Villainess Wants To Turn Over A New Leaf

Lin Feilu: Too much.

But the car was not overturned fiercely, the problem is not big, she still can.

So Lin Jingyuan saw Sister Xiaolu turned her head and blinked her big eyes, and said very seriously: "The Confucian sage not only has Confucius but also Mencius, and the Buddhist monks have not only Xuanzang but also Huineng, the best and most in the world. Of course there can be two good people!"

Lin Qing: "?"

Although the fourth brother is not very smart, you can't fool him like this, Xiaowu? I can't listen anymore, he can only believe you...

Lin Jingyuan: "Yes! Deer, you are so reasonable!"

Lin Qing: "???"

Forget it, let's do it, what do you expect from the fourth child.

Lin Qing cast a helpless and funny look at Lin Feilu, turned and left.

Lin Jingyuan eagerly moved his belongings to Lin Feilu. After sitting down, watching her obediently sorting out the books, he leaned in and said in a low voice, "Although my third brother and I are the best and best people in the world, we are careful about everything. First come first, I still have to be a little bit more than him!"

Lin Feilu turned his head and looked at him sweetly: "Prince elder brother is the best person in the eyes of the world, and elder brother Jing Yuan is the best person in Xiaolu's heart."

Lin Jingyuan: Ahhhhh, my sister is so good! ! !

Lin Feilu can finally doze off with peace of mind. Since the course was advanced, the stubborn area in the back row has been much quieter than before, because one sleeps better than the other.

Lin Feilu was sleeping comfortably. Suddenly someone pulled at her and woke her up from the dream of eating fried chicken.

She turned her head angrily and took a look. Xi Xingjiang was sitting obliquely behind her, lying on the desk with one hand supporting her chin, and the other hand holding her tied red ribbon.

Seeing her turning his head angrily, he let go, winked at her and smiled, "Little Dou Ding, isn't it easy to learn? How can we learn from bad students like us?"

Lin Feilu: "You have to take care of it!"

She moved the cushion aside, moved a little further away from him, and went down to sleep again.

After a while, Xi Xingjiang poke her with a brush again.

Lin Feilu was about to die of anger. If it weren't for the Taifu still giving lectures, she really wanted to kill him with the inkstone on her hand.

This kind of boy who pulled the hair of female classmates in school is simply a class tumor! cancer!

Lin Feilu moved out his trump card: "Believe it or not, I will tell the concubine Xi!"

Xi Xingjiang: "Oh, have you learned how to make a small report? Are you going to let my aunt beat me?"

Lin Feilu: "I told Niang Niang that you really like my little tugging, and asked her to tie two for you."

Xi Xingjiang: "..."

He retracted his hand decisively, looked at the Taifu without squinting, and made the appearance of listening intently.

Don't say, his aunt is someone who can really do such things. When he was a child, he went to the palace and gave him a dress.

With the concubine Xi guarding her body, Lin Feilu slept beautifully. After waking up, she looked at the contents of the book that the Taifu was talking about today, and he remembered it by heart, and the brass bell rang after school.

She ran back to Mingyue Palace and shouted as soon as she entered the door: "Yun You! Did the popsicles get frozen before I left in the morning?"

Yun You got her instructions and didn't do anything all morning, so he guarded the pile of ice cubes. Once there were signs of melting, he continued to add the ice sent by the House of Internal Affairs to keep it cold.

Now I opened the quilt and looked at it, the popsicles in the bamboo tube had indeed condensed, and he replied, "Princess, it's almost done."

Lin Feilu ran in hurriedly. The road was so hot and sweaty that he felt cooler when he squatted beside the ice bucket. He picked up a small wooden stick and poked it. The popsicles in the bamboo tube were still a little soft, but they didn't reach it. The effect she wants is a smoothie at best.

Could not help but be a little disappointed.

Yun You said: "Princess, if you want to make it into ice like this, I'm afraid you have to take it to the ice cellar."

Lin Feilu thought so too, rested for a while, and ate the semi-finished popsicles as smoothies.

She used rose milk and honey, and the taste is still very delicious. It is not bad to have smoothies in this kind of place.

After eating, she prepared an appropriate amount of rose milk, poured them into the prepared bamboo tubes, and let Song Yu and Yun You hold them, and went to the House of Internal Affairs with her.

