Chapter 3 But Amazing

Hate and calmness argued endlessly in her body. Qin Si shook her head steadily. She kept telling herself not to be messy.

"Real?"

It suddenly became a little cold around, and the lively sound in the distance seemed to be getting farther and farther away from her. Qin Si's feet were a little numb and ran from her toes to her whole body. This heaviness made her breathless.

"Get up."

After Qi Zhongjing finished speaking, he passed by Qin Si. When the footsteps could no longer be heard, Qin Si stood up, and the silk handkerchief in the palm of his hand was soaked.

Stepping into the peach blossom forest, the peach blossoms in front of her made her trance for a moment. At that time, she danced under the peach blossoms, overwhelming everyone's demeanor. She forgot the praise of others. She only remembered that Qi Zhongtian once picked the peach blossoms that fell between her temples and said lightly: People's faces reflect peach blossoms and are gorgeous.

"Miss, Miss..." The call of the heavenly official broke Qin Si's stunnedness. She looked sideways. The prince had gone back and sat down on the case, and the seat that originally belonged to the third prince was indeed empty. Somehow, Qin Si calmed down.

Between the crisscross, everything seemed to be the same as the previous life, and soon someone proposed to present art. However, Qin Si retreated without a trace, and she will definitely not be in the limelight today.

"I heard that Miss Qin's dancing skills are outstanding, but I want to open my eyes." After a high song, Qi Zhongjing's voice came quietly. These words evoked the memory of Qin Si's previous life. Is it her turn again? I still remember that at that time, it was not the prince who said it, but that she got up and recommended herself.

That day seemed to be sunnyer than today, and when everyone was celebrating, she was not interested in participating in it at all. If she hadn't seen the burning hero of the third prince and indulge in it, she would not have got up to dance.

But at this time, the prince mentioned her in a lifetime, making her unavoidable.

A woman on Qin Si's left side had already laid her skirt and just waited to get up. The woman who originally wanted to perform was a hateful look at her, and everyone's eyes followed. Qin Si was shocked. She had never danced in front of people. How did the prince know that her dancing skills were good?

No, no, no matter what, you can't be in the limelight today. However, since the prince opened his mouth, he did not commit the following crimes.

Seeing that Qin Si was hesitant, the woman in blue on the right smiled in a low voice and said, "It's not easy for Miss Qin to perform well with such attention as the prince?"

It seemed to persuade her to go up, but in fact it was full of targeted meaning. Qin Si looked sideways and frowned slightly, remembering that this woman was Dong Caiwei, the daughter of the Minister of Household. If she was not mistaken, she married the prince before she was given marriage.

And at the beginning, she danced amazingly. Dong Caiwei also felt sorry for her in private until she knew that what she liked was not the prince.

She resisted the fear spreading from the bottom of her heart, her eyes turned, and her heart thought, "Today is Your Highness's birthday, and I should do my best, but this dance was prepared by Miss Dong and my daughter. Please allow us to go down and prepare first."

This statement made Dong Caiwei's face freeze, and the rest of the people also felt gloating. In this Jinghua, no one knows that Dong Caiwei is a well-deserved talented woman, but Qin Si asked her to dance at this time. This is undoubtedly a difficult problem. If you can dance, if you can't, Dong Caiwei and Qin Si's beam will be knotted.

Then Dong Caiwei had to get up now. Her light eyes showed a little hatred, and then retreated with Qin Si with a cold face.

was led to a room and sent away the internal prison in the name of changing clothes. Without waiting for Qin Si to speak, Dong Caiwei picked up a cup of tea on the table and poured it on Qin Si. Qin Si was unprepared and was drenched.

With a sigh, Qin Si endured his anger and did not care about her. You should know that only Dong Caiwei can help her in today's situation. If the trajectory is not changed today, the nightmare of destroying the door will happen again. Thinking of this, Qin Si didn't care about anything else and took Dong Caiwei's hand and said, "Listen to me..."

Dong Caiwei's face slowly slowed down, and then became happy...

appeared in the peach blossom forest again, Qin Si changed into a green shirt, and Dong Caiwei was a white gauze skirt. The blue shirt is heavy, and it is inconspicuous to melt into this slowly gloomy sky. White, on the contrary, when the two came out, Dong Caiwei was more concerned.

With the sound of silk bamboo, Qin Si waved his gauze sleeves in his hand, waiting for his clothes to pass the arc and fall, and his feet were like lotus flowers. During the rotation, the cyan figure was like a scene in the fog, which was not clear but fascinating.

Qin Si took a few dance steps, his waist was soft, and flashed in front of Dong Caiwei from behind. Dong Caiwei did not stand, but turned her back to twist her thin waist. Although the movements were not smooth, they were not stiff. At this time, Qin Si opened his arms, like a fairy flying up, with one foot on the ground independently, and his head full of blue silk fell from his shoulder blade. When everyone applauded, she lowered her waist to one side, making Dong Caiwei behind her into the eyes of everyone.

