coobybook Chapter 71 Lin Qianqian's First Encounter with Murong Lin
Chapter 71 Lin Qianqian's First Encounter with Murong Lin
Lin Qianqian moved with graceful, light steps, slowly approaching Murong Feng and Murong Lin. Upon reaching them, she gave a slight curtsy, her movements light and elegant, like a gentle breeze rippling across the water. Her head bowed slightly, her long neck as graceful as a swan's, her hands clasped at her sides, her slender fingers resting lightly on her skirt.
As she bowed, her posture was like a beautiful painting, exuding gentleness and grace. She softly said, "Greetings, Tenth Prince," her voice like a nightingale's song, clear and melodious yet dignified, a sound that soothed the listener like a gentle breeze. Then, she slightly raised her eyes, her curious gaze lingering on Murong Lin before turning to Murong Feng. Her lips parted slightly, her voice as melodious as a nightingale's: "Your Highness, this is…" She tilted her head slightly, the hairpin in her hair swaying gently, as if quietly awaiting Murong Feng's response. Her appearance was pure and gentle, displaying the poise and elegance of a lady from a noble family.
Upon seeing Lin Qianqian's inquiry, Murong Feng quickly stepped forward, a slightly respectful smile on his face. He first gave Murong Lin a slightly ingratiating look, then turned to Lin Qianqian and said politely, "Oh, it's Ninth Sister-in-law! This is my Eighth Sister, the Eighth Princess of our Great Ling Kingdom, Murong Lin." He then looked at Murong Lin and said, "Eighth Sister, this is Ninth Brother's Princess Consort, Lin Qianqian."
Upon hearing Murong Feng's introduction, Lin Qianqian was startled, a look of surprise and fear flashing across her face. She instinctively curtsied slightly, performing a more respectful curtsy, her movements gentle and elegant, displaying utmost humility. Then, she slowly raised her head, her eyes filled with awe, and softly said, "So you are the Eighth Princess. This humble woman, Lin Qianqian, greets the Eighth Princess!" Her voice trembled slightly, like a frightened deer. Her eyes lowered slightly, filled with unease and tension. Her once rosy cheeks were now slightly pale with nervousness, like a delicate flower touched by frost.
"This servant Xiaodie greets the Eighth Princess!" Xiaodie followed behind and bowed.
Murong Lin raised her chin slightly, her eyes filled with scrutiny and arrogance as she looked Lin Qianqian up and down, as if trying to see right through her.
Upon hearing Lin Qianqian's identity, her slender eyebrows twitched slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, but it was quickly concealed by her innate arrogance. A faint smile curved her lips as she coldly said, "Oh? You are the Ninth Prince's Consort? You are quite beautiful."
Lin Qianqian bowed slightly, her hands clasped in front of her abdomen, her demeanor dignified and gentle. She replied softly, "Princess, I am only able to serve you because of the Ninth Prince's favor. I am apprehensive about bearing the title of Princess Consort, and my talents are mediocre. I still need much training. I hope that Your Highness will give me more guidance and instruction in the future. I will remember it in my heart and be eternally grateful." Her eyes remained lowered, not daring to overstep her bounds in the slightest. Her words were full of humility and obedience, like a gentle stream, peaceful and soft.
Murong Lin maintained her head held high, her eyes filled with disdain. Yet, deep within her heart, a strange ripple stirred in her feelings towards this Ninth Princess. Though the woman before her was a princess, she possessed none of the arrogance one might expect. Her words were humble and polite, her demeanor respectful and submissive—a stark contrast to the domineering or pretentious women she had encountered before. However, she maintained her haughty demeanor, merely pursing her lips slightly and nodding with lingering disdain, as if bestowing a favor. In reality, she had begun to re-evaluate this Ninth Princess.
Seeing the awkward atmosphere, Murong Feng quickly tried to smooth things over with a smile, his face full of flattery. He said, "Eighth Sister, this Ninth Sister-in-law is gentle and virtuous, well-educated and reasonable. She has always been cautious and proper in her actions in the Prince's Mansion. She is also very intelligent. Today's chance encounter can be considered a kind of fate."
As he spoke, his eyes darted back and forth between Murong Lin and Lin Qianqian, trying to ease the tension and awkwardness with lighthearted words. His expression showed both reverence for Murong Lin and protection for Lin Qianqian, striking the perfect balance and revealing his shrewdness in navigating this complex relationship.