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The role of this maid is at most to provoke her to do something stupid, and then report to the Lin family, so that the Lin family has a chance to punish her, and that's it.

As for what Jinxiu would do in the future, Qin Sumu didn't have time to take care of it now.

In detail, she has no deep hatred for Jinxiu, let alone how she feels about her. Jinxiu didn't stay with her for long, and more than a year later, she was expelled for making mistakes. And the Lin family behind the splendid beauty, Qin Su has thought back on her past life countless times since she was reborn, and the more she thinks about it, the more she feels: everything she encountered in her previous life has little to do with the Lin family.

In her previous life, she was very likely to hate the wrong person.

Punishment of kneeling, punishment of copying books, punishment of confinement, and even more, doing some tricks and feet in the marriage of the concubines and concubines, these are what the Lin family can do, and it is also her consistent behavior. However, she was not stupid enough to ruin the reputation of the Qin family's children.

Lin himself gave birth to a daughter, and doing so is tantamount to self-destruction of his future.

Besides, on the night Qin Su lost her body, it was Ah Dou who led her into the game, and Ah Dou was bought by a pockmarked old woman, and the person behind the old woman was really the Lin family?

Qin Su frowned slightly, and the thin black girl reflected in the puddle on the ground also had a faint puzzled expression.

Jinxiu pouted in no one's place.

Looking at it, this sixth lady is still useless, just a rustic village girl.

She put aside the little surprise she had just given birth to, and held up the green cloth umbrella in her hand.

At this time, Qin Su had already cleaned up, stepped out of the west chamber where she was temporarily sleeping, and was walking on the stone path of Donghuaju, and Jinxiu was waiting behind her.

Qin Su stretched out his hand to remove the umbrella and looked at the sky.

The sky was an endless gray expanse, and the rain poured down tirelessly, seemingly endlessly.

Her mood was also affected by the winter rain, a little gloomy and a little cold.

After a lifetime, she stood in the courtyard of Donghuaju again.

At this moment, Donghuaju, which belongs to the main house of the East Courtyard, is still the freshest appearance in her memory, never falling into dust, cobwebs and knots, nor wild mice crawling over the wild grass, and the bleak wind covering the four fields.

Her heart was sour, and she turned her head to look at the courtyard door.

The tall lintel is clean and dusty, and the three elegant and energetic characters of "Donghuaju" are washed clean and bright by the rain.

She looked at those three words for a long time, and the sourness in her heart gradually disappeared, giving birth to a little absurdity.

She remembered that the main house in the West Courtyard was called "Xihuaju".

Since the Qin Shizhang and the Emperor, the east and west courtyards of the Qin Mansion have fallen into a strange atmosphere, everywhere must be absolutely the same, there can be no difference, and the most distinctive manifestation of it is in the names of the buildings of the two courtyards.

The main house of the east courtyard is "Donghuaju", and the main house of the west courtyard is called "Xihuaju", both of which are the residences of the main mother; "Dongxuan Pavilion" is the residence of Mrs. Wu of the East Courtyard, and the old lady of the West Courtyard lives in the symmetrical "Xixuan Pavilion".

In addition to these four places, the rest of the courtyards also correspondingly born, such as the two concubines of the East Courtyard live in the "East Cloud Zhaoshui", the two concubines of the West Courtyard live in the "West Moon Flying Frost", and there are such as "East Fence" to "West Lu", "Dongfeng Crossing" to "West Snow Pavilion" and so on, the list goes on.

Fortunately, Qin Shizhang is talented, so these names didn't make jokes, but so many names starting with the words east and west are enough for people to be dizzy.

Qin Su half-hung his head, and under the heavy bangs, there was a mocking smile. The drizzle carried a cool breeze, brushing the unmended threads on the chopping slash, pricking her jaw, a little itchy and a little painful.

She raised her eyes and looked around, and what she saw was the scene of Donghua Ju in early winter.

The courtyard was planted with paulownia trees, and at this time the wind blew the leaves and fell, and the branches stood upright, like a sword out of its sheath, fighting silently in mid-air. The mountain stones in the north corner of the courtyard lead the living water, and the cold spring flows freely, tinkling and dingdong, embedded in the sound of the rain, knocking out the cold and desolate of the courtyard.

A yard without a male host, like a garden that refuses to cross the spring breeze, no matter how you look at it, it is a little desolate.

