[Quick Transmigration] Mistress, please turn back Ⅱ

There were many pedestrians on the street, but in a trance, Lin Weiqing got separated from her maid, and walked along the crowd, Lin Weiqing panicked, she suddenly remembered the scene of that day.

It was the same with Yu Qingzhu at that time, they were separated by the crowd, and when they met again, Qingzhu died in her arms.

Feeling uneasy suddenly, Lin Weiqing suddenly turned around and ran into the crowd.

Qingzhu, Qingzhu is in those people.

She searched in the crowd, but couldn't find the person she was looking for, Lin Weiqing's uneasy mood began to become anxious.

If you don't find Qingzhu, if you don't find her...

Qingzhu, where are you?

Suddenly, a thin figure fell into Lin Weiqing's eyes, her eyes lit up, she stretched out her hand to grab the man's hand, and shouted happily: "Qingzhu."

The woman's slightly cold voice came from the front, Lin Weiqing was completely stunned by just a soft hum, "Huh?"

Not Light Bamboo...

Qingzhu's voice is soft, just a small hum can make people feel the softness, but this person is different, his voice is cold, but he feels a sense of distance for no reason.

"What's the matter with the girl?"

The appearance of the woman in front of her is absolutely stunning, compared with her face, it is not inferior at all.There is a rare beauty in the world. In the past, Lin Weiqing would definitely appreciate the appearance of the person in front of her, but now, she has no mood.

Lin Weiqing let go of her hand, she pursed her lips, and said very apologetically: "Sorry, I admitted the wrong person."

"It's okay, looking at the girl's appearance, that person must be the most important person to the girl." Seeing that Lin Weiqing withdrew her hand, the man just smiled, and was not angry because of her mistake, the woman opened her eyes With the folding fan in her hand, she shook the fan lightly, looking at Lin Weiqing with a half-smile, the cold smile made Lin Weiqing subconsciously feel uneasy.

Just because of her words, Lin Weiqing ignored the feeling in her heart, and then nodded, she is a very important person.

Seeing that she agreed, the man smiled even more happily. For some reason, Lin Weiqing only felt that there was a hint of malice in that flamboyant smile, "It's just that the girl mistook that man for me. It was my elder brother." Is the person too similar to the girl's friend? Or is that person similar to anyone on the street in the girl's eyes?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Lin Weiqing's face darkened immediately, and she stared angrily at the woman in front of her with wide eyes.

However, before she could say anything to make the other party apologize, Lin Weiqing heard the other party's words ringing in her ears, "I offended you."

Her words sounded a little apologetic, but the overly picky voice made Lin Weiqing clearly know that this person's apology was insincere.

But in fact, that person really didn't apologize sincerely.

"It's just that, if a friend is so important to a girl, even if it's just a back view, the girl shouldn't mistake him. From this point of view, the girl's so-called friend can be replaced by just anyone."

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Gu Yanxi hooked her lips, "If I'm talking nonsense, why should the girl care so much about my nonsense?"

Every word seemed to drive Lin Weiqing to a desperate situation. Lin Weiqing suddenly looked back, and there was only an endless abyss behind her. Her feet seemed to be entangled by vines of words. She had no choice but to Standing on the edge of that abyss, unable to move forward or backward, taste the shuddering feeling.

When she came to her senses, the person in front of her had passed through the crowd and left her sight early.

Lin Weiqing's hands secretly clenched into fists, the sense of powerlessness in her heart entangled her tightly, holding her to the edge of the abyss, and she was powerless to break this bondage.

I really hate it, such a powerless self...

If she wasn't so useless, if she wasn't so useless, Qingzhu wouldn't have died...

"Your Highness?" The lost maid finally found Lin Weiqing who had been scattered by the crowd, and seeing her standing there with an uncertain expression on her face, the maid called her worriedly.

Lin Weiqing stared blankly at the maid standing in front of her, then said quietly: "Dong Lan, let's go back."

Go back to that suffocating palace.

Go back to the palace that symbolizes imperial power.

……

Jinxiu looked back, and there was another person beside the woman who accidentally grabbed her master just now, the two of them chatted for a while, then the woman turned and left.

She turned her head and looked at her master with a calm face, she couldn't help but said curiously: "It's rare for a servant to see a master so unforgiving."

"Aren't you forgiving?" Gu Yanxi asked back, there was no trace of introspection in her soft voice.

The person just now was the Princess Qingchu who was said to be the descendant of the Goddess shortly after her return to the country. In today's muddy red country like muddy water, if Her Royal Highness still has such a mentality, what will happen in the end? It was nothing more than that she was eaten away by other princesses.

"Surely that is that Highness?" Compared to Jinxiu's blankness, Jinlan understood better than she did.

The situation that His Highness was praying to the Holy Spirit before, had already appeared on the cutting boards of various families long before the Holy Majesty announced that he would take him back to the country.

Miss Prime Minister, who was carefree since she was a child, admired the fifth prince for a long time, and finally got her wish and married into the prince's mansion. Small town dodges.

A woman who doesn't seem to have any good intentions.

