The wealthy tycoon wants to be the white moonlight of the little village girl

Just as Qing He was thinking along the way, she heard the driver outside say, "Miss Yao, we're here."

After Qinghe got off the car, she found the house with black tiles and white walls and went up to knock on the door.

The servant opened the door, Qinghe explained her purpose, and the servant asked her to wait for a moment, then went in to report.

After a while, Ying'er came out in a light pink gauze dress. When she saw Qinghe, she smiled happily and said, "Oh! Qinghe, you're here!"

Qing He felt as if she was in a particularly good mood today. She had a smile on her face and her voice was as sweet as a silver bell. Her pink gauze skirt swayed gracefully as she walked. She was as beautiful as a pink lily blooming in early summer!

She happily took Qinghe's hand and walked into the living room, saying as she walked, "You've come at the right time. A distinguished guest happens to be here today."

When Qing He heard that she had a guest, she hesitated for a moment, then stopped and said, "Since my sister has a guest, it might not be convenient for me to go in, so I won't go in."

As he spoke, he took out a small brocade box, handed it to Ying'er and said, "This is the sachet that my sister asked me to make last time. I have been making it for several days, but it is a little rough due to the haste. I don't know if it suits my sister's taste."

Ying'er took the brocade box, opened it and took a look. Her expression was immediately shocked!

There was an exquisite sachet quietly placed in the box, and the horse embroidered on it was so vivid and lifelike!

The horse's eyes are bright and it looks very majestic. Its mane is flying while running and its shiny fur is very lifelike!

Ying'er was secretly surprised and thought: I just casually described the color and expression of the horse that day, but I didn't expect that she would embroider it exactly as she saw it with her own eyes!

Such a skill is unmatched by ordinary embroiderers, and I'm afraid there are only a few in the world...

At this time, she turned the sachet over again and saw the two lines of ancient poetry embroidered on the back: I am too lazy to look back at the flowers, half because of my cultivation and half because of you. The font was a copy of Zhao Mengfu's small regular script. The strokes were round, vigorous and beautiful, exactly the same as the original, without any difference!

Moreover, the artist took great pains to embroider blooming wisteria and roses on the upper and lower corners of the poem, one up and one down, one purple and one pink, which set off each other and bring out the best in each other!

The purple clusters of wisteria flowers sway in the wind, emitting a refreshing fragrance that attracts a group of wasps to collect nectar, while the blooming pink roses emit a rich and sweet scent, attracting many bees to busy themselves collecting nectar.

The whole sachet is made very delicately and thoughtfully, making people love it.

Ying'er looked at the sachet twice, then raised her head with a smile and said softly, "Qinghe, thank you so much! It's exactly what I wanted!"

Then he shouted into the house, "Brother Jian, come out for a moment!"

Before she finished speaking, a handsome young man with a handsome face and bright eyes walked out. Ying'er introduced him, "Qinghe, this is my uncle, the son of Li Shilang of the Ministry of War. Brother Jian, this is Miss Qinghe whom I just met."

Qing He had no choice but to bow, and then said to Ying Er: "Since my sister has guests, I will not disturb you. Goodbye."

After saying that, Qinghe turned around and was about to leave.

Unexpectedly, Li Jian at the side smiled politely and said, "Miss, would you please do me the honor of sending you back?"

When Qing He heard this, she quickly declined, saying, "Thank you for your kindness, but my car is still waiting for me outside, so I won't bother you."

Li Jian thought she was being polite, so he said elegantly: "Miss, there is no need to be too modest. Ying'er's friends are my friends. Please give me a chance to show off!"

Qing He knew that he had misunderstood, and hurriedly stopped him, saying, "Absolutely not! If my fiancé knew about this, he would be very angry! Sister Ying, I'm leaving first!"

After saying this, he left in a hurry without looking back, fearing that the other party would continue to pester him.

Ying'er watched her slender figure disappear at the door. The smile on her face disappeared and was replaced by a cold and murderous look!

She turned to Li Jian and asked, "How is it?"

Li Jian was silent for a while, then said, "Not bad... but it's a pity, Ying'er, is it really worth it for you to do this?"

Unexpectedly, Jingying burst out laughing after hearing this!

She looked Li Jian up and down and asked teasingly, "Brother Jian, are you feeling sorry for her?"

Li Jian was silent for a while, then whispered, "Ying'er, I think this little village girl is pretty good. Do you really want to do something to her?"

Jingying looked at him in disbelief as if she had heard some Arabian Nights fairy tale and said, "Brother Jian, are you kidding?"

Li Jian said hesitantly, "Ying'er, since the Jiang family is determined to marry her, I think it's better to forget it... If Mr. Jiang finds out that it's you who's behind it, then I'm afraid none of us will be able to escape..."

Jingying glanced at him with disdain and said calmly, "Don't worry, I promise nothing will happen! Besides, even if we are discovered, I will bear the responsibility alone and you will not be implicated!"

Li Jian quickly explained: "Ying'er, that's not what I meant... I just think you're too crazy..."

Jingying turned her head and looked at him, and said seriously: "Brother Jian, as long as I can marry into the Jiang family, not only can I get what I want, but you can also get ahead with me!

Hasn’t your family always favored your eldest brother?

With the support of the Jiang family and your own efforts, you no longer have to look at anyone's face, and even your mother in the mansion can hold her head up high with you!"

Li Jian sighed and said, "Ying'er, are you really sure?"

Ying'er frowned and said sternly, "Brother Jian, our fate is in our own hands!

You and I are both born out of wedlock, and the only way to change our fate is to get married!

Although my father dotes on me, that was earned by my carefulness, obedience and understanding! I have had enough of this life of being inferior to others and having to look at other people's faces everywhere!

My mother taught me to read people's expressions and please my father and the princess since I was a child! However, everyone in the palace thought that I was just a concubine's daughter of humble origin! They were respectful on the surface, but talked about me behind my back!

No matter how pretty and sensible I am, I still have to live my life according to other people's wishes! I can never be a legitimate daughter of a prince like that hateful crazy girl Yuying!

This is my fate! But I won't accept it!

Why am I so outstanding, but have to live such a humble life? Brother Jian, you are the same, how are you inferior to your elder brother? Why should we, the illegitimate children, be inferior?

If I can marry into the Jiang family, not only will my mother be able to hold her head high in the palace, but even my future children can legitimately become the future heirs of the Jiang family!"

Li Jian looked at her stubborn and unyielding face, hesitated for a moment, and finally made up his mind and said through gritted teeth: "Ying'er, as long as it's for you, I'm willing to do anything!"