3. Chapter 3 Traveling through the Waste Six Miss 3
He designed to frame her, ruin her reputation, and cut off her future. Because he was born in a special yin year, yin month, yin day, yin day, and his blood can save Qian Fanhua, Lin Yi also wanted to marry her as a concubine.
Enter the Prime Minister's Mansion.
Then, if nothing happens, let her bleed!
Qian Yunli's eyes were as cold as a torch, as if a layer of frozen ice had moved. At this moment, the temperature outside was more than 20 degrees, but her eyes were covered with a layer of frost.
In the eyes of outsiders, Lin Yi has exhausted all his benevolence and righteousness.
After all, in this ancient era, a woman's reputation was more important than anything else in her life. The Prime Minister's Mansion was also a famous official family, so naturally the Prime Minister's only son could not marry a daughter whose reputation had been ruined.
Even if Lin Yi regrets his marriage now, no one will say anything about Lin Yi.
On the other hand, Lin Yi's behavior impressed many people. He clearly cuckolded himself and did not regret it...
...a good man!
Qian Yunli straightened his clothes, his cold eyes remained unchanged, and he said slowly: "I have died once. Just now, my soul was floating in the sky. I can clearly see the desolation of this world. I am everywhere
I was tolerant, thinking that one day I would marry Lin Yi and everything would come to an end. But now I know that I was too naive, and now I will no longer be tolerant."
Qian Yunli's eyes were blazing, and there was a layer of white halo around him, like a luminous body, shining brightly and absorbing all the attention.
Linglong's shoulders trembled with excitement. Her lady finally realized it. Such a lady is really, really charming!
Qian Yunli sneered, in ancient times dark knots between men and women were a big taboo, so she might as well make a fuss about it.
The reason why she remembered it was because the original owner of this body heard the conversation between Lin Yi and Qian Fanhua, the adulterers, in the garden yesterday.
Linglong was happy for a while, but her shoulders immediately slumped again, and she said helplessly: "Miss, what can we do now? The sedan chair of the Prime Minister's Mansion is already at the side door."
The corners of Qian Yunli's mouth raised slightly, and a cunning light flashed in his eyes, sedan chair, side door.
In ancient times, men would only hold weddings with gongs and drums when marrying the main wife. In the side room, the man only sent someone to marry the girl out of the side door in a small sedan chair.
This also means that a concubine is a concubine and cannot be compared with a legitimate wife.
This is a status symbol.
Qian Yunli smoothed her long hair that was scattered on her chest, her movements were lazy and casual, and she smiled slightly: "Linglong, isn't it dad's birthday today? Let's go to the front yard to celebrate his birthday."
"But miss, the master has ordered..."
"Perhaps today is the last time I see my father. Why don't we wish him happiness, longevity and health? Let this be my last wish as a daughter!"
Linglong didn't say anything else and just let Qian Yunli do it.
Today is the fiftieth birthday of Qian Yunli's father, the current mighty General Qian Shi. There are six ladies, one young master, and three aunts in the general's mansion.
Qian Yunli happened to be ranked the youngest, the sixth young lady of the General's Mansion.
She is the daughter of the general's wife who was unable to give birth to a child, that is, the legitimate daughter of the general's mansion.