Princess Against the World

Fan, sealed in the pillow?

What's the plot?

"That fan... looks very ordinary. It's just an ordinary fan. There are a few characters written on it, which I don't recognize. However, I do recognize the signature..."

"Dark mist!" Ling Luoyu took over.

"Yes!" Zhao Qin's eyes had a strange color and he was surprised.

This little woman is actually right again.

"The fan was written by a person named An Wu. However, I didn't know who he was at the time. I only knew that this thing must be very precious if it was collected so carefully by grandpa."

"Who else knows about the signature on this fan?" Ling Luoyu interrupted.

Zhao Qin's expression changed again.

After a moment of hesitation, he felt a little unsure and said, "Does this... have anything to do with it?"

"If Mr. Qin doesn't think it's that important, why do you still have to hide it?"

"I……"

"There are some things that might be good for you or me if you tell them!"

"..."

After hesitating for a long time, Zhao Qin finally gave the answer.

"Aunt Qian..."

"……who?"

"..."

Qian Qian, the confidante of the old patriarch of the Zhao family.

In Ling Luoyu's impression, the person whom Zhao Qin called "mammy" and the old patriarch's confidante must be a middle-aged lady who still has charm.

did not expect--

Among the red flowers and green leaves, a beautiful shadow is looming.

She was wearing a pink dress, her long hair was loose, and she was carefully pruning the flower branches with flower scissors.

Zhao Qin grabbed Ling Luoyu's sleeve and nodded from a distance: "That's her."

"...that sister?"

Because, there is only such a beautiful sister in the whole small garden.

She is called sister because she can't even call her aunt just by looking at her face.

"She is your grandfather's... confidante? This is really quite a beauty..."

What a perfect beauty!

"Looking at his appearance, he can't be more than twenty years old, right?"

Zhao Qin did not explain, but after straightening his clothes, he walked over and bowed respectfully at ninety degrees: "Aunt Qian."

Qian Qian was still pruning the flower branches without raising her head: "Aren't you busy with things? How come you have time to come to my place?"

"I haven't come to see you for a few days, how are you doing?"

"What else can I do wrong? I have people to take care of me when I eat and drink. I just enjoy flowers and play in the water. What else can I do wrong? But you..."

Qian Qian raised her head, glanced at Ling Luoyu's face, and immediately smiled.

"Qin'er, I've never seen a girl following you. This girl..."

Ling Luoyu knelt down and politely responded: "My name is Xiao Yu'er, and I am Master Qin's new maid."

"Big maid?" A faint smile appeared in Qian Qian's eyes: "Qin'er has never used a big maid before!"

That look was a little more intriguing.

Ling Luoyu smiled calmly, but there were waves in his heart——

This woman is a beautiful woman in her twenties, both in appearance and temperament.

But when he looked into her eyes, Ling Luoyu could read the vicissitudes of life.

This kind of look can only be experienced and composed after years of experience and being tempered by time.

From this, Ling Luoyu finally understood why Zhao Qin called her "Mommy".

This woman is definitely not as simple as she seems on the surface.

"Mom, Master Qin knows that you like to be quiet, mama, and can't bear to disturb you often. Naturally, he doesn't allow us to come and visit you. That's why you don't know my existence."