Qin Su stood under the eaves of the corridor outside the main room, looking at the Lin family in the room from the gap in the curtain.

Lin sat on the Hu bed, his eyebrows engraved with heavy sadness and even heavier tiredness.

This hostess, who is bent on giving the concubine a horse, and even asks for peace in the morning, has to change the law to embarrass the concubine, at this time, it seems that she is just a mortal who has lost her husband.

Qin Su had no sympathy for her, only a more and more sober understanding.

She looked at Lin calmly.

Lin has a beautiful face, with high eyebrow bones, straight nose bones, round jaws, and a full face like a bud, and when he smiles, he will bloom like a spring flower.

Qin Su privately felt that compared to the elegant and dusty charm of Mrs. Zhong of the Western Courtyard, Lin's beauty was in the outline, and her face was always beautiful regardless of it, no matter how sad or joyful, angry, hateful, and resentful, it still did not affect her beauty.

If the gloom between the eyebrows could be less, Qin Su believed that the Lin family would be more moving.

However, this should not be possible.

The eldest son, who was born to the first child that year, died early after only living for less than three months, and the Lin family was deeply shocked. From that moment on, her emotions seemed to be fixed, and even if she gave birth to two daughters and a son, she seemed to never be able to get out of the haze of that day.

"Sixth sister is so early. There was a slight darkness beside her, Qin Su's sleeve was touched, she turned her head, but saw that there was already one more person beside her, it was Qin Yanwan, the second mother.

The second mother Qin Yanwan, the fourth mother Qin Yanzhen and the sixth lang Qin Yangong are all from the Lin family, in addition to these three people, there are three other children in the East Courtyard, namely Qin Yanpu, the fifth lang from the Sheng family, Qin Yanrou from the seventh mother of the Xu family, and Qin Su from the outer room.

Qin Yanwan should have rushed over from the shack of the main house mourning hall, her linen clothes were still stained with the smell of incense and candles, and her feet were slightly wet.

Kept guarding the spirit and crying for days, laying grass and pillows, and only wrapped her belly with a spill of rice porridge in the morning and dusk, Qin Yanwan's face was a little haggard, but her appearance was still neat.

"I'm the second sister, do you remember the sixth sister?" she whispered, a pair of sheared pupils like soaked in autumn smoke, condensed on Qin Su's face.

Qin Sufu saluted her, and said softly: "I remember, second sister is good." ”

Qin Yan responded softly, reached out and touched her hair, and then turned her head to look at Mingjian.

She was only a year older than Qin Su, but she was a head taller than Qin Su, so the action of touching her head was not abrupt.

Qin Su quietly looked at the girl in front of her.

From her point of view, she could only glimpse Qin Yanwan's beautiful side face, with picturesque eyebrows, bright autumn eyes, and a little sorrow in her expression, so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

There are many beauties in the Qin family, Qin Su's five sisters and one sister are all beautiful, and among them, Qin Yanwan is the most.

Two years later, the reputation of the second mother of the Qin family spread throughout the Chen country.

Qin Su unconsciously stroked his chest.

There was a slight burning pain there.

After the Qin family was destroyed in her previous life, she had seen Qin Yanwan in the home of a Dashi clan in Zhao State.

At that time, she was the new Yanji of the lord of Lang, and she was the beautiful maid who served wine in the house. Because both of them could speak Chen, they were sent out to entertain the Chenguo mission.

The wine banquet and singing are staggered, and they meet again on the banquet, but they both become playthings, one lingers in the man's arms, and the other tactfully turns on the man's lap, looking at each other, not daring to recognize each other, but passing by with the wrong eyes.

Qin Su didn't know how Qin Yanwan came to Zhao State, and he didn't bother to ask. At that time, she hated the Lin family, and she also hated the Lin family's daughter.

She thought that she had taken Qin Yanwan's life without inviting Yintang to "secretly kill", and she had already done her duty.

However, on the night when she was transferred to others by Lord Lang, Qin Yanwan quietly came to her and gave her a burden.

She opened the baggage, and inside were two hot cakes, two hard-boiled eggs, and a fifty-tael silver ticket with residual warmth.

She hugged the bag in a daze, and the bread in the bag was warm, warm, burning her skin and burning her heart.

When she raised her head, under the cold starry sky of a foreign country, Qin Yanwan's thin and slender back was like a light smoke, gradually moving away and disappearing.

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