The daughter of the Marquis is too delicate, the abstinent prince pinches her waist and loves her

Chapter 23 Qing'er Returns Home

Ye Qianning blinked in confusion and asked, "Sister Yunqing, what's going on? Is Sheng Jintang here with you?"

She rolled her eyes, revealed a malicious smile, and said, "Did Sister Yunqing tie her up? Where is she being held? I'll go and teach her a lesson!"

Su Lan sneered and said, "Just wait and see."

Yun Qing, who had been silent all the time, stood up, opened the door and walked out. Looking at the grand ceremony at the entrance of San Sheng Tang, which even had a red carpet laid out at the entrance, she glanced around and saw it extending straight to the direction of the Zhenbei Marquis Mansion.

Beside Sheng Yukun, there were four sedan bearers waiting with a gorgeous sedan.

Yun Qing raised the corners of his lips slightly and said, "Where is Miss Sheng? I am just a doctor at San Sheng Tang. Did the Marquis remember it wrongly?"

"The Sheng Jintang they are talking about is the Fairy Sister! The one in the Marquis' Mansion is a fake who has been occupying the title of Miss Sheng!" Su Lan said to Ye Qianning with clenched fists.

"There is such a thing!" Ye Qianning opened his mouth in surprise.

"Tang'er, uncle knows that you have suffered a lot of injustice." Sheng Yukun pursed his lips and said, "You are the one and only Miss Sheng in this world, Sheng Jintang, Tang'er, go back with uncle quickly."

"Ms. Yunqing is Miss Sheng? The one in the mansion..."

The surroundings were in an uproar again.

"Tang'er, are you still unwilling to admit it?" Sheng Yukun looked at Yun Qing with a face full of pity.

As soon as these words were spoken, the people around held their breath and looked at Yun Qing.

After a long silence, the girl spoke coldly: "My name is Yun Qing."

Sheng Yukun was stunned, then hung his head in frustration.

"Sheng Yunqing."

Sheng Yukun raised his head, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he immediately smiled and said loudly: "We sincerely invite the eldest daughter of Zhenbei Marquis Mansion, Sheng Yunqing, to return home!"

"Miss Sheng, Sheng Yunqing, please come back home!" the people in the Marquis' Mansion shouted one after another.

"This is the proper attitude to apologize!" Sheng Yuting said with a satisfied smile in the hairpin, "Qing'er, go home and bring daddy home."

When Yun Qing heard Sheng Yuting say "go home", her eyes suddenly turned red.

She spoke softly, "Okay, let's go home."

Hearing this, Sheng Yukun smiled happily and walked forward enthusiastically to invite her to get into the sedan chair.

The girl sat in the gorgeous sedan, held in the palm of the hand like the most precious pearl in the Zhenbei Marquis Mansion.

With her stunning beauty and graceful figure, even though she was wearing simple clothes, her noble temperament could not be concealed.

That is the born noble lady, the eldest daughter of the Sheng family, Sheng Yunqing.

Sheng Yunqing was carried into the Zhenbei Marquis Mansion in a grand manner, welcoming the attention of the entire capital, and was met with envious glances along the way.

"Dad, Qing'er is home." Sheng Yunqing said with a smile.

There were crackling firecrackers outside the Zhenbei Marquis Mansion, and the mansion was decorated with lights and colorful lanterns. In order to welcome Sheng Yunqing home, the scene was as grand as a wedding.

The Marquis's Mansion had made great military achievements and was rewarded with generous salaries.

Sheng Yunqing moved back into her original room, which was originally occupied by Sheng Jintang. It had been renovated and everything in it was brand new.

Sheng Yukun arranged two maids, Dong Ning and Chun Rui, to serve her personally, and also arranged for Su Lan to stay in the room next door.

Before she had time to rest, she was asked to take a bath, change clothes, and put on a dress made of luxurious silk. Her boudoir was filled with jewellery.

