The Legend of the Concubine in the Harem

The little maid looked at the strange "Madam" today and opened her mouth helplessly: "Isn't the one in front..."

"Ah?" Fu Qingsu's eyes widened immediately.

The direction she was facing...

But this...isn't this a man?

Although his features are delicate and gentle, his height and the way he talks to others clearly show that he is a man!

Fu Qingsu looked at the little maid in disbelief, and before she could think about whether her behavior was weird, she quietly pointed at the handsome "man" over there and asked in a low voice: "Is that the young master?"

The little maid nodded silently, and took advantage of the moment when Fu Qingsu was dazed to leave quietly.

Fu Qingsu took a deep breath, and then felt embarrassed for having recognized the wrong person and subconsciously thinking that it was herself, the male protagonist of the book.

but......

How is it possible in this era that there are women who are taller than ordinary men and have faces that are so... heroic?

Lin Qiao was wearing a dark blue round-necked long gown, with a little white lining showing through the neckline. It was tightly closed at the neck, making her look serious and solemn. However, there was a faint smile on her elegant face all the time, and suddenly the whole person became just a little bit polite and distant, instead of being overly mature and indifferent.

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a young woman in a wedding dress, looking embarrassed, standing alone under the eaves, away from the crowd. So she apologized to the person she was talking to and turned to walk towards the "new mother".

When Fu Qingsu saw Lin Qiao, who was very different from what she had imagined, walking slowly towards her, she subconsciously took a few steps back, feeling uneasy, as if she was a thief who happened to run into the owner who suddenly returned home.

Lin Qiao observed this strange woman. She was sure that there was no such person in her memory, but she did look like a "human" and not some mountain spirit or fox ghost. "This... young lady, I am honored to meet you."

She was used to speaking in a low voice with a hint of hoarseness: "I just got to the end of the field when I suddenly heard that my family was going to have a new wife. The servant who came to deliver the message couldn't explain it clearly. He said that I took a concubine many years ago for my seriously ill father. Then he said that when my deceased mother was still alive, I took you as a concubine for my father..."

"Oh my." Lin Qiao suddenly clenched his right fist and hit the palm of his open left hand. "I am really confused by him. I wonder if you are willing to help me solve this puzzle. Where did you come from?"

As she walked along, she found that most people in Linjiazhuang accepted Fu Qingsu's existence without any doubt and did not realize that they suddenly had an extra memory. But at the same time, there were also some people who were skeptical about Fu Qingsu's existence.

Lin Qiao quietly found out the truth and found that it was her father who was most affected. He kept saying that he felt guilty for dealing with Qingsu, a young girl who became his concubine, and was grateful that she was willing to marry him. One day, he had an affair with her after drinking.

To sum up, this girl has done Old Man Lin a favor, and Old Man Lin feels that he has let her down. Now that she is pregnant, he might as well make her his legal wife and let her live a good life.

There was actually some resentment in his words that Lin Qiao, who was still an eight-year-old child in his memory, was too domineering. In order to bring good luck to his father, he took it upon himself to take Fu Qingsu as a concubine. He implied that Lin Qiao's behavior was unfair to the girl and he should treat her well in the future.

Lin Qiao didn't feel sad when she heard what Old Man Lin said. Instead, it was a bit funny to see Old Man Lin, who didn't want to blame the child but was forced by an unknown existence to say those words blaming Lin Qiao.

After walking calmly among the abnormal crowd, Lin Qiao finally discovered that perhaps the source of this strange phenomenon - Fu Qingsu himself, would be easier to deal with.

While talking to others, she had already noticed Fu Qingsu's various behaviors out of the corner of her eye.

Her posture was not very proper and it seemed that she was not used to this wedding dress.

His movements were rather awkward, probably because he was suddenly in an unfamiliar environment and was feeling uneasy.

She probably didn't recognize herself, and was pointing at others in what she thought was a covert action. After getting the answer from the maid, shock was written all over her body.

Her expression... was quite flexible. She probably hadn't learned how to control her emotions. She was so outgoing that even the maid who came to Linjiazhuang to work as a maid began to feel that something was wrong. And when the maid sneaked away, Fu Qingsu was completely unable to notice.

Very poor vigilance.

Lin Qiao looked at her while walking towards Fu Qingsu. Seeing her staggering back two steps, he concluded that the woman opposite him had poor skills and had not received any special training.

Also, the guilt on her face was almost evident.

In summary, she is an ordinary woman who is weak, has insufficient psychological endurance, and is not well adapted to the environment, but the place where she lived before should not have too many restrictions on her.

It should be easy to bully.

Ok.

Try poking it.

Xie Yuzhen, who was far away in the capital of Dasheng, didn't know yet that the "good brother" he was thinking of pulling into his camp had been exceptionally bold and careful, and had decisively launched the first wave of attacks against the visitors from another world.

The morning meal in the Yongjia Marquis' Mansion was a "family dinner" for the Xie family and the emperor. In the afternoon, it was the official announcement of the opening of the mansion, to entertain the nobles, court officials and royal family members in the capital.

The court officials who had received the news a few days in advance all breathed a sigh of relief and obediently came to the door with invitations and gifts. Xie Yi, the owner of the title of Marquis of Yongjia, wore a specially tailored little dress and was held hands by Xie Jingrong, who was dressed in a light green official uniform, as he stood at the door to welcome the guests.

The formal dresses of the Marquis of Dasheng are mostly in red, purple and blue. Xie Yi is still young and has fair skin, so he looks good in any color. However, red is the best color to match the cinnabar mole between his eyebrows. Therefore, Xie Yizhen always likes to use red clothes to decorate the little guy who is not very useful except for being good-looking and well-behaved.

Xie Yi, wearing a bright red dress embroidered with cranes and auspicious clouds, stood at the gate of Yongjia Marquis' Mansion with a stern face. After welcoming several important officials and royal nobles, he handed over the next welcoming task to his uncle.

He stared at the well-intentioned eyes of the people around him, rejected the officials' "good intention" to recommend their own children as playmates, and walked towards the inner courtyard with increasingly hurried steps.

Xie Yi and a few servants turned the corner of a rockery, but suddenly heard a clear call from behind: "Tan Nu!"

He turned around and saw the second princess, Lu Xianqiong, wearing a red Hu costume and a red ruby ​​crown on her head. She was holding a gold and jade whip in her hand and swinging it leisurely twice. She leaned out from the path on the other side of the rockery and said, "Are you going to look for Empress Zhao? They are not in the backyard. They are taking people to the horse farm to ride horses."