Chapter 926 Houmen's Cannon Fodder Children After Mother's Disappearance (29)

  If it weren't for the fact that the grandsons knew about Qiu Zhenzhen's private style and disliked it, otherwise marrying Qiu Zhenzhen would definitely be a big help.

  There are many beautiful and luxurious carriages parked outside the Shangshu Mansion.

  In the Shangshu Mansion, with pavilions and pavilions, small bridges and flowing water, it is very large and luxurious.

  I don't know which prince's palace it is.

  The girls gathered in twos and threes to play in pavilions, gardens, lakes and other places, and occasionally the sons of noble families came forward to chat.

  The distinction between men and women in Tiansheng Kingdom is not strict.

  …

   In front of the desk, the girl was holding a pen in her fair and slender hand, and she was looking down and writing something on the snow-white paper.

  She was wearing a bright yellow dress. She was fourteen or fifteen years old. The faint golden sunlight poured in through the carved window, which made the girl's face become more delicate and her skin was like cream.

  The girl wrote down the last person, slowly put down the pen, slowly picked up the paper with both hands, and stared at it for a long time, as if she was looking at something through the poem on the paper, she didn't know what she was thinking, and her beautiful eyes were full of loneliness.

   "Miss." Kyoko pushed the door open.

   Qiu Qingqing turned her head, her face was beautiful and delicate, she quickly stepped forward and said, "How is it?"

   "Miss, the servant just saw that Miss Wei Yi is here today."

   "Really?" Qiu Qingqing was overjoyed, grabbing Xingzi's hand involuntarily, "Go, take your things and we'll go find Ayi now."

   Xingzi didn't move, he hesitated for a while and said, "Miss, otherwise don't go."

   The joy on Qiu Qingqing's face subsided slightly: "Why? But what's going on with Ayi?"

Xingzi shook her head, gritted her teeth and said, "Miss, you shouldn't have any relationship with Miss Wei Yi and the others. Your contact with Miss Wei Yi will only implicate you, and you will be married soon. , if it is known by the husband's family."

  Qiu Qingqing sat down slowly, was silent for a long time, and smiled bitterly: "I don't know, but I can't watch them suffer. I want to help them as much as I can. Even if it can only help for a while."

   "Miss, what's the trouble with you, but whether it is before, now or in the future, it is impossible for you and Mrs. Wei Jia."

   "But Xingzi, how can a person's heart be controlled?"

   Qiu Qingqing liked Wei Jia for a long time, but later learned that Wei Jia had already been engaged to his sister-in-law.

   What kind of person is the first sister, Qiu Qingqing knows that she is not worthy of Wei Jia at all, but so what? The marriage of a family depends on the family background. Furthermore, if the first sister is not worthy, is she a concubine?

  Qiu Qingqing can only keep his love in his heart, and this love grows stronger as time goes by.

   Just when she thought Wei Jia was destined to be her brother-in-law, three years ago, it was reported that the eldest princess fell off a cliff and disappeared, Wei Jia had disabled legs, and Wei Yi was disfigured.

   Sister-in-law and Wei Jia broke off their marriage and instead betrothed to Wei Cheng.

   When she learned about this, she only felt that the sky was falling apart. She could not imagine what it would be like to be such a proud and beautiful teenager with disabled legs.

   She wanted to go see it for herself, but she knew she couldn't.

   For three years, she has been paying close attention to helping the two brothers and sisters, although because of her ability, she did not help much.

   It's just that she will be married soon.

  After getting married, she will never have the chance to help again, so at the birthday banquet of her sister-in-law, she asked Xingzi to find out if Wei Yi would come back.

   If she comes, she will give her all the jewelry and silver she has saved over the years.

   (end of this chapter)