The most favored princess is no more than this.

Sheng Jintang was awakened by the continuous sound of firecrackers outside the door and slowly opened his eyes.

In the dark woodshed, a ray of light came through the gap in the dilapidated wooden door.

Sheng Jintang supported herself up despite the pain and tried to get off the couch, but her legs were too weak and she fell to the ground. She screamed in shock, and the piercing pain made her cry.

Sheng Jintang looked at a small wooden wheelchair beside the bed. It was brought to her by Bai Shi, and Sheng Yi no longer needed it.

She gritted her teeth, climbed up with difficulty, and sat on the narrow wheelchair, but her butt was stuck smoothly.

She was stunned and struggled for a while, but she could no longer get up from the wheelchair.

Not caring about the present, she pushed the wooden wheel with both hands, opened the door and moved out.

The desolate yard was empty, and the crowd was gathering in front.

The maids and servants were chatting and laughing, as if some great happy event had happened in the mansion.

She moved with great effort to a small corner at the back of the hall and tilted her head to look at the situation in the hall.

Sheng Yunqing was wearing a light blue floral-patterned chest-length skirt, made of the same noble brocade satin she had once owned, and a delicate hairpin on her exquisite bun.

Eight years have passed, but Sheng Yunqing has never forgotten the etiquette of a noble lady.

She walked towards him gracefully, holding her hands, just as she looked when Sheng Jintang first saw her, so noble and so elegant.

Sheng Yueying pouted and said, "Humph, the last one hasn't left yet and another one comes. Look at Daddy, he's smiling like he's his own daughter."

Sheng Qiuyao gently pulled her sleeve and said, "No matter what, she is our eldest sister, and didn't she also make Sheng Jintang, whom you hate, suffer enough? Why don't you like her?"

"You're quick to change your tune." Sheng Yueying folded her hands and turned her face away, saying, "Here comes a sharp-tongued person. Who knows, he might make things difficult for us in the future."

Sheng Qiuyao frowned and said earnestly: "Don't jump to conclusions so quickly, I believe that my elder sister is a good person."

In the corner, Sheng Jintang's eyes were filled with envy and he couldn't help but turn red.

Sheng Yunqing glanced at the person hiding behind the curtain, and the corners of his lips slightly raised.

"Qing'er, your uncle will definitely compensate you well." Sheng Yukun promised seriously.

"It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back." Old Madam Sheng nodded with satisfaction.

Just as he was settled, a sharp voice rang out at the door of the Marquis's Mansion: "The imperial edict has arrived!"

The eunuch from the palace walked in holding the shining imperial edict.

Upon hearing the imperial edict, Sheng Yunqing frowned slightly.

That bastard is really coming to fulfill her imperial decree!
Everyone knelt and listened to the order.

"By the providence of Heaven, the Emperor proclaims: I have heard that the eldest daughter of the Zhenbei Marquisate is sixteen years old, in the perfect age, beautiful, intelligent, and dignified. I hereby allow Miss Sheng to be engaged to Prince Ye. Without my decree, you may not decide on another marriage without my permission. I decree this."

Sheng Yunqing raised her pretty eyebrows. It was actually an engagement, not an immediate marriage?

The eunuch glanced around, raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked, "Where is Miss Sheng?"

Miss Sheng?

Sheng Yunqing blinked. Isn't she Miss Sheng? !

"I! It's me!" Sheng Jintang, who was hiding behind the curtain, was full of joy. "I am Miss Sheng!"

That’s great! Prince Ye is going to be engaged to her. She will soon be Prince Ye’s Consort and won’t have to stay in the Marquis’ Mansion and have to please others no longer!

Su Lan, who was behind Sheng Yunqing, wanted to rush forward to drive her away, but was stopped by Sheng Yunqing: "Don't move."

Her lips curled up slightly, and she watched Sheng Jintang act up quietly.

If nothing else, the accident is going to happen.

(End of this chapter)