Mad concubine returns, prince get away

Chapter 25 Going to the Three Treasures Hall

It was night, and the Shangshu Mansion was silent. Yin Qingge leaned on the soft bed, and took off the hairpin from his hair. Thinking of Fu Jinchen's threat not long ago, Yin Qingge felt a headache, and beckoned Fen Rong to put it away.

"Miss, the master is here." Mo He whispered into the room.

"Father, please come in." Yin Qingge got up from the bed, and said calmly. After a while, Yin Shangshu came in. Yin Qingge saluted Yin Shangshu, and said softly, "It's so late, why is father here?"

Yin Shangshu glanced at Yin Qingge who was standing there, his eyes were full of calculations, and said in a gentle voice: "I see that your complexion is much better than the previous days, is your body better?"

"Thank you father for your concern. Qing Ge is already recovering." Yin Qingge said with a faint smile.

"It's quiet here." Yin Shangshu looked at Yin Qingge for a while, and suddenly felt that this daughter whom he had neglected for so many years might not be useless.

Yin Qingge smiled slightly, and said softly: "Qingge's place has never been visited by anyone, and I like to be quiet, so it's indeed quieter."

While talking, Fen Rong had already made tea and brought it up, Yin Shangshu frowned and looked at the two maids in the room, and said in a deep voice: "There are too few people serving you, why don't you add some more."

"Just enough is enough. Now the emperor advocates frugality. If there are too many people serving Qing Ge, which goes against the holy will, the gain will not be worth the loss." Yin Qingge didn't want to be surrounded by a bunch of people with ulterior motives, so he declined politely.

Yin Shangshu nodded casually, wanting to wait for Yin Qingge to speak first about what happened this afternoon, but Yin Qingge never spoke first. Yin Shangshu couldn't help feeling a little impatient, and said in a deep voice, "Sit down, because father has something to do with you." you say."

"Yes." Yin Qingge nodded meekly, sat down on the chair opposite, and waited for Yin Shangshu to speak.

Yin Shangshu took a sip from the teacup on one side, cleared his throat, and said directly: "You were sent back by the Ninth Prince himself today?"

"Yes." Yin Qingge probably knew what he was going to say, and replied softly.

Only then did Yin Shangshu smile in satisfaction, and said: "The Ninth Prince has never been close to women. Now that you have his eyes, you should also plan for yourself."

Yin Qingge lowered his head slightly when he heard the words, and did not say a word. Yin Shangshu did not wait for her to answer, and continued: "This matter should not be for my father, but your grandmother is too old to worry about it, and your aunt is also there." You are in the ground, so you should also think carefully, if you are blessed in the future, being a father is also happy for you..."

"Father." Yin Qingge interrupted Yin Shangshu's words suddenly, and said flatly: "Father should know what kind of person the Ninth Prince is. Qingge considers himself insufficient and dare not climb up."

Yin Shangshu was stunned when he heard the words, and he came back to his senses after a while, and said in a deep voice: "Being a father is also for your future, think about it yourself! Don't ruin yourself if you are ignorant!"

After finishing speaking, Yin Shangshu stopped talking, turned around and walked out with big strides.

Yin Qingge looked at Yin Shangshu's leaving back mockingly, clinging to the powerful, selling girls for glory, and thinking of her every word, such shameless behavior, she really looked down on her from the bottom of her heart!
"Miss, are you alright?" Fen Rong asked worriedly seeing that her face was a bit ugly.

Yin Qingge shook his head, smiled lightly, and didn't care at all, although he was a little annoyed, he really wouldn't make her sad, "I'm fine."

After finishing speaking, Yin Qingge ordered Fen Rong and Mo He to go out, lay down on the soft couch, and read a book of war in his hand.

About two quarters of an hour later, Fen Rong walked in lightly, and said softly, "Miss, it's time to take a bath and rest."

Yin Qingge nodded, walked to the back of the screen to untie his clothes, and at the same time said calmly: "Go to the study and tell father that I want to build a small kitchen by myself."

Fen Rong nodded, closed the door for her, and walked quickly towards the study.

At this time in the study room, Aunt Chu was lying on Yin Shangshu's body panting delicately, her complexion was like a flower, her slender fingers were still drawing circles on Yin Shangshu's chest, and she said softly: "Master, you are protecting Yin Qingge now, first I beat the nanny next to me, and punished the housekeeper. Now I don’t even have the power to be a housekeeper. I really have no status in the mansion... If you don’t love me anymore, master, this day will really not happen pass."

How could Yin Shangshu not know Aunt Chu's thoughts, but now that Yin Qingge is suddenly taken in by the Ninth Prince, although he doesn't have much affection for Yin Qingge, but he always pretends that if things happen, he will treat him as well. career is helpful.

Thinking of this, Yin Shangshu couldn't help but grabbed Aunt Chu's troublesome little hand, lowered her head and bit it lightly, and said in a low voice: "She is my daughter after all, and she will rely on the Shangshufu in the future, maybe it is the help of the Shangshufu. Just bear with it."

Hearing what Yin Shangshu said, Aunt Chu suddenly became unhappy, she rubbed against Yin Shangshu, her beautiful eyes were full of grievances, and she said softly: "What does the master mean by this, it's not that I can't tolerate her, it's just that That girl is not close to me, as you can see today, she is aggressive, it is not my fault, and even if that girl marries a good family in the future, she may not be willing to help our Shangshufu."

