Chapter 95: The Young Master of a Noble Family, Precious as Gold and Jade



Chapter 95: The Young Master of a Noble Family, Precious as Gold and Jade

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Lin Yingxue was still unhappy.

"Mother, why are you so nice to that bitch? You can just have a maid to serve you, why bother sending a nanny over?"

If it were up to her, she wouldn't have given them any maids, and would have provided all the food and clothing in the mansion herself.

But this time, Mother actually assigned them a housekeeper? Wouldn't this just increase their arrogance?

Also, her father looked at her with what seemed to be dissatisfaction.

She was truly baffled. What was he unhappy about? She hadn't done anything out of the ordinary recently, staying quietly in her own snow courtyard. On the contrary, she hadn't even settled the score with him for hitting her.

Qi said, "What can I do? Your father has spoken, and I can't possibly refuse him. Besides..."

Moreover, according to the regulations, there should be a nanny in the concubine's courtyard, plus one, two, three and three maids to do the rough work, so there should be at least four or five people serving in the courtyard.

For so many years, she had only allowed one maid to serve in Qijun Courtyard, which was already a violation of the regulations. It was really too late to assign a managing nanny to Qijun Courtyard now.

However, fortunately, no one has asked about the affairs of Qijunyuan over the years, otherwise, she would have lost all her face.

Thinking of this, Qi shook her head again.

No, that bitch Liu is an orphan. Lin Qingjun never lets her go out except to buy embroidery thread, so no one ever cares whether they have servants to serve them.

To put it bluntly, even if the two of them died in the backyard, no one would speak up for them.

But now, forget it, I'll just treat it as trying to please the master. After all, he was upset last time because of the old lady's birthday party.

Moreover, the nanny she sent was just a cook in the kitchen. She didn't have the ability to be a housekeeper. She was just waiting to see them make a fool of themselves.

Having said that, she held Lin Yingxue's snow-white little hand and looked at her daughter who was dressed up brightly and beautifully.

Lin Yingxue is also beautiful. Although not as stunning as Lin Qingjun, she can still be ranked among the young ladies. She has picturesque eyebrows and eyes, red lips and white teeth. Today she is wearing a royal blue tasseled long dress and the same royal blue jewelry headpiece, looking dignified and elegant.

The more she looked at it, the more she liked it.

"Xue'er, you must seize the opportunity this time."

"I said that Xiang Jichenchuan is not worthy of you. We don't want that short-lived guy even if he is a prince."

"You are destined to be rich and powerful. You must not be foolish like before and be deceived by a man's appearance. Do you understand?"

She had met Ji Chenchuan, the Marquis of Wu'an.

To be honest.

If he hadn't been seriously ill, a man with such a stunning appearance and his status as a prince would still be worthy of her daughter.

When she saw him for the first time, she was also shocked by his appearance.

Her eyes are like bright stars, her facial features are delicate, her skin is white and translucent, her every move is elegant, she moves with moderation, her voice is neither fast nor slow, and there is a decent smile on the corner of her lips, she is warm and friendly.

The so-called young master of aristocratic family, who is as precious as gold and jade, must be referring to people like Ji Chenchuan.

She was truly astonished at the time, and the first thing that came to her mind was, whose daughter could be worthy of such a stunning man?

But that thought only lasted a moment.

Because he kept coughing, his originally snow-white face turned pale.

Only then did she regain her composure and realize that she had come here to reject the marriage.

No matter how good Ji Chenchuan looks, she won't push her daughter into the fire pit. With his body, can he live for two years? After two years, won't her daughter be a widow?

Life as a widow is not easy, and she understands this very well.

Qi thought of something and her eyes flickered unnaturally.

In a word, she disagreed.

Lin Yingxue felt a pang of fear in her heart and said, "Mother, why are you still bringing this up at this hour? You should think carefully about how to cancel this engagement."

She was ignorant before, but it’s not her fault.

She had once secretly met Ji Chenchuan behind a screen. She was so frightened at the sight of such a romantic figure that she could not walk. In addition, the expert said that she would become an old lady in the future, and her deeds would be passed down to the world after her death, and she would be listed as a legendary woman. Only by marrying Ji Chenchuan could she achieve her career as a heroine.

How can she stop getting carried away if she is praised again and again like this?

Of course, these are the benefits she can get.

There were also bad things, which was that she felt that Ji Chenchuan didn't seem to like her very much. Even though he was respectful and polite, she felt alienated and indifferent. Coupled with his body that coughed every three steps he took, she felt that the marriage was not so pleasant.

So, when Lin Qingjun talked about her marriage to Ji Chenchuan, she blurted out "Who wants to marry him".

However, she couldn't bear to part with such a person.

What's the saying? A bowl of chicken rib soup is tasteless to eat, but a pity to throw away. She didn't want Lin Qingjun to laugh at her, so she blurted out those words.

But now it’s different. She has the opportunity to move higher. Why should she cling to a sickly person?

So what if Ji Chenchuan is good-looking? Can he even be eaten? After he dies, will she be left as a widow for him?

She had heard that sex was the most beautiful thing in the world, charming and bone-chilling. Once involved, one would be addicted to it forever. She didn't want to lose that wonderful experience for him. She deserved to be held in someone's hands and loved.

Ji Chenchuan could not satisfy her at all.

Thinking of this, Lin Yingxue became increasingly irritated and annoyed. Why had she agreed to this marriage in the first place? What did the future of the Lin family have to do with a woman like her in the harem?

In the final analysis, it was her face that hurt her. Why did she want to establish herself as a weak, warm, kind, understanding, and considerate little white flower who cared about the overall situation? It was obvious that she was dark at heart.

Qi said, "Don't worry, my daughter. There's still time, right? Do you believe we will find a way? And if the Crown Prince takes a fancy to you this time, will you still be afraid of Ji Chenchuan?"

When Lin Yingxue heard this, her eyes lit up.

She is right.

So what if he was engaged to Ji Chenchuan? Could he dare to snatch a woman from the prince?

"Mother, everything that happens next depends on you."

"Don't worry, my daughter. I'll take care of it. By the way, Yingxue, I never thought your embroidery skills were so good. I like this handkerchief."

Qi looked at the handkerchief embroidered with small peonies with great joy. It was beautifully embroidered and the thought behind it was even better.

Madam Qi’s birthday banquet was grand, and all the important people showed up.

Xiao Yuan and Lin Zhi arrived first. He stood at the gate of the Qi Mansion, looking up at this wealthy family, feeling dazed.

How many years has it been since he last stood here? Two years, right?

In the previous life, Madam Qi died of illness, and since then the Qi family has gone downhill. It no longer has the prosperity of the past, and he never came back.

Yesterday he originally wanted to persuade Lin Zhi not to be so serious this year. After all, the things he gave away did not receive anything of equal value in return. It would be better to save the money and get closer to the prince.

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Xiao Yuan looked at Lin Zhi on the side, and suddenly found that the handkerchief in his hand looked familiar. He seemed to have seen this needlework somewhere.

His eyes flickered.

"Teacher, your handkerchief is embroidered very well. Is it from Wanzhongxuan?"

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