Yun Qingrao was accompanied to the main courtyard by two servant girls of the prime minister's mansion. At this time, many guests had already given birthday gifts and piled up all kinds of things at the gate. The sound of saying the name of the gift was enough to penetrate the noisy hall.

Prime Minister Lin was sitting at the top of the table, next to a woman in a vulgar dress. She wore some old-fashioned gold ornaments on her head and a purple skirt on her body, which was obviously not in line with her present age.

Lin Qingyao, who has just turned 15 this year, looks like a woman in her thirties, but she looks like she is 40.

In addition to that good-looking face, I feel sorry all over the body. On the grandstand below, there are obviously many people whispering and wantonly ridiculing.

The woman is no one else. She is Lin Qingyao's biological mother.

She pursed her lips a little, and a fierce anger flashed through her eyes.

Several women, who looked like family members of the officials, surrounded Aunt Liu's clothes in a flattering tone. Aunt Liu was flattered, but she didn't see a large number of people behind the crowd laughing at her secretly.

Seeing such a scene, Yun Qingrao only feels very depressed. Aunt Liu has such a temperament, and she doesn't know how to survive in this prime minister's mansion.

However, in the past, Aunt Liu was obedient to the eldest lady's orders. In addition, she was good-looking and had no heart. She was able to catch Prime Minister Lin's heart, so she can live safely until now. If she is not favored, it's OK. Now, Aunt Liu has obviously violated the first lady's taboo. Her old clothes and jewelry have proved her attitude.

Standing opposite to Yun Qingrao, Aunt Liu suddenly raised her head from the crowd, and her eyes suddenly brightened. She let go of some social activities around her and walked quickly to Yun Qingrao. Her eyes were full of loving colors.

"Yao'er, you're back. Let's see if you've lost weight these two days?"

Aunt Liu didn't care about other people's eyes. She directly grasped Yun Qingrao's hand and looked at it. What was pure in her eyes was a thick warm color.

Yun Qingrao's hand fell in the hands of Aunt Liu, and her heart was immediately touched. This feeling came suddenly, which made her unable to defend.

It's like a heart surrounded by a cold wall, shot into a warm sun.

The light made her feel a little tingling.

Yun Qingrao left the palace when she was a child. She studied in the mountains with her master. Because she was not in good health when she was a child, she got permission from the late emperor to live outside the palace. She was not close to her mother and concubine who was in the palace.

When she returned to the palace at the age of 13, she was welcomed by the news of her mother's death and her last words.

At the age of 13, she struggled in the palace with Yun Tianhong, who was three years younger than her. She spent eight years in hell. When the former emperor died, the throne fell on Yun Tianhong. When she was about to retire, she was killed by her own brother.

These thoughts but flash away, in front of Liu aunt's appearance began to clear up, her face did not have any special expression, also did not know how to respond to Aunt Liu's feelings.

However, Aunt Liu didn't seem to feel her mind. She just thought she didn't know how to open her mouth to what she missed. Aunt Liu directly pulled Yun Qingrao to the prime minister Lin, "master, Yao'er, this child is back to see us!"

Prime Minister Lin took a look at Yun Qingrao and frowned slightly, obviously a little displeased.

"Yesterday, Qinglan and Qingyu said that Prince Yu would come here today. What about Prince Yu?"

Prime Minister Lin held his head high and asked in an interrogative tone, with obvious dissatisfaction in his voice.

After all, Aunt Liu saw that Prime Minister Lin was not happy and laughed: "master, Yao'er will come back once in the future, and the Lord can come again next time!"

Yun Qingrao sighed slightly. Aunt Liu really didn't understand anything. No wonder Prime Minister Lin didn't care about her even though he was not warm and cold to her. How could he bear to be cheated by others.

Yun Qingrao took a deep breath and looked around at her civil and military officials, but there was not a trace of tension and embarrassment in her eyes.

At the beginning, she was used to the occasion.

"The Lord has something to do today, so he orders Qingyao to go back to his house alone and give gifts to his father!"

With this cry, Yun Qingrao almost bit her tongue. It's a pity that she is now Lin Qingyao. In any way, this father must be called.

"Something?"

Prime Minister Lin frowned and looked at Yun Qingrao with suspicion.

Not far from the corner door, suddenly came a young woman in a plain white dress. The woman's face was elegant, a pair of beautiful eyebrows, with a bit of elegant aura in her five senses. In her cold eyes, there was a different kind of momentum.

As she walked, she lowered her eyes and whispered, "since it is Prince Yu who asked you to send a gift in person, this birthday gift must be very valuable."

Cloud Qing Rao quietly swept her one eye, as if the woman of kaolin flower stood in front of her, raised eyebrows and looked at her up and down.Lin Qingyao is the first in the capital, but Lin QingHan is not bad. He has a cool temperament and is like a fairy in the painting in front of everyone.

Many people immediately began to echo: "Prince Yu's house is rich in details. For the first time, Prince Yu agreed to let people from the mansion come to the birthday party. The things he took out must be extremely precious."

"Yes, concubine Lin, are we lucky enough to have a look at the treasure of Prince Yu's mansion?"

Yun Qingrao looked at the corner of his mouth with a sneer and disdain of Lin QingHan, gently waved his hand, let qiu'er carry the box up.

Then came Rong Nuo, see cloud Qingrao is surrounded by people, all people are waiting to see her gift, eyes across a smile.

It's hard to find gold for the paintings of the green bamboo hermits. It's a treasure in the hearts of all the literati in the capital. It's hard to find the authentic works a few years ago. Those who are still waiting to see the wonderful play of yunqingrao will surely be deeply shocked.

The box was very ordinary. There was nothing to see at all. Someone put something in front of prime minister Lin. he reached out and opened it. Unexpectedly, there was a picture inside.

The painting is well preserved and tidy, and he unfolds slowly. In the landscape above, there is a graceful green pine.

The three big characters of Bu Lao song are natural and unrestrained on the paper. The majestic landscape painting, with the momentum of penetrating people's heart, is in the most square corner, and is also covered with the seal of green bamboo hermit.

As soon as the painting was opened, Prime Minister Lin was shocked. Not only he, but also Lin QingHan, who was waiting for a good play, was slightly stunned.

All of a sudden, a figure appeared in the crowd, and all of them unconsciously stepped back to reveal the figure.

The white dress is graceful, the person is like jade carving, in that person appears the moment, all people are silent.

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