The contrast with the person I saw just now is really big. If it is really the person mentioned in the letter, after being treated like that by the master, he should have refuted it in anger.

Hearing Jinlan's words, Jinxiu muttered, "She doesn't look like her at all."

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Before reaching the gate of the palace, Lin Weiqing from a distance saw not only the usual guards guarding the gate of the palace, but also a person who shouldn't be here.

The woman was wearing a fine attire, accompanied by four guards, she guarded the gate of the palace impatiently, and when she saw Lin Weiqing came back, her brows frowned even more.

Lin Weiqing walked up to her silently, and called her, "Third Princess."

"I've met the third princess." Dong Lan saluted and spoke respectfully.

"Qingchu, you just came back?" The third princess glanced over Lin Weiqing, seeing that she was only accompanied by a maid, she couldn't help being a little displeased, "Why did you only bring her alone?"

"I don't like too many people following." Lin Weiqing thought for a while, and answered truthfully.

"Qingchu, remember your identity, you are now the Princess of the Hongyin Country, not something—" The third princess's words were suddenly cut off, she looked at Lin Weiqing with an unkind expression for a long time, seeing Lin Weiqing There was no special reaction, the third princess smiled slightly, and said something later, "It's not some prince's abandoned concubine."

In Hongyin country, women marry husbands, and men marry wives. It is rare for men to marry wives and women to marry husbands.

This kind of situation is like in the country of patriarchy, where a man marries a woman, he is called a surname, and enjoys everything from his wife's family, and even his wife's family name has to be used when he comes out. exchanged.

There are some things that are no different from men's domination of the country, except that men's dominance has become women's dominion, and women's dominion has become men's dominion.

What's even more amazing is that even the matter of having children has changed from a woman to a man.

Lin Weiqing can accept most of the things about women respecting the country, but the matter of this man having children is a bit unimaginable to her. In the education she has received in the past twenty years, women have always given birth to children, but not man...

"If there's nothing else to do, then I'll go back to the palace first." Lin Weiqing replied coldly, but she wasn't even a bit annoyed by what she said.

She thought, if it was the original owner's native-born praying saint, he would be very sad at this moment. After all, being dismissed is not a good reputation.

"Let's go." The third princess took a deep look at Lin Weiqing, then turned and left.

……

"How can Your Highness bear with what the third princess said to His Highness?" The maid asked hastily just after returning to the palace.

Lin Weiqing shook her head, not paying attention, "That's nothing."

"Your highness, do you want to spend your highness's life in such a muddle?" The maid stared at her, Lin Weiqing frowned at her dissatisfied accusation, she shook her hand and turned around, "I just don't want to participate In your so-called struggle for power."

Hearing what she said, the maid's eyes narrowed slightly, and she sternly reprimanded: "Since that's the case, Your Highness shouldn't have returned to Hongyin Country in the first place."

The maid's various accusations aroused Lin Weiqing, "You think I'm willing to come here?"

Ever since she came here, everything has been forcing her. She doesn't want the throne, and she doesn't seem to be fighting for power with the three emperors.

"As long as His Highness says he doesn't want to, no one can force His Highness." The maid paused, and the malicious words made Lin Weiqing even more angry, "I'm afraid Your Highness knows the consequences of staying in Qisheng."

"Since His Highness has returned to Hongyin Country, he must have the determination to participate in this battle of power struggle."

"Even if you don't want the throne, Your Highness, someone will force you to take it. Don't be too naive, Your Highness."

"Presumptuous, I still need you to teach me what to do?" The maid's approach made Lin Weiqing's heart instantly burst into anger, burning wantonly in her heart.

As soon as the words were finished, Lin Weiqing regained her senses, and seeing the maid was stunned by her, she apologized uncomfortably, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

"Your Highness, you are right. Your Highness, you don't need to apologize to anyone. You are the most honorable person in this country other than the Queen." The maid shook her head and said softly.

"Okay, don't talk anymore, I don't want to hear it."

The maid was stunned, then saluted and said, "Your servant will leave."

Seeing that the maid had really left, Lin Weiqing turned around and glanced at the empty hall. When there was no one there, the empty hall seemed extraordinarily quiet and deep.

Lin Weiqing doesn't like this feeling of being so empty. She likes excitement and quiet, but she doesn't like emptiness.

This made her feel like returning to the days when Qingzhu died, the whole world was empty.

The man I met on the street today suddenly appeared in my mind, with a gentle smile on his face but extremely ugly words.

—— "It's just that the girl mistook that person for me. Is it because I look too similar to the girl's friend? Or is that person similar to anyone on the street in the girl's eyes?"

Clenching tightly with one hand, Lin Weiqing raised her head and looked at the full moon in the sky. She remembered that the moonlight was also very good that day, so good that she would never forget it.

What Dong Lan said was correct, she obediently followed that pedestrian to Hongyin Country because she knew what the consequences would be if she stayed in Qisheng.

It doesn't matter if she is cowardly or timid, Lin Weiqing dare not stay there, dare not stay on that piece of land.

That was the first time she saw someone die in front of her, and she was the most important person.

what can we do about it?

During that time, she often thought about this question, and she still has no answer until today.