Chapter 54 Yuan Chun (Repair)

  Lin Qingyu provoked the famous and illustrious Aixinjueluo, who was vengeful and had a small mind. In the end, she was dragged to bed by someone and suffered greatly. As a result, Yongzheng went to court with a clear conscience and a triumphant smile, while she still lay in bed, unable to get up.

  Woooo... It's not that she didn't want to use her spiritual energy to relieve herself! But, as soon as she thought of this, Lin Qingyu had an urge to 'burst into loud sobs', it was really because she was threatened by a certain shameless and thick-skinned dragon!

  Think about it, after finishing that thing, a certain four had a satisfied expression with half-closed phoenix eyes, while moving her hands on herself, she said in a calm and normal tone that couldn't be heard as 'threatening' to threaten her: "Hmph, if husband comes back from work and can't see these marks, husband doesn't mind doing it again! You know, this is proof of husband and wife's love!"

  Lin Qingyu almost turned her face on the spot when she heard this, and wanted to beat up the noisy guy in front of her. Oh, you big-headed ghost! You got a good deal and still pretend to be clever? That's really annoying! Who said that Yongzheng is an iceberg? Is that an iceberg? It's clearly an active volcano!

  Inside the room, Lin Qingyu was currently lying on the bed enduring Mo Jue's massage. The soreness transmitted from her skin being pressed by Mo Jue's hands made Lin Qingyu unable to help but cry out: "Ah yo! Good Mo Jue, be gentler a bit! Are you really trying to torture your family's lady to death?"

  Mo Jie heard this and was speechless, rolling her eyes at the master's weak appearance. In her heart, she thought: The master has such a 'pitiful look', isn't it because of his own provocation! To say something not very respectful, she truly sympathized with him. No matter how much she criticized in her heart, she still lightened the force in her hands: "Madam, I've already used a very light hand. If I use any less force, there won't be any effect! Maybe by the time Master Bei returns to the manor after his morning court, you'll still be lying in bed and can't get up!"

  Lin Qingyu was speechless, unable to utter a word of rebuttal. She puffed out her face, looking sulky, and began to knead the pillow in her hands, imagining it as the "culprit" and squeezing it into various shapes to vent her emotions.

  "Ah yo!"

  As a result, he accidentally used too much force, and his whole body felt a wave of soreness (hiss, hiss, how heavy was the hand?). Wiping sweat, at this moment, a certain four in the great hall shivered. Lin Qingyu hummed out loud, and suddenly the room was filled with suppressed stifled laughter.

  A pink cloud slowly climbed onto Lin Qingyu's face, and she gritted her teeth calmly: "Laugh! Laugh! If you suffocate Mòhuā and Zǐlián, these two maids, Ben Furen won't mind at all. But if you suffocate the two wet nurses, Ben Furen's loss will be as vast as the ocean!"

  "Ah, Zi Lian, you can finally relax and smile! Today, the mistress has given her word, and afterwards she absolutely won't 'retaliate' against us servants again! Absolutely won't make us servants get pricked by moths for half a month again."

  "Absolutely not! I'm so scared! Even if it's embroidering a large piece like the Eight Horses or Peony, it's fine! But Mistress Fu punished me to embroider silkworms, those plump little bodies and two wings, finishing one only to start another, and it took half a month. No matter how lovely or simple, embroidering for half a month is just too much!"

  As soon as this was said, the crowd that had been holding back their laughter could no longer restrain themselves and burst out laughing. Suddenly, the room was filled with loud guffaws.

  In contrast to the warm atmosphere of Lin Daiyu's place was Yuanchun's residence in Chunhua Pavilion, which should now be called 'Fotang', but it was quiet and still at this moment.

  The whole courtyard has long since lost its former beauty and elegance, looking desolate as if no one has lived there for many years.

  In fact, from the previous exquisite beauty to the withered state like this, it has only been a few short months.

  Yuanchun hadn't looked in the mirror for several months, and her face, once as white as jade and smooth as an egg, was now covered with wrinkles, so ugly that she didn't dare to look at it directly.

  Everything that shines and can illuminate in the house is either smashed or removed by her. In fact, she doesn't even know how ugly she looks now.

  She was afraid of seeing her own appearance and no longer had the courage to continue living.