Hearing what Aunt Chu said, Yin Shangshu couldn't help but think for a while, but he always believed that it was impossible for a woman not to rely on her mother's family after marriage, so he thought it was Aunt Chu who was thinking wildly and didn't take it to heart .

Seeing that he didn't speak, Aunt Chu felt even more dissatisfied, and said aggrievedly, "Master doesn't believe me?"

Yin Shangshu immediately pinched her fair and tender face when he heard the words, then raised his hand to hold her tighter, stroked the smooth and tender skin with his big hand, and assured him: "Where is this, how can I not believe it?" You, I just feel sorry for you."

Aunt Chu lay on Yin Shangshu's body with a blushing face, and said coquettishly, "Master is used to teasing me..." She moved her body on purpose while speaking.

Yin Shangshu took a deep breath and patted Aunt Chu's back. While the two were making fun of each other, Fen Rong had already walked to the door of the study. Hearing the movement inside, Fen Rong couldn't help but clenched his hands, bowing his head. Standing in front of the door, he said loudly: "Master, the second miss wants to have a small kitchen, what do you want from the master?"

Yin Shangshu's movements in the study paused, and he said calmly, "Sure."

When Fen Rong returned, Yin Qingge was still reading with the lamp on. Hearing the sound, he said without raising his head, "How is it?"

Fen Rong walked over with a cup of hot tea, and said softly: "Miss, master is sure." After speaking, he struggled for a while, and said in a low voice: "And Aunt Chu..."

"What's wrong with Aunt Chu?" Yin Qingge couldn't help raising his eyebrows when he heard the words, and asked suspiciously.

Only then did Fen Rong tell Yin Qingge everything he had heard in a low voice, and then said dissatisfiedly: "Master really has no credibility. He grounded his feet in the front and let Aunt Chu out in the back."

Yin Qingge smiled faintly when he heard the words, and said softly: "Okay, I didn't pay attention to Aunt Chu's grounding."

Fen Rong looked at Yin Qingge's indifferent expression, her eyes turned red, and she lowered her head and said, "This servant feels worthless for Miss."

"Fen Rong, don't say that again in the future." Yin Qingge looked at Fen Rong, a faint warmth flashed across his heart, and said softly: "It's getting late, you and Mo He should go to rest early."

"Yes." The wall has ears, Fen Rong knew that Yin Qingge was worried about her, nodded seriously, and then backed out.

After waiting for Fen Rong to leave, Yin Qingge closed the book and sat quietly on the chair for a while. Thinking of what happened today, Yin Qingge sighed softly and extinguished the candle.

In the quiet room, there was a faint scent of incense, and Yin Qingge's breathing gradually calmed down. A shadow flashed past, and a figure stood in front of Yin Qingge's bed. The cold moonlight quietly hit the person through the window. On the body, it was Fu Jinchen.

Fu Jinchen looked at her with a deep expression, his eyes were dark, and after a while, just as he was about to leave, Yin Qingge's expression suddenly turned ugly, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he clenched his teeth, as if he had fallen into a nightmare.

Fu Jinchen looked dazed, sat down beside the bed involuntarily, raised his hand and gently wiped the fine sweat from her forehead, at the same time reached out and patted her stiffly, waiting for Yin Qingge to gradually calm down Only then did Fu Jinchen stand up, cast a gloomy glance at her, and then disappear.

The next day, Yin Qingge slowly opened his eyes in the morning light, sat up and looked outside, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Fen Rong!"

"Miss, you're awake." Hearing the sound, Fen Rong gently pushed the door and walked in, holding the toiletries in his hand, and replied softly.

"What time is it?" Yin Qingge looked at the sky and asked softly.

"Miss Hui, it's already time." Fen Rong said softly, then helped Yin Qingge get up, and carefully waited for her to clean her face and get dressed.

Yin Qingge was taken aback when she heard the words. Ever since she was reborn, she would always wake up from nightmares very early. She didn't expect to sleep for so long this time.

"Miss, what's the matter?" Fen Rong asked worriedly seeing that she was in a daze.

Yin Qingge shook his head, indicating that he was fine. After everything was settled, Yin Qingge went to Dezhangyuan as usual.

"Qing Ge met grandma." It was already late when Yin Qingge went, and the room was full of people.

The old lady glanced at her indifferently, pretending to be kind and said: "Get up, you are not in good health, why are you here again so early in the morning?"

Yin Qingge lowered his eyes and smiled slightly, and said obediently: "Qingge's body is fine. Grandmother has a happy life and a healthy life. Qingge comes to accompany grandma more often. It's also a filial piety. I hope grandma won't make Qing Ge feel guilty."

"Good boy, grandma is also very happy that you are willing to come and accompany her." The old lady beckoned Yin Qingge to step forward, patted the back of her hand lightly, and said warmly.

As soon as the old lady's words fell, a scent came from the tip of her nose, and her face suddenly became serious, she frowned and said, "What smell?"

"Ah." As soon as the words fell, Yin Huanyan exclaimed immediately, pointed to the purse in Yin Qingge's sleeve, her tone was full of blame and surprise, and raised her voice: "Second sister, grandma can't smell the fragrance, how can you What about the purse?"

(End of this chapter)