The stunning beauty of Qing Dynasty

Chapter 239 Qin Yi Imprisonment

Just as the group arrived at Taohua Temple, another group of people also appeared in the temple.

Mrs. Dong looked at the women and guests coming in and out of the temple, and some of her worries faded away. She was left with only curiosity about the temple.

Qingyin and Bai Weize got off the carriage one after another and walked beside Mrs. Dong.

The tall Qing Yin and Bai Weize were undoubtedly the most outstanding beauties in the crowd, attracting the attention of many people, but the temple was mainly populated by older women, who were all very discerning and could guess the relationship between the two young gentlemen and the beautiful woman at a glance.

One by one, they gathered around Madam Dong and said, "Oh, this sister seems to be destined to be with me."

"Are these two yours...?"

Mrs. Dong smiled and responded, "They are my two children."

"Sister, you are so lucky. The two children look so elegant and graceful... I just wonder if these two children are married?" The noble lady who spoke revealed her purpose as she spoke.

Mrs. Dong was flattered by the compliment, but she also understood what the person meant. She smiled and pointed at Bai Weize, then Qingyin and said, "My eldest son doesn't have one yet, but the youngest one already has a girl. They have decided on a date for the wedding."

Hearing this, Qingyin smiled obediently at the woman.

The noble lady was so shocked by Qingyin's laughter that she shuddered. Oh my god, how could there be such a handsome young man? It's a pity that she met him too late. Such a handsome young man has already been booked! Tsk tsk, but the other one is not bad either, the lady thought, and her smile to Mrs. Dong did not change.

The woman who was listening nearby also paid attention to what Mrs. Dong said. When she heard that the handsome young man she liked the most was already engaged, her face showed sadness at first, but then she was happy again when she heard that the other one was still unmarried.

Bai Weize, who was staying beside Qingyin and was old-fashioned, looked at the joy on Mrs. Dong's face and the enthusiasm on the faces of these women. Bai Weize, who had never been urged to get married before, suddenly felt that he had encountered a big problem he had never encountered before.

Qing Yin looked at the bitter and affectionate expression on Bai Weize's face from the side, smiled secretly, and tried to smooth things over with her mother, "Mother, my brother and I will go inside to get familiar with the way, and then we will come to find you."

Mrs. Dong did not forget to reply, "My dear son" in the midst of her busy schedule.

Qingyin took Bai Weize and slipped out of the crowd.

Bai Weize breathed a sigh of relief after escaping from those overly enthusiastic women.

Taohua Temple is worthy of its name, as there are many peach trees planted inside. Perhaps because of the terrain, the peach blossoms here have not withered but are in full bloom. The peach blossoms of different colors are so beautiful that it seems like a fairyland. No wonder so many women are attracted here.

Qingyin secretly admired the abbot of Taohua Temple for his ability to create atmosphere. If nothing else, this unique scenery was worthy of appreciation by those nobles. It raised the mood, and naturally there would be fewer people finding fault.

Qingyin thought and praised aloud: "This temple is really interesting."

Bai Weize nodded and said, "Indeed." No wonder this temple is so popular among all the temples, big and small, around the capital.

The two sighed as they walked forward. Not long after they walked, they saw two bald monks stopped by the roadside. They were squatting on the side picking peach blossoms in the corner. When they saw them coming, they quickly stood up and said, "Hello, gentlemen."

Seeing Qingyin's curiosity about the peach blossoms in the frame, one of the young monks introduced them with a smile: "These are newly grown peach blossoms. Pick them, wash them, and make peach blossom cakes or peach blossom wine."

Just as Qing Yin lowered her head and listened carefully to what the little monk said, she heard Bai Weize's exclamation: "What are you doing?"

Then, the tall figure next to him was hit in the neck and collapsed.

Before Qingyin could react, she felt a pain in the back of her neck and passed out.

Qingyin's final thought was: Sure enough, that bastard Qin Yi had no good intentions when he was so enthusiastic about asking them to go to Taohua Temple.

When Qingyin woke up, he found himself locked up in a pitch dark place. Fortunately, the person who locked him up still had some conscience. The bed was covered with comfortable bedding, which had a faint fragrance. He could tell that it was a new quilt.

Qingyin stretched out his hands and felt his limbs were sore, so he was probably given some softening powder. After working for a long time, he just turned over and closed his eyes for a while.

When Qingyin woke up again in a daze, he was awakened by the dim candlelight. A familiar figure was sitting beside his bed, with handsome eyebrows and phoenix eyes, as gentle as jade, and still looking elegant. Wasn't it Qin Yi?

"Father?"

Seeing Qing Yin's confused face, Qin Yi raised a faint smile and touched his head. "Miao'er has grown up, but there is something I want to ask you to do. Are you willing?"

Seeing the crazy look in Qin Yi's eyes, Qing Yin dared not to respond. He nodded obediently, and Qin Yi patted his head gently again: "Okay, Miao'er is so good. Can you marry your father in a few days and stay with your father for the rest of your life?"

Hearing this, Qing Yin opened his eyes wide. He never thought that Qin Yi would be so crazy and dare to talk to him directly. He was at a loss and astonished and said, "Father, I am your son?"

Qin Yi's eyes were calm but flashing with madness. He narrowed his narrow eyes slightly and smiled frivolously, "So what? Miao'er is not my biological child. Besides, even if she is, what does it matter?"

"Didn't Miao'er say before that she wanted to stay with her father for the rest of her life?"

The deep and magnetic voice lingered in Qingyin's ears, causing her to feel numb.

Seeing the handsome boy wearing the red clothes he had chosen himself, walking cautiously under the light, his pitiful appearance was even more prominent.

Qin Yi was unusually gentle. Perhaps the completely enclosed dungeon gave him an unusually satisfying desire for control. He was no longer so harsh on the petite boy. He looked at the boy who was like a canary on the bed with pity and persistence, and said with a smile: "My dear, Miao'er, your father has put food on the table for you. Eat some first. It's okay if you don't want to eat. Your father doesn't mind trying some first."

The man's tone was ambiguous, as if he was hinting at something else.

It was obvious that Qingyin understood. She trembled and secretly cursed Qin Yi as a pervert.

Qin Yi, who was watching from the sidelines, chuckled. Qing Yin also noticed that the effect of the medicine on her body had worn off, so she had the strength to sit down at the table next to her.

The food on the table was the same as the one at home, without any difference. They were all Qingyin's favorite food. However, Qingyin had no appetite at the moment and could only swallow the food in a hurry under the fiery gaze of the pervert beside her. She only put down her chopsticks when she was half full.

Not long after he finished eating, there was a knock on the door. Qin Yi frowned slightly, but soon thought of something and walked out. Before leaving, he did not forget to say to Qing Yin: "Then Miao'er, have a good rest soon. Father will come to see you later."