The stunning beauty of Qing Dynasty

Chapter 247 Thinking and Preparation

This world is a special awakening world of novels. The heroine He Linglan is a female white-collar worker who knows the development of society in the future and travels back to the ancient times. With her unique temperament and abilities, she attracts the love of many admirers. Finally, after all kinds of hardships, she becomes the emperor in the future. Now she is only the favorite of the fourth prince.

She became the empress above all others, and she and the emperor became a pair of beautiful stories in later generations.

Qingyin's identity this time has nothing to do with the heroine. If it must be counted, it is that Lin Huai, the prime minister's son, who was once liked by Princess Zhaoyang, finally fell in love with the heroine.

When Princess Zhaoyang was still in the early stage of the heroine's life, she caused trouble for Lin Huai because of his different attitude. However, she just said a few insults to the heroine at the banquet before leaving, and the heroine retorted a few words in a neither humble nor arrogant manner. After that, there was not much of a problem.

After all, at that time, Princess Zhaoyang had already left the Qing Dynasty with the grassland court officials.

Less than two years later, she died due to poor health and difficult childbirth.

Qingyin briefly recalled the plot and thought that her troubles were nothing.

In addition to the fact that the original god in the previous life attempted suicide and angered Emperor Xuanwu, when he left, Emperor Xuanwu did not give the original body any useful talents or money. However, when it came to myself, these problems did not arise.

Qingyin was thinking, the little palace maid had already left, and she was now the only one in the room.

Qingyin stood up, walked barefoot to the dressing mirror, raised her eyes, and carefully looked at the appearance of this body.

The bronze mirror was not very clear, but one could still tell that the body looked very good, with a small, delicate oval face, beautiful eyebrows, and a pair of almond-shaped eyes that seemed to be naturally misty, which moved slightly and blinked, as if the skin was extremely wronged and very pitiable. In addition, because the skin was too white, the marks of injury were more obvious, and the white gauze made it look like a specially rolled-up scarf. The transparent gauze faintly revealed the purple-blue color, like the pattern on this exquisite doll, mysterious and unique.

Qingyin looked at the mirror and blinked slightly. When her eyes drooped, the pale girl in the mirror lost her natural charm and was left with only a feeling of pity.

A fragile and brittle sick beauty.

Qingyin now understood why her original body was so arrogant, and why Concubine Zheng and the emperor favored her so much. It was really because this body was too deceptive.

The original body's extroverted personality even detracted from the appearance of this body to some extent.

But Qingyin is here, and it is unknown to what extent this body will evolve in the end.

Qingyin rubbed his eyes, which were sore from looking in the mirror for too long.

At this time, the sound of a palace maid's movements could be heard outside the house. Qingyin raised her head slightly, and a tall palace maid walked in.

The person who came was Yuqin, one of the senior palace maids serving Zhaoyang. In the previous life, Yuqin had also loyally taken care of her original self for her entire life.

He didn't leave until his original body died.

Yuqin looked at the princess who had woken up and sat up, her eyes clearly flustered, and she walked forward anxiously. However, perhaps because she walked too fast, she pulled her wound. Yuqin grimaced in pain for a moment, and almost couldn't control her expression.

Fortunately, Yuqin, who had taken care of the princess for many years, was still very professional. She quickly restrained her expression and said to Qingyin carefully: "Princess, you got up, why didn't you scream..."

Yuqin asked this question out of habit. The next second, her eyes touched the gauze on Qingyin's neck. She forced herself to hold back her words and evaded the question by saying, "Ahem, I was saying that I was not responsible enough."

Qingyin was speechless. She shook her head and pointed at Yuqin with the clothes in her hand.

Yuqin, who was familiar with her master's actions, quickly understood what the princess meant. She carefully and gently changed Qingyin's clothes and cleansed her face. When it was time to put on makeup, Yuqin couldn't help but hesitate.

Looking at the princess with her eyes closed in front of the mirror, he asked in a low voice: "Princess, the doctor said that you have injuries on your body and it is not suitable to put on makeup yet. Can you not put on makeup today?"

Qingyin, who heard Yuqin's voice, had opened her eyes at some point and nodded.

When Yuqin saw that the princess agreed, her eyes lit up immediately and she accepted the dressing table so that the princess would not be unhappy if she saw it and could not paint.

After Qingyin finished her meal, she felt a little anxious staying in the house and planned to go out for a walk. Yuqin promptly added a light and beautiful dark green cloak for Qingyin.

It just happened to block the cold wind from blowing onto the princess's body and attacking her injured neck.

When Qing Yin walked out of the room, he saw a group of strong guards. There seemed to be dozens of them at a glance. He knew at a glance that they were sent by Emperor Xuanwu. They were probably afraid that the original body would commit suicide again, so they wanted to rescue him in time.

Yuqin saw that the princess's face looked strange and she thought that the princess had some wrong thoughts and that His Majesty still would not allow the princess to go out.

So he stepped forward and explained, "Princess, these are sent by His Majesty to protect your safety. He has no intention of confining you, but they have to follow you when they move around."

Qingyin listened, nodded slightly, and no longer looked at these strange guards.

He didn't notice the disappointed look in the eyes of the young guards after she looked away.

Qingyin led Yuqin, and a large group of guards and palace maids following behind, and they did not intend to go far, but just walked on a path in front of the yard.

The young and strong guards are all the royal guards in the imperial palace. These members are all good children from the upper three banners. In order to seek a good future for these children, their fathers and cousins specially sent them to the palace to become second-class guards. Although the rank is not high, it is a good opportunity to meet His Majesty. If they are lucky, they will successfully catch the eyes of His Majesty.

It's easy to get a good future.

Therefore, there are few soldiers from humble civilian populations among the members of the Imperial Guard.

But now, these children of powerful people who were sent in couldn't help but secretly cast their gazes towards the slender figure walking in front of them.

The girl had a slender figure and excellent proportions. She looked very suitable in a pure white dress with a magnolia pattern, which made the thin black belt tied around her waist more obvious. Her waist was slender and could be held in one hand, making people wonder whether this fragile beauty would be crushed if hugged.

Fu Zhiyu was one of them. He was born into the Fucha family. Although he was only a member of a side branch, he was valued by the elders of the main branch because of his great strength. He was arranged in the palace and became a second-class guard.

At this moment, the young guard, who was only a teenager and only knew how to make progress and win meritorious service in battle, was thinking wildly in his heart, why do people say that Princess Zhaoyang has a willful and unruly temperament, why does he think that she is not like that? He looks pretty and well-behaved...

Realizing that his thoughts had offended the princess, the little guard's dark face silently felt hot. Fortunately, his dark skin saved him from being noticed.