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Chapter 47

If it were the past, the eldest lady saw Mr. Leng during the day, and now she returned to Fengheyuan, she felt very sad and sad. But in addition to her cold and indifferent face, she could not see her sad look, let alone crying.

Jade didn't dare to say much, and she felt in her heart that such a young lady might be better. The King of Qinghe did not care about the young lady at all. The young lady had to solve the problem of eating by herself. Life was difficult. If she still remembered Mr. Leng in her heart, the young lady would be the one who suffered.

Yi was soaking in a steaming bathtub, and Yan Qingrui was not feeling relaxed.

Today, there is too much information about the day-born, so she needs to sort it out. In addition, she has lived enough of this situation. She doesn't want to look up at Shangguan Qianyu's breathing life, even if he is a reliable man, not to mention that he is just a bastard.

He hated her to the core and counted all the shame of his forced marriage to her on her. The hatred, paranoid and unreasonable, would only make her feel ridiculous and contemptuous.

And she was completely indifferent to him. Even though she was nominally his princess now, from body to heart, she would not have any slightest belonging to her.

She just hopes to be a stranger with him from now on and never have any interaction again.

The fall just now made her shoulders and back hurt, and her neck was also very uncomfortable. She had been in trouble in the 20th century, but she was frustrated here no matter how much she felt, she had to change her life.

Three days have passed, and in these three days, Shangguan Qianyu did not come to Fengheyuan again, so Yan Qingrui certainly couldn't find it.

The purple circle on her snow-white and tender neck finally stopped looking very dazzling. Yan Qingrui took out the men's clothing she had prepared a few days ago and put it in front of the mirror.

But a moment later, a boy with thick eyebrows and big eyes appeared in the mirror. She had already been disguised, her face was dark, which was very different from her original appearance. Only her eyes were still as dark as a little paint, as if she had condensed the essence of the entire dark night.

Originally, it had disguised itself as an ordinary face, but because of these eyes, it became vivid.

The eyes cannot be changed, but I believe no one can recognize this.

Yan Qingrui turned around and was about to go out, but suddenly she heard a tragic scream. She jumped in shock, turned around, and was facing the eyes that almost popped out of her eyes. Jacui's face turned pale, and she looked at Yan Qingrui as if she had seen a ghost.

Yan Qingrui frowned and said, "What's wrong?"

Jade was shocked and frightened, so scared that his shoulders were shaking, but he was still standing there, pointing at Yan Qingrui, and stuttering: "Who are you? Why don't you leave quickly? The one living in this courtyard is Princess Qinghe. If you don't leave, I will report to the official!"

Yan Qingrui was so amused and crying, but when she saw her men's clothing, she understood, and she said, "Jade, can't you even hear my voice?"

Jade looked at her in surprise, her eyes widened wider, and pointed at her and said, "You, you are."

Yan Qingrui chuckled softly and said, "Don't worry, there will be no men here. Your lady is not so unlucky!"

Jade said in confusion: "Miss, why are you dressing like this? Your face"

Yan Qingrui wanted to go out, but this matter could not be hidden, so she didn't want to avoid her. She smiled and said, "I want to go out of the house to see it, but it's not convenient to wear that face, so I painted my face like this. I'll be back in the evening, don't worry!"
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