As the most outstanding anti-drug police officer in China in her previous life, Qin Qianluo tragically died at the age of twenty-five during an undercover mission. She accidentally activated a dorm...
A subtle yet smug smile curved his lips, a hint of something unnoticed by others.
He was a completely different person compared to his excited and grateful expression just now.
She first pricked up her ears alertly, held her breath, and listened carefully to the sounds around her, confirming that there was nothing unusual about the surroundings.
He then looked meaningfully at the half-open window behind him, as if confirming some hidden signal.
After doing all this, she slowly closed her eyes, relaxed, and lay back on the bed. The room fell into a deathly silence, with only her steady breathing audible.
As Qin Qianluo stepped out of the courtyard, the bright sunlight shone on her, outlining her tall and elegant figure.
She beckoned a servant to her, her expression serious and earnest, and her tone firm and decisive as she instructed, "Go to Linglong Pavilion immediately and arrange for Miss Qimeng's redemption."
This matter is of utmost importance and cannot be compromised in the slightest. It must be handled as quickly as possible, and all procedures must be rigorous and compliant to prevent any errors.
"If you encounter any difficulties, return to me immediately and report." The servant respectfully accepted the order and hurried away.
No sooner had the servant left than Qin Qianyu stepped into her home.
She walked quickly, her expression showing fatigue and urgency from her journey, with fine beads of sweat on her forehead.
She first went to her mother's courtyard to let her know she was safe, and then hurried to Qin Qianluo's courtyard.
Sitting in the courtyard, Qin Qianluo saw Qin Qianyu's figure in the distance, and her originally calm face instantly showed surprise and concern.
She quickly stood up and strode towards Qin Qianyu, her steps hurried, her skirt swaying gently with her movements.
Arriving in front of Qin Qianyu, she looked Qin Qianyu up and down, from head to toe, carefully checking whether she was alright.
After confirming that she was alright, she breathed a sigh of relief and smiled with satisfaction: "Sister, you're finally back. I was so worried."
As she spoke, she gently took Qin Qianyu's hand, feeling the warmth of her sister's palm.
The two sisters walked hand in hand to the pavilion and sat facing each other.
A gentle breeze blew outside the pavilion, causing the surrounding flowers and plants to sway softly and carrying a faint fragrance.
Qin Qianlu recounted in detail to Qin Qianyu what had happened that day, from Qi Meng to her various arrangements.
His words conveyed both gratitude for Qimeng and a hint of worry about what would happen next, his expression shifting as he recounted the story.
After listening, Qin Qianyu frowned slightly and fell into deep thought. She picked up her teacup, took a small sip, and the warmth of the tea seemed to clear her mind.
After a moment, she spoke slowly, her voice soft yet tinged with concern: "Sister, is there something on your mind?"
I noticed you seemed hesitant when you brought this up. If it's truly causing you trouble, there's no need to force yourself.
Miss Qimeng risked her life to save me, and I will never forget this kindness. I might as well let her come with me, so that I can take care of her in the future and repay this life-saving grace.
What does my sister think?
Upon hearing her sister's suggestion, Qin Qianlu subconsciously shook her head slightly, her hair swaying gently with her movement, a few strands falling beside her fair cheeks.
Her gaze was sincere and firm as she looked directly into her sister's eyes, her tone full of gratitude and seriousness: "Sister, my gratitude towards Qimeng is absolutely genuine."
She risked her life to save you, and I will never forget this kindness. In my heart, I will always hold her in high esteem and gratitude.
But for some reason, the thought of keeping her by your side makes me feel like a huge weight is hanging over my heart, and I just can't shake it off.
She frowned slightly, a hint of worry flickering in her eyes, as Qimeng's complicated background and origins involuntarily surfaced in her mind.
Those unknown factors were like a fog, making it difficult for her to put her mind at ease.
"Keeping her by my side allows me to keep an eye on her at all times, and to respond promptly should anything happen. That's how I feel at ease."
Seeing that her younger sister was so determined, Qin Qianyu did not press the matter further.
She smiled slightly, revealing a gentle expression, trying to ease the somewhat tense atmosphere.
She raised her hand and gently smoothed the hair at her temples, then turned to Yao Guang beside her and softly instructed, "Go and fetch those three bolts of shimmering brocade, and let Luo'er take a look."
This piece of shimmering brocade is a rare treasure, with a unique weaving technique that is seldom seen in the world. Each piece represents countless hours of hard work by the artisans.
From material selection to weaving, and finally to dyeing, every step of the process is extremely meticulous; my sister will definitely be interested.
Yao Guang accepted the order and left, her steps light and steady, her posture upright like a pine tree.
In a short while, she returned, carrying the several bolts of shimmering brocade steadily in her arms.
She carefully placed the brocade on the table, then slowly unfurled it.
In an instant, sunlight fell on the brocade, refracting dreamlike colors, and every thread shimmered with an unusual luster.
It seems to flow with the brilliance of a galaxy, or weave the sunset glow into it, dazzling and mesmerizing. It truly deserves to be called the extremely precious shimmering brocade.