Although Dong Caiwei is not good at dancing, she is good at calligraphy and painting. Holding a pen that had been stained with thick ink in her hand, she walked forward. The music continued, but the dance color faded. Dong Caiwei was behind her with one hand, swinging with her waist, drawing a moving curve, and putting the pen in her hand upside down. Between walking, the thick ink was stained with the white veil on her body.

When she stood in front of the prince, an arrogant work of "being extremely small" appeared on the paper.

At this time, it was no longer a good cry, but no one woke up in shock from then on. The prince couldn't help but get up from the case and hold Dong Caiwei's hand.

Qin Si, who quietly pushed back aside, couldn't help but be relieved. As long as it was not her who stood out, everything would not be the same. Moreover, the third prince did not arrive today. Thinking that everything had changed, Qin Si was relieved.

Suddenly, a voice came from behind him: "As soon as Ye Yun, the son of the Marquis of Fengyuan, see His Royal Highness, may his highness live a long life like a river."

The voice was gentle and clear, which couldn't help soothing her restlessness. Qi Zhongjing seemed to value this person very much. He let him get up and say a lot in a soft tone. Qin missed the disaster and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. But the light in front of him began to keep ringing. Perhaps because his mind was too damaged, he saw the circle turning faster and faster until it was mixed into a ball of ink.

When I woke up again, it was already bright. Qin Si looked at the golden bell hanging on her head and sighed silently. She suppressed the pain in her heart, pulled her cheek and smiled. She should have laughed, at least for now, nothing has happened yet. At least, she changed one thing. She never had a good impression with the third prince and never danced amazingly.

Since she can change one thing, she must also change the fate of the Qin family. As if saying something to promise himself, Qin Si's eyes lit up with a burning light.

After changing his clothes, Qin Si opened the door, and there was a little fog on the fish pond outside the door. I took a deep breath, and the fragrance of osmanthus in the air penetrated my heart, and the sweet taste lingered in my heart.

The fish jumped in the water, splashing a few drops of water, and then fell to the surface of the water. The shallow ripples melted like a pair of bright eyes.

I don't know how the third young master who saved her is now...

"Miss, the general has returned to the court." While meditating, a happy and anxious voice sounded from outside the yard. Qin Si looked up. At the arch not far away, Butler Lin was leaning on the arch and gasped, and then continued to stagger towards Qin Si.

"Miss, General, General, he has returned to the court."

Hearing this, Qin Si's body shook and was stunned, with no blood on his face. He tightened his body and took a small step slowly, and it was still the words of the housekeeper Lin in his ear.

Is Dad back?

Dad... Calling his dear father in his heart, Qin Si burst into tears in his eyes. He didn't know whether it was a suppressed grievance and resentment or the joy of seeing again. She met the housekeeper Lin, helped him, turned around and ran to the front yard.

After waking up, even though he knew that his father had gone to the south, he still couldn't let go. He was afraid that he would hear some bad news, thus breaking the dream. Now that he heard the news of his father, Qin Si's depressed emotions in his heart could no longer help rushing out like the torrents that destroyed the dam. She walked faster and faster, and tears went down her cheeks and were swung behind her ears by the wind.

When I rushed to the front yard with my hair bun, there was no one in the hall. Qin Si's power was completely pulled away at this moment, and he could only lean on the beam pillar.

"Ali."

Hearing the familiar call, Qin Si lit up a light in his godless eyes. Ali is her baby name, and only her father in the world would call her that.

"A Li?" With a little doubtful cry sounded again, Qin Si's shoulder blades shook and quickly turned around. She was afraid that the person who called her one step later would turn into smoke and disappear.

There is a middle-aged man with a strong breath standing in front of him. There is a bloody smell on the armor that has not been replaced, and his eyes are looking at Qin Si with love.

"Dad...Dad." There was a vague sound between the collision, and the emotions were so deep that Qin Si couldn't even say a complete word. He rushed to Qin Chaoding and got into a warm and generous embrace. Qin Si chewed his tears and muttered, "Dad, you're back. Dad will never leave Ali again, never..."

Qin Chao's thick palm hugged the slender figure in his arms, and his low and hoarse voice was full of fatigue: "Stupid girl, why are you crying? The war in the south has calmed, and Dad will not leave for the time being.

From the blood on the eve of marriage to yesterday's rebirth, and the intersection with the prince made her unbearable. She seemed to fall into a stable place and nestled in the arms of the Qin Dynasty. Qin Si's heavy "um" voice answered, and the warm breath kept coming into her body, reminding Qin Si that the nightmare had never happened over and over again.

A trace of tenderness appeared on Qin Chaoding's resolute and tired face. Looking at Qin Si's eyes, he muttered in his heart: "Qinger, our A Li has grown up, where are you..."

And Qin Si, who was in the arms of the Qin Dynasty, suddenly settled down. It turned out that everything really returned to the past, and the hanging heart was finally put down, and the long-lost easily filled every bloodline of Qin Si.

She was determined to no longer have anything to do with the royal family. Qin Si stayed in the house at ease, but she did not expect that there were some things that she could not escape from the past, or were more chaotic than the previous life.