroad, with a sticky face. The slimy liquid slipped from his fingertips.

He squeezed the palm of his hand, and his head was full of blood. He sat up in shock. Under him, no matter where he had never forgotten in his dreams, it was the dead Tinghe, whose face was full of blood flowing out. From her mouth, nose, eye sockets, and her body, it was also bright red.

"You! How could it be you!"

"Master, you obviously hugged the slave and dragged the slave into the room last night, and you kept calling the slave's nickname, Master, you..."

"Master, when will you take your slaves into the house?"

"Master, if I promise you to put this powder into the breakfast of the second master, would you just tell your wife about the two of us?"

"Master, I will not let you go if I be a ghost."

"Go! Bitch!" Qin Linfeng shouted angrily while waving his arms on the bed, his wrinkly tight eyes suddenly opened, his head was full of sweat, his trembling hands, and the copper corner leaks in the corner of the room dripped orderly The sound of water droplets finally brought him back to reality.

Qin Linfeng's chest was still violently bowing together, and he seemed to be thinking about the scenes he had just dreamed of. This can't be blamed on him, but the maid named Tinghe was too self-assured, thinking that the aunt far away was by his mother's side. People are different, and want to be an aunt in one step. If, if she doesn't threaten herself, how can she...

Suddenly, a knock on the door interrupted Qin Linfeng's thoughts.

"Young Master, the belt is repaired and sent to you." This is the voice of Qin Linfeng's mother who is in charge of the yard. It is strange to say that there is a male servant in Qin Linfeng's yard, which is a half-aged mistress's mother. , There has never been a young maid. Dou Qing'e was anxious about it. There was an eldest son in Taiwei's mansion who was over the age of the crown, and there was no maidservant who had a room. How could he be born well.

"What belt?" Qin Linfeng's tone was a little impatient, he poured himself a cup of cold tea and was shocked.

"It's your belt for the feast today. After you took a bath, the servant girl looked at the seven nice pearls on top and dropped one. After a lot of effort, I found it behind the corner door of the yard, and I will sew it for you. Go up, the slave and maid will bring you in?"

Qin Linfeng paused with the tea cup in his hand, walked to the door a few steps, and opened the door abruptly, his eyes red as big as copper bells: "What did you just say? The black pearls dropped from my Big Dipper belt Where did you find it?"

The old lady at the door was obviously a little scared, she only raised her hand with her belt a little higher, and said hesitantly: "It's right at the corner door of your own yard, Master."

Qin Linfeng only hugged the loose outer shirt and directly grabbed the belt from the old mother's hand. He saw that the third placket that had been dropped had just been patched to perfection. He accidentally knocked out the seventh one. Then, looking for the pearl, I saw an inconspicuous scratch on the line that was deliberately concealed by the old mother. This was undoubtedly the black pearl in its original position.

Qin Linfeng's brain seemed to have been poked with countless holes suddenly, and he hulled in the cold breeze.

clever! Really clever!

Qin Linfeng shook his hand abruptly and slammed the belt to the ground. The broad robe was like a kite that went mad, whirled freely with Qin Linfeng's anger.

Qin Yu Nuan! Either you die or I die!

On the second day, the morning in Taiwei's Mansion was exceptionally clean. Today is the day when Dou Qing'e leaves the mansion. She had known the contract sent by He for a long time. She wanted to give it a go last night and stepped on Qin Yu Nuan. But I didn't expect that stealing chickens won't lose money. If you give up the plan, you can just forget it. She also took her own son and was put under house arrest. Even today she was about to go out and couldn't come to send her off.

Qin Zhi didn't show up at all, only sent housekeeper Xie, his attitude was already obvious.

"Madam, it's getting late." Butler Xie urged without expression.

"Wait," Qin Yunuan said softly and affectionately and stopped Dou Qing'e from releasing Qin Yunzhuang's hand to turn around. "Mother, Guoan Temple is in the northern suburbs of Beijing, and the journey is far away. Yu Nuan has nothing to send. Only the two scriptures that her mother asked Yu Nuan to copy last time, Yu Nuan has never had the opportunity to give it to her mother. Yu Nuan deliberately wrote the words big, white and black, so that her mother can see clearly, and she doesn’t worry about her eyes being tired. I also asked my mother to accept it, which can be regarded as Yu Nuan's kindness."