Although there was no refrigerator at this time, as an extremely luxurious palace, it had a large artificial underground ice cellar. Ice cubes are stored in it all year round, and the ice cubes used to cool the summer heat in the palaces are transported from here.

Lin Feilu explained his intentions. Naturally, the Ministry of Internal Affairs would not refuse such a small request as the five princesses, and put all her bamboo popsicles in the ice cellar.

On the second day, the school was over. Lin Feilu never returned to Mingyue Palace, and only went to the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

According to her request, the palace person packed the frozen popsicles in an ice box, and Lin Feilu let Song Yu hold them, while he took one out to eat. With one bite, the milky icy scum crumbled in the mouth, with the fragrance of roses and the sweetness of honey. It was so cool in this hot summer.

Finally ate a familiar food, Lin Feilu was moved to tears.

Song Yu looked at her expression and couldn't help but wonder: Is it so delicious?

The ice box can guarantee that the popsicles will not change for an hour. After returning to Mingyue Palace to have lunch, Lin Feilu sent one to the palace staff. All of the time in the palace were the clicks of biting popsicles and Lin Zhanyuan licking the popsicles. The absorbing sound.

In the end, there were two left in the ice box. She rightly refused Lin Zhanyuan's request for one more, with the reason of diarrhea after eating too much, and ran away holding the ice box.

She hasn't been to Cuizhuju for a while.

Now she is not like the previous investigation without such a person, she is watching every move in the palace. Song Jinglan has stayed behind closed doors recently, because she is here to protect her best. If she visits frequently, she might be detrimental to him.

The sun was extremely hot this afternoon, and she ran all the way to feel that she was almost tanned.

The weather is hot, and not many people are willing to go out. The palace is quiet, only the cicadas rang from time to time, adding to the breath of summer.

The bamboo door of Cuizhuju was closed. When Lin Feilu ran to the door, she planned to knock on the door as usual, but she looked at the courtyard wall next to her, which was not too high, and felt it was time to show her real skills.

I have practiced martial arts with Concubine Xi for so long, although I still can't fly, but I still have the ability to go on the wall.

Children are inherently light, so it is easier to practice light work. Lin Feilu placed the ice box on the ground, holding a popsicle in one hand, and then stepped back a few meters, staring at the courtyard wall in front of him solemnly, sinking into his dantian, sprinting forward with his legs, and then slammed his whole body. He rose in the air and leaped towards the wall.

As a result, he was not good at learning skills. As soon as his feet touched the wall, his body was relieved, and Lin Feilu slipped on his feet, and the whole person went down. Fortunately, her eyes were quick and her hands were quick, her upper body was on the wall and her lower body was hanging in the air, making her hair stand upside down in fright.

Song Jinglan, who heard the movement, came out and saw the little girl lying on the wall of his courtyard in a strange posture.

After lying on her stomach for a while, her strength was almost exhausted, and her body was sliding down a little bit. If you throw away the popsicles in your hand, you can relieve the crisis, but you can't bear it, so she can only clenched her teeth and insisted. Seeing Song Jinglan come out, she suddenly shouted: "His Royal Highness, I'm about to fall, help me..."

Before I finished speaking, I only felt that the white shadow in front of the door was like a gust of wind, and it moved to me in a blink of an eye. He leaped easily onto the wall, leaned over and hugged her small body, and hugged her lightly and jumped down.

Lin Feilu's elbow was sore that he was about to break, and his hands were trembling, but the popsicle was still held very tightly, and when he met his funny gaze, he couldn't help himself.

Song Jinglan stretched out his hand to take the two popsicles and asked with a smile, "Give it to me?"

Lin Feilu nodded boredly.

He glanced twice: "What is this?"

Lin Feilu said: "Rose milk popsicles." She added muffledly: "It's almost melting."

Song Jinglan handed one of them to her, then took her little hand and walked to the doorstep to sit down, "Then eat it quickly."

Lin Feilu sat next to him, stepping on the steps with his two little feet slightly tiptoe, his pantothenic elbow just enough to support his leg. First licked the melted outer layer, and then bit down.

Song Jinglan also took a bite, and the sound of ice scum cracking was fine and smashed, sounding in the quiet afternoon, with a particularly pleasant listening feeling.

No one said anything. The eaves blocked the sunlight. They sat in the shadow of the eaves, blowing the summer breeze, smelling the fragrance of bamboo, and ate the rose milk-flavored popsicles.