Chapter 6: Playing with it

Xue Tan laughed: "It's really interesting, I didn't expect that one day, the prince would be able to compete with me Xue for a maid."

Immediately, Xue Tan lowered his head, and there seemed to be a pool of deep water in his eyes: "I don't know what Miss Yin thinks in her heart?"

"Dare to ask the prince, have you had enough?" Yin Qingqi raised her eyes, so that people couldn't see her joy and anger, but the stubbornness in her eyes couldn't be stopped.

She didn't answer Xue Tan's question directly, but asked Qi Yuan categorically.

Qi Yuan was stunned, he didn't expect her to be so firm and direct. But the long-term life tempering has made him happy and angry. He had a hint of playfulness: "What if I say no?"

"Then I can only accept my fate, go back to that cage with you, and die again." That's it, that's it, who can really figure out and win the game of the emperor's family? Anyway, she Yin Qingqi doesn't have this ability.

"Please also ask the prince to let me live."

Qi Yuan looked at Yin Qingqi resolutely petitioning, and the chill was awe-inspiring. "Okay, Yin Qingqi, today this prince will fulfill you once. But you must grant me one request. ”

"From this day forward, you are no longer a maid here, but a prostitute. You can only recruit one person, and that's me. Qi Yuan didn't wait for her to agree, threw the deed of sale into the air, turned around and left. His words were like beads with broken threads, and they fell on Yin Qingqi's heart.

She bit her bottom lip, which was extremely white.

Xue Tan sat back in front of the chessboard and asked slowly, "Are you still in the mood to finish this game of chess with me?"

The tone was flat, without missing praise or disparagement, without admiration and praise for her rejection of the prince, and naturally there was no disdain for her being inferior because she was a prostitute.

"Why not, come." The words are light, but in fact, the words are wrong.

"Forget it. I'm afraid that your hand shaking will disrupt my chess game. It's hard to figure it out. Xue Tan has read countless people, how can she not see that she is pretending to be strong.

Xue Tan picked up the chess pieces by himself and lingered on the chessboard selflessly.

Yin Qingqi sat opposite him and exhaled lightly: "Actually, you just saw it."

Xue Tan raised his eyebrows: "See what?" Is it your fear of him or do you still have love for him? Even though he didn't know what happened between the two, he also figured out seven or eight points from the conversation.

Do I still have love for him?

I still have love for him.

There's nothing I can do about myself.

Xue Tan saw it even better than herself.

"Thank you anyway." She knew she couldn't talk about him.

Thank you for helping me, thank you for being silent at the right time, thank you for seeing through and embarrassing me without saying it.

Yin Qingqi got up, stepped forward in three steps and two steps, and picked up the deed of sale that was thrown away. Left Xue Tan's wing.

Xue Tan looked at her hasty back, smiled lonely, and pointed to his heart.

It turns out that you have someone here.

Siniang was not surprised to see Yin Qingqi.

This girl doesn't seem to care about everything, it seems that everything is light and light, but she actually understands it in her heart, stubborn.

"Siniang, we're going to redraw a deed of sale." Yin Qingqi smiled bitterly.

Hearing this, Siniang's delicate face changed a little, reformulated?

Yin Qingqi picked the words that Shang was able to save face for himself, and described the process clearly in three or two sentences.

"Girl, just follow your heart."

Siniang was noncommittal about re-signing the deed of sale, and finally left a puzzling sentence for her.

Yin Qingqi can feel the gaze of others, they seem to have no stop working in their hands, but in fact, the gossip heart has already flown here.

They didn't know what was going on, but she knew. They couldn't understand what Siniang was saying, but she was as clear as a mirror in her heart.

Follow your heart and dare to love and hate.

Right?

But I didn't dare. I don't dare to love, and I don't dare to hate anymore.

Because those ordinary careful thoughts will become a sharp weapon to hurt myself, and I will be sent to a catastrophe from which I will never recover.

The re-signed deed of sale tied her to this place again, losing the illusion of her usual busyness, and her life was only waiting.

How bitter it is, waiting for the one who tortures him.

In this way, it can be shown that it is useful to stay here.

Qi Yuan really came. It's been two days.

The moment he stepped into the Thrilling Pavilion, she was categorically distracted. It seemed to be back in the old days, when there was no misunderstanding of the person she had killed his concubine.

But the third-rate kid beside him and the cold ice he was so accustomed to quickly pulled her back to reality.

"Come along." When passing by her, he did not send a refusal to offer.

She remained silent, bowing her head and following the group.

The other girls in the Jinghong Pavilion also came one after another, and they couldn't figure out why the prince fell in love with such a thing, and they couldn't understand why there were such ignorant people in the world. They only know that these people are either rich or expensive, and if they can be taken away, they can get out of this sea of suffering, and even be reborn into a phoenix.

Yin Qingqi silently stepped back and gave them enough distance.

But in the next second, a broad hand grasped her wrist. Powerful and sonorous, pulling her forward with a meteor.

She looked up suddenly, and when she saw the person coming, she quickly lowered her head.

Also, in this period of supremacy of power, who will overstep the authority of the crown prince to pity her?

Qi Yuan brought Yin Qingqi into the wing, quickly kicked through the door, and threw her into the inner room. The whole action is done in one go.

The outside clutter is also cut off.

It's not a group of wealthy people's fun, but the joys and sorrows that belong to that person.

After Yin Qingqi settled down, she realized the difference in this room.

There are only two things in this room.

To the right of the door is a wooden table, on which pen, ink, paper, and inkstones are neatly arranged.

And the space left in the house is almost filled with something else.

Bookcase.

A bookcase full of books.

When Yin Qingqi was still the second lady of the Hou Mansion, she had more books at home than this, but now, the former rarity has also become a big world.

She's also far from those days.

Qi Yuan's face was gloomy, he grabbed her neck and pressed her against the door panel.

"Are you reluctant? You're scared of me? He gritted his teeth.

"Yes...... So what? Isn't it? Her face was red, and she couldn't breathe well, but she couldn't say a word of convincing.

He let go of her, his thin lips slightly opened: "It's not good." Play the game again. ”

She was stunned, and immediately realized what he was referring to by the game.

The shame of the last time flashed back to my mind.

She didn't resist, she didn't say anything.

Fingers slowly raised.

He strode forward and ripped her clothes open. "You're moving so slowly, just waiting for me to help you?"

She stripped the outermost layer of her garment down her open collar.

The second piece.

The third piece.

Only the last belly pocket remains.

"It's really a dragonfly." He looked over and saw the pattern on Yin Qingqi's belly pocket, and only glanced at it, showing disgust.

"Stop, Prince Ben is not interested in you yet."