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Chapter 34 Beauty

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    Yin Ping came back from the main courtyard happily. She was really lucky today. Not only did she reply in front of Mr. Yu and King Yingchuan, she also showed her face, and she was also appreciated by her master.  She remembered what the Fourth Miss had just said that there were still vacancies in the big house. If Yin Ping was smart, it would be possible to transfer her to the big house Yin Ping would float just thinking about it. Yu Qingya was the most favored by the old man in the house.  The young lady, even King Yingchuan was attracted by Yu Qingya. If he could stay with the fourth young lady, why not worry about rising through the ranks?  Yin Ping was so proud that he didn't think it was a serious matter.  When she saw that Yu Qingjia was not in the room, she came to look for her in the courtyard without thinking. She opened the door and shouted, "Miss Sixth, you"

    She opened the door halfway, and before she could finish what she said, she was caught off guard and ran into a pair of eyes.

    Those eyes were flying and bright, the corners of the eyes were delicate and sharp, but the ends of the eyes were raised upwards. One moment they were romantic, and the next moment they seemed to be showing murderous intent.  Yin Ping was defenseless, and when he was looked at by such clear and cold eyes, whose murderous intent seemed to be real, the blood all over his body suddenly coagulated, and everything from his hair to his fingers became stiff.

    Yin Ping's unfinished words were suddenly stuck in his throat, and he no longer dared to shout.  Only then did she realize that Yu Qingjia was lying on the table and had fallen asleep.  Yu Qingjia's hair is slightly messy, her face is as fine as porcelain, her skirts are piled up in layers on her sides, and the sun shines on her body. It's hard to tell whether the light is shining on her or she is shining. The whole side face is soft and quiet, like a plated face.  Added a layer of gold rim.

    Yu Qingjia was asleep, her sleeves spread out on the table, taking up almost half of the space, and there was a book hanging in her hand.  Opposite her sat a figure that was so beautiful that it was almost monstrous. His expression was casual and cold, and he seemed to be very impatient. But when Yin Ping suddenly pushed the door open and came in, the first thing he did was to protect the sleeping girl.  ears.

    Yin Ping stood at the door with his hand still on the window pane. He was in a dilemma, not knowing what to do.  For some reason, Yin Ping had a vague feeling, as if she had already died at that moment, and she was still standing here because Miss Six was still sleeping.

    However, it was too late, and Yu Qingjia was still woken up.  She rubbed her eyes, her eyes were sleepy, and there was still water in the corners of her eyes that had just woken up. She looked at the person opposite, and her tone was unclear whether it was reproachful or coquettish: "What do you want to do?"

    When Yu Qingjia spoke, her voice was still hoarse as if she hadn't woken up from sleep. It was obviously a question, but it was more annoying than being coquettish when she said it.  Murong Yan's expression was still cold and disdainful, but when his eyes turned towards Yu Qingjia, the dark ice melted and the murderous intention was eliminated. Finally, his eyes stayed on the side of Yu Qingjia's face for a while, then he looked away gently: "Your face is written  It¡¯s wrinkled.¡±

    Yu Qingjia was startled and quickly touched the side of her face.  Yu Qingjia touched it for a long time, and seeing that Murong Yan still looked like it had nothing to do with him, he felt more and more that he must be very ugly.

    Yu Qingjia hurriedly left the bed to find a mirror, she walked around the room, and later she remembered that Murong Yan was a man, and with his character he must not bother to buy a dowry mirror, etc.  Yin Ping saw Yu Qingjia rummaging through boxes and cabinets in the room, while Murong Yan was sitting at the desk without even looking away.  Yin Ping was a little surprised. The women's wars in the back house were always subtle and sharp. The wife fought against the concubine, the concubine fought against the concubine. Even the young lady and the concubine, who seemed to have no interests in each other, probably had their own concerns.  .  In the courtyard of Shenzhen House, even the pastries sent by others have to be tried before eating. Who is willing to let others look through their own things at will?  The sixth lady and the master¡¯s concubine have such a good relationship?  One couldn't find it and just started doing handsprings, while the other didn't even bother to look at it.

    Yin Ping was amazed in her heart. Although she had only been in the second house for a short time, she had been a maid in the Yu family for several years.  She has met so many people, and this is the first time she has seen such a good relationship between her eldest daughter and her concubine.  This combination is quite strange.

    Yin Ping was still commenting arbitrarily in her heart, but she suddenly caught Murong Yan's gaze.  There was no joy, anger, or even blame in Murong Yan's eyes. He just gave Yin Ping a cold and indifferent look.  Yin Ping's heart skipped a beat for some reason, and a creepy feeling came up on his back.  Murong Yan's eyes were calm and deep, which was not what a person of this age should have at all, and what was even more terrifying was that his eyes were like looking at a dead person.

    Yin Ping was so frightened by her messy associations that she broke into a sweat. She shuddered and quickly comforted herself that she was just overthinking.  This reclusive concubine has an eccentric temperament and is not favored at first glance. Even if she is favored, she is still a new concubine in the Yu family compound. How can she compare to her well-connected and well-connected concubine.  If we really have to fight, we don't know who will lose.

    Yin Ping thought this and gradually calmed down.  She remembered what she had just heard, and her voice rose again: "Miss, why did you fall asleep? Today King Yingchuan made a special trip to visit me.He handed the handkerchief to Murong Yan: "I can't see it myself. Please help me wipe off this drop of ink."

    "in spite of."

    "Hey!" Yu Qingjia was angry. She glared at Murong Yan, angry and strange at the same time, "You were fine just now, what happened to you? You just watched my clothes get dirty and didn't care about me. I haven't talked to you yet.  Are you angry? Why are you and I so angry?"

    Murong Yan laughed. Although he was smiling, there was no warmth in his eyes, which perfectly explained the smile on his face but not on his face: "Beauties have one more chance than others. Since you have one more chance, then go back home and do your own thing."

    Yu Qingjia was stunned for a long time, but still didn't understand Murong Yan's wonderful logic.  What does beauty have to do with the ink droplets on her face? What is this and what is it?  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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