The Evil Concubine

On the bustling Imperial Street

Qin Lingyue was speechless looking at the five handsome men around her.

Qin Tianming's five brothers dragged Qin Lingyue out to reform their own sister.

"Yue'er, do you like this?" Qin Lingyue's fifth elder brother, Qin Tianhao, held a very delicate hairpin in his hand and shook it in front of Qin Lingyue's eyes.

Er... Qin Lingyue looked at the hairpin in his hand, three black lines slid down his forehead, and nodded.

"Okay, boss, I'll take this and wrap it up!"

Dong'er smiled like a blossoming face, she knew that as long as the young masters came back, the young lady would not be bullied anymore, look at how much the young masters love the young lady, and bought a lot of things for the young lady.

"Yue'er, what color do you like?" Qin Tianming asked as he passed the cloth line.

"blue!"

Qin Tianming walked into the cloth shop with strides, and the other four people also went in one after another...

"Miss, let's go in too." Dong'er grabbed Qin Lingyue's hand, the young master and the others went in to buy clothes for the young lady, what if the young lady didn't go in?

Qin Lingyue raised her head impatiently. When she saw the teahouse not far away, Qin Lingyue rolled her eyes.

"Dong'er, I'm so thirsty, I'll go to the teahouse in front to drink tea first, and you will bring them to find me later!" Before Dong'er could reply, Qin Lingyue had already disappeared.

"Ah, Miss, Miss..." Seeing Qin Lingyue's back, Dong'er grabbed the handkerchief in her hand, and stomped her feet fiercely. What's wrong with Miss, she looked at the five young masters who were choosing clothes inside. , Dong'er boasted, let's wait for the young masters to go together.

In fact, Dong'er can feel that the young lady is out of her own hands, and she doesn't want to have too much contact with other people, hey...

Qin Lingyue entered the teahouse and went directly to the private room on the second floor.

After ordering tea and snacks, Qin Lingyue sat by the window and sipped tea.

The wind blew up Qin Lingyue's hair that was draped over her shoulders, while covering her face, invisibly covering Qin Lingyue's 'ugly' face, the corners of her sexy mouth were raised, and a different kind of expression was formed in her eyes. beautiful!

It's just that Qin Lingyue was completely unaware of all this.

"Ahem..." A cough sounded on the second floor, and then a sharp voice said anxiously: "Master, are you alright?"

"Cough... I...cough, I'm fine!" The magnetic voice was very soft and comfortable in the ear, but it was a bit weak.

Qin Lingyue is not the kind of curious person, but she still unconsciously turned her head to look over...