After the fake daughter of the Hou Mansion returned to the village, she made a lot of money

Chapter 182 Public (3)
"When Yin'er was in the Zhongyonghou Mansion, she couldn't hang out with those official women. She originally wanted to leave the Hou Mansion. It's not bad for you to come together and support each other. She won't step into that circle. Here, you can act more freely."

"But I don't want to go around, and I still have to come back in the end."

Shen Anqiu was not impatient at all after hearing what Xu said.

"Madam, don't worry, what Qingqing and I were like before, will be what we will be like in the future. Madam don't have to worry about Xuanpinghou Mansion."

Xu: "I'm relieved if you can say that."

……

Yun Qingyin was a little moody in the carriage.

"Why, I can't listen to those rumors outside, so I just came here to hide and relax."

"certainly not."

King Dingnan raised his hand and patted her on the head, "You are my daughter, how can I not know what you are thinking in your heart? I am agitated, do you think that kid will change in the future?"

"of course not."

Yun Qingyin didn't think it was possible at all.

"What's that for?"

"I... I just feel that Shen Anqiu has given me a strange feeling recently. He seems to be taking me through some things on purpose. It feels like I am about to separate from him. He is trying his best to keep some of us. Same as memory."

After a long while, King Dingnan said slowly, "You think too much."

Yun Qingyin closed her eyes, did she really think too much?

"What are you thinking? A face is about to cry."

Yun Qingyin opened her eyes, and Shen Anqiu was looking at her unwaveringly.

Yun Qingyin slowly moved into his arms, wrapped her arms around his neck relyingly, and pressed her cheek against his chest.

Shen Anqiu bowed his head, "What's the matter? I haven't seen you say a word since getting on the carriage. Don't you want to go to Xuanpinghou's Mansion?"

"No."

"what is that?"

"It's useless to say."

Shen Anqiu's palm fell on the side of her neck, "If you don't want to say it, it's almost winter. After returning from Xuanpinghou's Mansion, I will accompany you to choose some winter clothes."

"I do not want to go."

Yun Qingyin shrank into Shen Anqiu's arms.

Shen Anqiu finally stared at the person in his arms seriously for a while, he didn't want to do this, and he didn't want to do that, it seemed like this was the first time in such a situation.

"Qingqing, do you have any unhappy things? Is it because of what those people outside said?"

"No." Yun Qingyin shook her head quickly this time, seeing her expression, she didn't look like she was cheating, Shen Anqiu touched her face, "That's something else, can you tell me about it?"

Yun Qingyin raised her head, her big bright eyes flickered, she hesitated for a while, "I don't know why, I feel that you will leave me, what those people outside said is nothing, but after listening to it, I feel uneasy, yes Because I'm scared in my heart."

To be precise, since that dream began.

They are now only five months away from their wedding.

Everything was going on in an orderly manner, and preparations for the wedding were in full swing, but Yun Qingyin's heart became more and more tense day by day.

"Will you leave me?"

Shen Anqiu said, "I will always be with you."

Yun Qingyin hummed lightly, and buried her face in Shen Anqiu's arms again. He said to accompany her, but the most direct answer to her question was "no".

Thinking of this, Yun Qingyin's arms around Shen Anqiu became tighter and tighter.

Feeling her uneasiness, Shen Anqiu comforted her gently.

……

Xuanping Hou Mansion.

The moment Cong Ling'er saw Yun Qingyin appearing at the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the ancestral hall, her brain was empty, and in a flash, she unexpectedly had a strange idea, "Today's third female relative is you?"

Marquis Xuan Ping and the uncles in the family have not come yet, Yun Qingyin was brought here by the person in charge of the sacrifice, and got ready.

Mrs. Xuan Pinghou and the old lady are both there.

Cong Ling'er had been told that she could not participate in today's sacrifice, but it did not stop her from coming here to watch the ceremony.

Cong Ling'er just wanted to see with her own eyes who the person who replaced her today was.

Everyone in Hou's mansion guessed it over and over again, but she never thought that that person was Yun Qingyin.

How could it be Yun Qingyin?

Yun Qingyin smiled all over her face, "I said we will meet again soon."

Cong Ling'er stared at her, "So Shen Anqiu is the real young master of Xuanpinghou's mansion, right?"

"Isn't this the consensus of the people in your house?"

Cong Ling'er sneered, "Yun Qingyin, are you proud?"

Yun Qingyin said indifferently, "No, on the contrary, it's still a little troublesome. I heard from Shen Anqiu that Lin You is going back to Bangzhi, and it seems that you are going to follow."

When Cong Ling'er thought that Yun Qingyin would be the hostess of the high-ranking Hou Mansion in the future, and she would rely on Yun Qingyin's charity to live her life in the future, she would go crazy, and saw a huge brazier behind Yun Qingyin.

Strangely, he stretched out his hand, with a hideous face, "Go to hell!"

However, when her hand was about to touch Yun Qingyin's body, Yun Qingyin had already grabbed her neck.

Cong Ling'er was forced to take two steps back, her neck was pinched tightly, not even a trace of air could enter her throat, and she felt extremely uncomfortable.

"Looking for death? I'll help you."

Only then did Cong Ling'er feel fear, and she spoke intermittently, "Save...save me..."

"Master Yun, let go!"

Madam Xuan Pinghou yelled angrily, "Yun Qingyin, hurry up and let go!"

It's the other way around.

Ling Xiang, who was beside Mrs. Xuanping Hou, persuaded softly, "Master Yun, please let go quickly. If there is anything you can't sit down and talk slowly."

Yun Qingyin threw Cong Linger to the ground, and a group of people rushed up to help Cong Linger up, concerned, "How is it?"

Yun Qingyin took two steps back and watched coldly.

Until the cold hand was held.

Yun Qingyin looked up and saw it.

"what happened?"

Xuan Ping Hou and a group of elders from the clan appeared.

Mrs. Xuan Pinghou is not afraid of serious problems, "Master Hou, this Yun Qingyin actually wanted to strangle Ling'er to death just now, with such vicious thoughts, how can he manage the affairs of the mansion in the future."

Yun Qingyin said lightly, "Madam might as well hear the truth clearly before it's too late, maybe I was protecting myself just now?"

"At this point, there is no sign of repentance!" Mrs. Xuan Pinghou did not hide her disgust, "Your self-protection is to strangle Ling'er to death?"

"Whoever was present just now, stand up." Shen Anqiu coldly interrupted Mrs. Xuan Pinghou's words, and looked at everyone.

The maids and staff present today already knew Shen Anqiu's identity, so when he spoke, he fell to his knees.

Shen Anqiu pointed to the nearest person and asked, "Tell me, what happened just now?"

"Returning to the son, it was the young lady who wanted to push Princess Yun into the fire pit, and the princess Yun fought back and strangled the young lady by the neck in order to avoid it."

Madam Xuan Pinghou stared, "Are you sure you saw clearly?"

There was no lack of threat in the tone.

Yun Qingyin smiled coolly, "Ma'am, what do you mean, do you believe it?"

"All right."

Xuan Pinghou said, "Since the matter is clear, don't stay here."

(End of this chapter)