005: Think about it

It rained outside the window for two whole days, and it wasn't until the third day that Yin Qingyun slept until noon, stood in front of the window and pushed open the quaint rhombic window after freshening up, and saw the bright daylight outside.

The clear and faint sunlight was mixed with the smell of grass, and a bouquet of flowers suddenly appeared in front of her, Yin Qingyun stared at the gorgeous and fragrant flowers for a moment, and when she looked at it, it was actually a blue pearl, and the light in her eyes dimmed a little in an instant.

Qing Lan approached, and when she saw this, she smiled and said, "Girl, look, how beautiful this flower is." ”

Bizhu walked in from outside the house, her clean and well-behaved face was full of smiles, and she held up the freshly picked flowers in her hand to Yin Qingyun to see.

Yin Qingyun had no patience with Bizhu at all, sat down on the rocking chair next to her, her feet wrapped around the legs of the chair and shook gently, she closed her eyes and said coldly: "I only give you two choices, either go to the outer courtyard to be a rough maid, or I will give you a sum of silver, and you can leave the Yin family by yourself to make another living." ”

Bizhu's eyes widened, and her legs were already weak in panic, "Girl...... Girl, am I doing something wrong......"

Qinglan smiled for a moment, and said in surprise: "Girl......"

Yin Qingyun has always treated the people below very well. But if she made up her mind to do something, no one could easily persuade her. As for today's sudden change of sex and resignation to Xiangye, it was really an accident.

Qinglan persuaded: "Girl, Bizhu has been serving you since she was a child, what's the matter, you want to drive her away?" ”

Bizhu's tender throat howled for a while, and she cried miserably: "Yes, girl, the slave and maid have been serving you since childhood, if you drive away the slave and maid, the maid next to you will not be close enough to the slave and maid to be intimate with you!" If the slave or maid does something bad or wrong, you say, the slave and maid must change and never do it again! ”

Qinglan couldn't bear it, in the end, she grew up in love, and a pair of watery eyes also looked at Yin Qingyun, hoping that she could change her mind.

But Yin Qingyun's eyes were closed, and she couldn't see what the two of them looked like.

Thinking that Zhang Yan, the son of Yongchang Bofu, had a poetry meeting that was about to start in one hour, Yin Qingyun's brows were furrowed, and she was extremely restless from the rain in the past two days, and she couldn't sleep every night. I fell asleep after the rooster crowed at dawn today, and I slept until noon. What a delay.

Yin Qingyun got up, wearing a smoke-blue thin pleated long skirt that lined her complexion with snow-white, her waist was thin and soft, and she didn't seem to be able to hold it, her side face was as delicate as mutton fat jade, and her eyebrows seemed to be frowning, so that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

"Girl......"

Bizhu grabbed the corner of her skirt and looked up at her with a little hope.

Yin Qingyun's eyes were cold, her side face was like a thin layer of ice floating on the surface of a lake, and she said lightly with red lips: "Qinglan, go and call the coachman to wait for me outside the house." ”

Qinglan was stunned and said, "Let's go?" Girl, you haven't had lunch yet. ”

Yin Qingyun's cool and clear eyes glanced at her, and every inch was cold, as if she had changed someone. Qinglan's shoulders trembled, and she immediately blessed her body and went out of the house to prepare.

Yin Qingyun looked down at Bizhu at this time, and her voice was clearer and clearer, "Before I go back to the house, you think about it carefully, and it will not be in vain for me to have a fight with your master and servant." ”

She has no unfaithful people around her.

I didn't see it clearly in my previous life, and she didn't want to gamble in this life.

The human heart is the most untested thing.

The current Yin family is like this, and so is Xiao Zhi, the future emperor of the Great Zhou.

But she had to find a way not to repeat the mistakes of her previous life.

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Originally, the prince of Yongchang Bofu set the poetry meeting in the courtyard on the outskirts of his house, but it rained two days ago, and today the sun is still clear, so the location is set at Jinghu.

That guy loves to be vassal, the road is a smoke cage drizzle, and boating in the rain is the most beautiful.

A carriage engraved with the Yin Mansion logo stopped next to the wooden stack next to the Mirror Lake. Yin Qingyun rubbed the post sent to her house by her father three days ago, her heart was cold, she didn't know what the subtle taste was, and her hands and feet were as cold as a heart.

It has only been three or four months since I died in my previous life, but now that I look back, it seems that thirty or forty years have passed. Yin Qingyun and the third prince Xiao Zhi have been married since childhood, and they have not seen each other for many years, and even she herself once thought that this marriage was just a joke her mother made with her when she was a child.

However, it is not a joke, the emperor's marriage decree is still placed in the Yin family ancestral hall.

Yin Qingyun lowered her eyes and looked at her green and pure fingertips, and there seemed to be Xiao Zhi's hot sweat that night on it, warm and warm, warm into her heart. The tip of her nose suddenly soured, if she hadn't come back from the dead, would the young emperor who had hugged her corpse and refused to let go regret it for life.

Qing Lan's suspicious voice suddenly came in from outside the curtain, "Girl, we're here." ”

Yin Qingyun came back to her senses, only to realize that the carriage should have stopped for a while.

Qinglan reached into the curtain.

Yin Qingyun helped Qinglan's men get out of the car, and her vision suddenly lit up.

There were many carriages parked beside the mirror lake of Nuoda, and the sons and girls who had never seen them in their previous lives were laughing and chatting, and walked towards the wooden stack, where a huge painting boat was parked.

Although she didn't come to this poetry meeting in her previous life, she hadn't heard of such a thing being built next to Mirror Lake.

The soldiers of Yongchang Bofu surrounded the side of the Jinghu wooden stack, and the sons and girls each went in with their own posts.

Yin Qingyun just wanted to praise Yongchangbo for being really atmospheric, and even sent soldiers to guard her son when she held a poetry party, no wonder her wolf-ambitious father wanted to be friends with Yongchangbo.

"Sister Yin, please."

Yin Qingyun was a little familiar when she heard this voice, and when she looked back, it was Gu Yanwan.

Now seeing the only daughter of the Yiyong Marquis family again, Yin Qingyun looked at her with a friendly smile with a smile, and quietly lowered her eyes and flicked the jade bracelet on her wrist that was said to be given to her by Queen Chen's princess back then.

At the beginning, Yin Qingyun and Xiao Zhi divorced, in addition to her father, who benefited the most, it was Gu Yanwan, the only daughter of the Yiyong Hou family, who took the profits of the fisherman, and she married Xiao Zhi, who had been in love for many years, and became Xiao Zhi's princess, and later became the queen.

It's a pity that she was too stupid and asked someone to send poisoned wine to Yin Qingyun, and the Gu family accompanied Yin Qingyun to the funeral.

"Sister Yin."

Gu Yanwan's appearance is very beautiful, and it is also the kind that makes people can't take their eyes off, but her temperament is not quite the same as Yin Qingyun, it is the kind of fairy beauty, standing there in a moon-white silk dress will make people mistakenly think that she is a fairy.

Gu Yanwan showed concern and asked, "Yesterday, my father told me that Sister Yin would not participate in the poetry meeting of Zhang Shizi of Yongchang Bofu, but I never thought that my sister was really here." My sister heard that my sister was sick a few days ago, what's wrong, is it better? ”

Yin Qingyun's eyes sank, and Qinglan knew that her girl was a sign of anger.