I Just Want To Farm

Qin Yu couldn't figure it out, could it be that the original owner wasn't just Qin Lin's daughter? Are there other identities, or are there other secrets involved?

But apparently Pomegranate had nothing on her—her back didn't reveal anything.

However, she noticed that Pomegranate's breathing didn't change much, which meant that her mood didn't fluctuate much.

What a great state of mind.

Since there is nothing to gain, it has to be finished. There are two kinds of endings, either killing someone and finishing it off, or cleaning up the traces and pretending nothing happened.

Pomegranate chose the latter.

After another round of scrubbing and cleaning, Qin Yu wanted to praise this woman for her skill.

After finishing the treatment, he dressed again, leaving no trace of the pomegranate, but before leaving, he paused, turned around, and looked deeply at Qin Yu.

—Maybe I want to kill you again.

Qin Yu: "..."

After waiting for a while, Shiliu pinched Qin Yu's chin.

"He looks good, but Lin Heng has always been very cruel to women, and he doesn't touch any of them. It's a pity that he will give it to his subordinates to play with such green vegetables and tofu."

It's a pity you let me go!

"But there is always a contingency in everything, what if he touches you~~" Pomegranate pinched Qin Yu's chin open, stuffed a pill in it, pinched Qin Yu's throat to force her to swallow it.

Qin Yu: "..."

This is so hard to pretend.

After the pomegranate left, Qin Yu didn't dare to move. After waiting for a while, the pomegranate that was hiding outside really left.

It took another while before Qin Yu moved and scratched his throat.

——It’s already in your stomach, do you want a gastric lavage?

roll roll roll!

Qin Yu wanted to flip the table!

This f*cking body poison has not been cured yet, yet another one is swallowed!

Qin Yu wiped the corners of his eyes, and found that there were no tears, and there was nothing he could do about it, so he might as well go to bed first and stay up all day watching.

Waking up early this morning, Qin Yu lay on the bed thinking for an hour, and finally got up after the maids came to serve her.

"Miss San is not in a good mood, did she not sleep well?" Sister Pomegranate asked.

Qin Yu glanced at her, touched her neck, and said with a bitter face on purpose: "I don't know, I don't feel well anyway, I always feel that something is wrong, my back is not feeling well, it's a little itchy."

The maid next to her was puzzled and didn't say anything yet.

Sister Pomegranate said, "There must be lice."

The maid and the others all suffocated and fell silent.

Qin Yu: "..."

Do your parents know that you are so wicked?

In order to make sure that she is a beautiful, charming, clean and absolutely lice-free beauty, Qin Yu could only keep a dark face and let the servant girl and others look at the back and the changed clothes.

"It's very clean, nothing else." Sister Shiliu said lightly, seeing Qin Yu's unsightly expression, she added with a slight smile.

"Miss San has a beautiful back, icy muscles and fine bones, smooth skin, and enchanting curves."

You already know this, you have touched and rubbed it.

"Why do you know?" Qin Yu put on a wooden face as if he didn't want to see this person, Shiliu smiled: "You can tell by looking at the legs."

"..."

You bad girl is very bad at the head! I don't believe your nonsense.

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However, Qin Yu changed his clothes and put on some makeup. Hearing from the maids that he was going to enter the Golden Capital today, he probably also had to meet the Lord Xiang.

Qin Yu hadn't seen any scenes before, and he wasn't too volatile, so he just pretended to be indifferent and conflicted, and didn't respond.

But when she was about to go, she suddenly heard a big movement outside—the assassination is coming!

The assassin failed to enter the house, and was noticed, and fought in the house. After screaming and fighting, after a while, the leader came to report.

Three of the servant girls died.

Qin Yu didn't care too much, after all, her own life was still on the line, so~~

"Wait, who are you saying is dead?"

"Caiyu, Pomegranate, and Lubi."

"Pomegranate is dead?" Qin Yu's expression was slightly complicated. Under the probing gaze of the team leader, she waved her hand, "It's nothing, but she has been taking care of my injuries recently, and I was a little dazed when I heard that she died."

"Ms. Qin's condolences." The leader bowed his head and retreated.

Qin Yu glanced at his back and pursed his lips.

That pervert can die so easily? The one who must have died was just a double, so it really was a cross-dresser.