  She doesn't want to die yet!

  At least, die without regret!

  If I die, who will avenge the humiliation of Rongguo House being raided? Who will avenge my own disfigurement? If I die, won't that wretched Lin Qinyin be able to live freely and recklessly?

  Just thinking about it made Yuan Chun's face twist in anger, his veins bulging!

  All of her maids and nannies, except for Baoqin, were driven away by her. In fact, Baoqin was also rarely seen, except when delivering medicine or meals three times a day.

  Outside, the sun was shining brightly, but Yuan Chun's room was dark. The thick curtains were tightly closed, blocking out every ray of sunlight. She curled up on the bed, wrapping herself completely in the sheets, refusing to let her ugly skin show.

  Huddled in a corner, Yuan Chun pondered how she had become like this.

  Obviously, you look like a celestial being! Obviously, your destiny is noble and precious (born on the first day of the first month)! Obviously, you are virtuous and gentle! Isn't this the quality that a noble person should have? How could it end up with such a miserable fate of being sent to a Buddhist temple?

  I had that dream again last night!

  In her dream, Fourth Master ascended to the throne as Emperor. She had been hiding in the palace of Concubine Yu for a long time, serving carefully for several years. After Concubine Yu's death, she was appointed as the Minister of Fengmo Palace and promoted to Virtuous Consort.

  The emperor's favor was boundless, and later, by imperial decree, he was specially permitted to enter the palace in a sedan chair.

  The Rongguo Mansion and the Ningguo Mansion spent a huge sum of money to build a special mansion halfway between them, called "Daguan Garden", in preparation for her visit.

  What went wrong in between?

  How can history be distorted so badly? (Is it really history?)

  Lin Qingyu, yes, it must be that cheap woman Lin Qingyu! It's definitely her doing! That's right, everything has been different since she appeared!

  She remembered that Yongzheng's empress was a woman of the Nara clan, and that the Nara woman who should have lived for many more years had died so young? She remembered that Lin Ruhai had only one wife, his aunt, until his death, and only one daughter, Lin Daiyu. How could there be someone named Lin Qingyu existing?

  Just as Yuan Chun was thinking about the content of his dream, the sound of footsteps, "ta, ta, ta", came from afar and drew near. The figure of Bo Qin holding a tray appeared before him.

  "Ge Ge —— Ge Ge ——"

  Hu Qin looked at the dark room in front of her, turned her head to glance in the direction of the main house, and a spark of hatred flashed by. She walked into the room, looking at the lump on the bed, her eyes filled with worry!

  After gently putting down the tray on the table, Baoqin carefully carried the medicine bowl to the bedside and said: "Princess, the medicine is ready!"

  A muffled voice came from under the quilt, "Take it away, I don't want to drink!"

  "Quickly, I spent a lot of money and effort to get this medicine, drink it while it's hot or it will lose its efficacy if it cools down!"

  "Are you not going to drink it?!" Yuan Chun angrily shouted from under the quilt: "You've taken so many medicines, but there's no effect at all, and yet you're getting older day by day!"

  "Gegi, I beg of you! Drink the medicine! Maybe this prescription will have an effect? Try it! It's better than just letting things continue like this! Gegi..."

  "Bang——"

  Yuanchun emerged from the quilt in a rage, slapped away the medicine bowl in Baoqin's hand and scolded her: "Ben Gege said no drinking is no drinking! Baoqin, you dead girl, don't you see Ben Gege's current situation and still not listen?"

  "No!" Baoqin shook her head repeatedly, "I don't dare!" After carefully seeing Yuanchun's ferocious face, she lowered her head again.

  Yuanchun saw Baoqin's reaction and burst out laughing maniacally, throwing her head back. "Hahahaha..."

  "Ge ge......ge ge......" Bao Qin murmured, looking at her master whom she had served since childhood, now in a state that was neither human nor ghost, her eyes reddening.

  "Please, come on, we still have a great revenge to take!"

  Yuanchun stared blankly at Baoqin for a moment, then turned his head, his eyes bloodshot, and glared at Dongfang with a ferocious expression, saying word by word: "Yes! There is still a great vengeance to be avenged! Lin Qingyu, I swear on my honor as a prince, even if I die, I will drag you down to hell with me!!"