As the daughter of the prime minister and having received some education, Huang Ningmeng naturally knew that murder would be punishable by death.
The only person she ever loved was killed by her, and she didn't want to implicate her father any further, so she jumped into the lotus pond and committed suicide for love.
Upon seeing this, Qiao Qiu sighed slightly. Things were indeed as she had thought; this girl was definitely cannon fodder.
Then, when Miss Huang's personal maid, Hongyan, went to pay respects to Miss Huang at night, Du Chenyan bumped into her.
Hongyan was quite pretty, but she was overshadowed by Huang's beauty, which made her less noticeable. In addition, she had a gentle personality that was different from Huang's sharp one, so Du Chenyan quickly took a liking to her.
Prime Minister Huang missed his daughter terribly, and seeing that Hongyan served him like a daughter, he took her in as his goddaughter.
Later, Du Chenyan came to propose marriage, and the two naturally became husband and wife.
The protagonist was right beside her all along, and she was just a stepping stone.
A stepping stone, very good, extremely good.
Qiao Qiu's anger level soared, and she began to feel disgusted with this person named Hongyan.
Huang Ningmeng's body was barely cold when she started an affair with her mistress's fiancé.
Du Chenyan is no good either. Since he agreed to marry Huang Ningmeng, he didn't even bother to pretend.
The most hateful character is the stepmother. If it weren't for her fickle nature, how could two people who were originally in love have ended up like this...?
Qiao Qiu fell silent again after thinking about this.
Huang Ningmeng was indeed moved, but what kind of person was that scholar? The girl had abandoned everything to be with him, and he turned around and complained that she didn't follow proper etiquette.
Pah, what a load of crap.
According to Huang Ningmeng's memory, she is currently fifteen years old.
In other words, she is about to go to Yuanjue Temple.
She wanted to see how that scholar would lure Du Chenyan over.
Oh right, what was that scholar's name again? I think it was Jiang Sheng.
Yes, that's right, it's Jiang Sheng.
Qiao Qiu opened her eyes and saw a pale yellow mosquito net.
I like this color. It seems that Huang Ningmeng is indeed a lively, active and unruly girl.
It's a pity that she's too naive, unable to see right from wrong in the world, and her methods of doing things are a bit too extreme.
Qiao Qiu turned her head and looked around; there was no one in the room.
She sat up, threw off the covers, and got out of bed.
The air was still slightly chilly, so she casually grabbed a cloak from the clothes rack and draped it over herself.
Sitting in front of the vanity mirror, Qiao Qiu examined Huang Ningmeng's appearance.
With almond-shaped eyes, willow-leaf eyebrows, bright eyes and white teeth, and a slightly round face, she looks very pleasing and elegant.
With a slight raise of his eyebrows, he exuded confidence and charisma. His self-assurance and air of heroism were impossible to ignore.
Qiao Qiu felt that she didn't need to make any changes. She was an unruly person by nature and always did things her own way.
Thump thump thump—
"Miss, are you up?"
The sound was very gentle, and it was just within the range of what one could hear.
Qiao Qiu had no recollection of ever mistreating this maid.
"Come in."
With a creak, Hongyan pushed open the door and came in. She was dressed in a rose-red maid's outfit, nothing particularly special.
Hongyan came in, put the washbasin on the shelf, wrung out a towel, and handed it to Qiaoqiu.
Qiao Qiu wiped her face and hands, then handed the package back to her.
Hongyan took it and put it in a basin, then came over to fix her hair.
Qiao Qiu looked at herself in the mirror and thought to herself, "Qiao Qiu, from now on, you are Huang Ningmeng."
Hongyan fixed her hair and asked, "Which headdress would you like to wear today, Miss?"
Qiao Qiu, who had already transformed into Huang Ningmeng, randomly pointed to a set.
Hongyan skillfully put it on her.
Next, apply rouge and draw your eyebrows...
After finishing, Huang Ningmeng looked at herself in the mirror and was slightly surprised.
After makeup, her appearance was indeed stunningly beautiful, like a flower in full bloom.
"Miss, you look so beautiful."
Huang Ningmeng smiled and said, "Change your clothes."
"yes."
For some reason, Hongyan felt that the young lady in front of her was somewhat different from before.
What exactly is different?
...
The eldest daughter of the Prime Minister's mansion has stopped going out for leisure lately and stays at home all day, causing those handsome young men who want to catch a glimpse of her to stand outside the door every day, waiting with their necks stretched out, but the beauty has never appeared.
Every day, all I can do is look at the door and sigh in vain.
Prime Minister Huang also felt that his beloved daughter had been acting strangely lately, so he specially put aside his official duties and went to the backyard to take a look.
Then I saw Huang Ningmeng feeding rabbits. The little rabbits were all white and extremely cute.
"Meng'er".
The prime minister called her name.
Huang Ningmeng turned around and looked at him, then sweetly called out, "Dad."
"My dear daughter." Prime Minister Huang felt pleased to be called that, and even the corners of his mouth turned up slightly. "Why hasn't Meng'er liked going out lately?"
"Father, it's always inconvenient for a woman to go out. I'd rather stay home and feed the rabbits; that would be more interesting." Huang Ningmeng sprinkled a few more carrot slices in.
"You have time to feed rabbits, why don't you learn some music, chess, calligraphy and painting? You're of marriageable age, but you still don't have someone you like. What am I supposed to do with you, Father?" Prime Minister Huang looked at his daughter, worried and at a loss for what to do with her.
Huang Ningmeng tilted her head to look at her adoptive father, who looked kind and gentle. She smiled and said, "Don't worry, Dad. Fate will bring you the right person. I'll go to Yuanjue Temple to burn incense in a couple of days. Maybe I'll meet my Mr. Right."
Prime Minister Huang was amused by her, "Go ahead, you've been cooped up at home for so many days, it'll be good for you to get some fresh air."
Huang Ningmeng dropped the radish, took his arm, and said, "Thank you, Dad."
"You're not allowed to act recklessly this time. I'll have your wife accompany you."
Huang Ning's mood soured whenever she thought of that woman. She clung to Prime Minister Huang's arm and pleaded, "Father, I can go by myself. Don't ask her to go. I'll be back in a couple of days."
Prime Minister Huang coaxed, "My dear, I know you don't like her, but I'm busy with official duties and can't accompany you to Yuanjue Temple. How can I be at ease about your safety if you're alone?"
"Alright, let her stay with us then." Huang Ningmeng didn't argue much; it was indeed hard to refuse her father's kind intentions.
“This is my good daughter.”
The father and daughter talked for a while longer before feeding the rabbits together.
The red smoke, which had little presence, turned and quietly walked away down the corridor.
Huang Ningmeng sensed something was wrong with this girl as soon as she looked at her, and seeing this scene made her even more certain that her presence by her side was definitely arranged by someone else.
However, she doesn't have a good time to investigate right now, so she'll go to Yuanjue Temple first.
If she finds out what this girl has done, she'll make her pay dearly.
The news that the Prime Minister's eldest daughter had gone to Yuanjue Temple spread quickly.
Many young men who wanted to see Huang Ningmeng again immediately made preparations and headed straight for Yuanjue Temple with their servants.
When this news reached Huang Ningmeng's ears, she chuckled. How naive! When wealthy families go to a temple to burn incense, the area is always cleared out, okay?
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