The woman herself doesn't look like that.

Judging from the eavesdropping last night, this pomegranate should not be related to Lin Heng, so there is no need for the Xiangfu's people to help her escape today.

Qin Yu thought about it well, and didn't think about it anymore, because this woman didn't enter the Prime Minister's Mansion since she ordered it immediately, which meant that the Prime Minister's Mansion was heavily guarded, or she didn't have time and couldn't get away, so it was not convenient for her to enter and leave the Prime Minister's Mansion , then the next thing she has to guard against is the people from Xiangfu.

To be precise, it was the Xiangye.

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Jindu, the capital of the empire for five hundred years, has a vast territory, millions of buildings, neat and clear streets, luxuriant docks and ports, and a well-connected economy. Such a prosperous capital city is also a kind for Qin Yu, who can come and go freely in New York. Shocking—this kind of ancient architectural complex gives people a different feeling. It is the feeling of antiquity and historical precipitation, even if this history does not belong to her time and space.

Sitting in the sedan chair, Qin Yu's expression was calm, but when she heard the bustle of the street outside following the wedding procession, she immediately fell silent, and her heart also calmed down.

Looking at this reaction, you can see Lin Heng's prestige in Jindu - very scary.

The street was dead silent.

Those people didn't dare to move around, they just quietly watched the majestic army escort the unfessional wedding party to the place where power was concentrated.

"A family of martial arts, the daughter of the Qin family, Qin Yu."

In the wine shop and pavilion, a knight wearing a bamboo hat took a sip of wine and sighed softly.

"Poor girl."

There is no doubt that she will die, such a woman.

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Qin Yu thought that according to ordinary novels, it is enough for such an unpopular "wife" to come in from a small door, intentionally humiliating and humiliating, the heroine starts like this, and ancient romance novels are written like this.

But I didn't expect to enter through the gate, with all the etiquette, and after entering the gate, I was sent directly to the main room.

This is the bridal chamber?

"Change another set?" Qin Yu heard the cold-faced nanny say this, turned her head, and saw the Fengguan Xiapei on the shelf.

The Qin family's set is already considered luxurious, but this set has raised the standard a lot - luxurious and ancient charm.

But Qin Yu is a woman from the new era. She knows that the style, materials and accessories of women's wedding dresses reveal her mother's attitude towards women. It fits the purpose of the prime minister's identity, so the focus is on the wedding dress, not on the original owner, which means that the original owner is just a trade item.

Now the Xiangfu has also prepared a set, which is more luxurious and graceful, but it has not considered whether the original owner is suitable for this set - it is too luxurious and graceful, and ordinary women can't control it, but it seems nondescript, but the Xiangfu does not consider this. , or Lin Heng didn't care about this wife and didn't intend to let her have the dignity of being a housewife, so the focus is still on the wedding dress, as long as the wedding dress can match the style of the Xiangfu.

Poor girl, Qin Yu secretly mourned for the original owner.

"Miss Qin San, please hurry up. The Prime Minister is already having a banquet outside, so there is no time to waste, otherwise Miss Qin San may not be able to afford to embarrass my Xiangfu."

Naturally, the official circles of the imperial court looked down on the rough and powerful martial arts, even if the Qin family was regarded as a family of martial arts, it was nothing in front of the great authority of the Xiangfu-is it worth thousands of troops?

So the nanny's attitude represented the attitude of the prime minister.

Qin Yu didn't intend to go back, but could only show a forbearing attitude. Under the contemptuous eyes of so many maids and mothers in the Xiangfu, she endured the "humiliation" and took off her original clothes~~

Ten seconds later, the expressions of these nuns and maidservants were not very good-looking.

Jealousy, naked jealousy, jealousy full of heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys.

But apart from this kind of jealousy, they restrained a lot, because they were not sure whether Qin Yu would be favored - this fairy-like little face, pretentious temperament, and vicious figure almost made men unable to bear it the most. The advantages are all in one body, maybe the prime minister will just follow this set, what if he is favored?

After all, they were begging for a living in the Prime Minister's mansion. Those who were too stupid would not live long, so they all restrained themselves.

Qin Yu also felt better.

But this wedding dress. ． ． It seemed to suit her well.

Qin Yu was stunned when he saw himself in the mirror after putting it on, feeling very complicated for a moment.