Villainess Wants To Turn Over A New Leaf

Within a few days of returning to the palace, Lin Qing and Si Miaoran's imperial decree for the marriage was finally down.

Si Miaoran was fifteen years old, no matter his family background or his upbringing appearance, he could be regarded as the crown princess. The people of the Qintian Supervisor had forgotten the auspicious day, and the date of marriage was set in the autumn of autumn. In less than half a year, the palace and the palace were immediately busy.

Lin Feilu found an opportunity to sneak out of the palace to look at the prospective princess, who is a symbolic beauty, the kind of smileless.

In fact, according to her idea, Lin Qing's dignified and steady temperament should be worthy of an extroverted girl. Si Miaoran is a standard lady, knows well, and inevitably looks a bit like Lin Qing, too much abiding by the rules.

But when will the royal marriage get its own hands?

Lin Feilu ran to the East Palace as soon as he returned to the palace after seeing his sister-in-law.

Lin Qing was practicing calligraphy when she went, and she heard her voice from a long distance, and when someone came in, she admonished: "You are also a big girl, why are you still so unruly, how proper is to shout."

Lin Feilu said: "Oh, it seems that the prince elder brother likes a quiet and virtuous woman like his sister-in-law?"

Lin Qingbi paused, glanced at her, and shook her head helplessly, "Went out of the palace again?"

Lin Feilu sat on the couch, her long cyan dress falling like a tassel, but she couldn't stop her restless shaking feet: "Yes, I'm going to see the sister-in-law! Help the prince brother to check."

Lin Qing laughed, and sat over and poured her a cup of crisp tea: "When is it your turn to check my marriage? If you haven't passed this check, could it be the marriage?"

Although it was a joke, it also expressed helpless bitterness.

Lin Feilu pursed his lips, and took the pastry tea from him. After two eloquences, he said: "Sister-in-law looks very good-looking, and her personality is the same as the rumors. She should be a good wife. The prince will also treat her sister-in-law in the future. Treat each other sincerely!"

Lin Qing knocked on her restless knee with the fan handle, "Just take care of your own business. A few days ago, my father told me about your marriage, do you have a man you like?"

Lin Feilu spouted a mouthful of crisp tea.

Fortunately, Lin Qing was agile and avoided at once, but it still splashed on his sleeves, and the palace man next to him hurried to clean up. Lin Qing took out the veil from the cuffs and handed it to her to wipe her mouth, really speechless: "Look at what you look like, you were so well-behaved when you were a child, but now you are more casual."

Lin Feilu wiped her mouth clean, a little collapsed: "My father really said he wants to give me a kiss?"

Lin Qing said, "How can there be fakes? If you are someone you like, just tell me, I can't tolerate a choice. You have to choose one you like and don't wrong yourself."

Lin Feilu shook his head frantically again: "No no, I don't want to marry yet!"

Lin Qing said, "I didn't ask you to marry now, just make it down first. What if someone else robs you?"

Lin Feilu: "If you can take it away, it doesn't belong to me." She nudged forward and pulled on Lin Qing's cuffs, pitifully: "Prince brother, I don't want to say kiss so early, you help me follow Father, say intercession."

Lin Qing looked at her unconvincingly: "You have been with the old fourth for a long time before you got a bit of his scorpion!"

Lin Feilu: "You are fierce, I am QAQ"

Lin Qing: "..."

He has nothing to do with this little sister, who has been spoiled since childhood. Under her pitiful eyes, he can only nod his head: "No matter, you are not in time. It's okay to push the marriage back."

Lin Feilu happily took out a round thing from the cuff: "Brother Prince is the best to me, this is for you!"

Lin Qing was used to her always bringing out some weird things, and took over and studied for a long time: "What is this?"

Lin Feilu enthusiastically explained: "This is called a yo-yo, and it is played like this, I will show it to you!"

So the two played yo-yo in the East Palace all afternoon.

With Lin Qing's intercession, and Lin Feilu sprinkled a few times in front of Emperor Lin, saying that he was reluctant to leave his father, and shed a few more tears, he finally gave up the idea of ​​dating her.

Although Lin Feilu knew that he could not hide past the first day of the first year but not the fifteenth, after two years, waiting for her to get together, I am afraid it will not be so easy to fool him.

But one minute is one minute, and I'll talk about it later, and wait until that day to think of a solution.

When she returned to Mingyue Palace, Lin Wei was accompanying Lin Zhanyuan to feed the rabbit.

Lin Ting's rabbit died a few years ago, and now the rabbits in the palace are newly raised. Lin Wei is no longer the little baby who was crying and clamoring about petting rabbits and dogs. She has become a lively little girl, but she still loves Lin Zhanyuan.

After so many years, of course she discovered that Lin Zhan was far different from ordinary people, but she did not dislike this foolish brother at all.

Lin Zhanyuan was her only playmate during her childhood, and when she grew up, she was still willing to be his playmate.

On the way back, Lin Feilu went to the ice store of the House of Internal Affairs to fetch popsicles. After returning, he shared one for each of them, and then walked out carrying the ice box.

Lin Wei sat awkwardly on the wicker chair, licking the popsicles while licking and asking: "Fifth Sister, are you going to Cuizhuju again?"

Lin Feilu replied casually.

Lin Weiyouyou said: "I heard that the father is going to tell you a kiss, is the person that the fifth sister likes the proton? This is a bit difficult, I guess the father will not agree."

Lin Feilu turned her head and lifted her off the wicker chair, then lifted her onto the courtyard wall.

Lin Wei was so frightened that she cried and dared not move: "Fifth Sister, I was wrong! Quickly let me down! Why are you doing this every time!"

Hey, after all, she learned from Concubine Xi, so she has to master her skills.

Lin Feilu stood under the wall with her arms folded, lazily looking at the shivering little girl standing on the wall: "Are you talking nonsense next time?"

Lin Wei was a little bit awkward, and immediately stopped doing it: "Where am I talking nonsense? Don't you like that proton? You go to Cuizhuju more times than you come to me!"

Lin Feilu pointed to her: "You stand here for me."

After speaking, he held the ice box and left.

Not too far out, I heard Lin Wei yelling and directing Lin Zhanyuan to move the ladder.

The bamboos of the Cuizhu Forest grow taller and taller these years, with towering roots, completely covering the bamboo garden below. Lin Feilu walked outside the courtyard, glanced at the courtyard wall that had blocked him, and flew up easily with his toes.

She lifted the skirt and simply sat down on the wall, her legs hanging in the air crossed slightly, revealing a pair of white embroidered shoes under the skirt of a light gauze skirt.

Tiandong in the courtyard was still chopping wood intently, and he didn't even notice a person sitting on the wall.

Song Jinglan turned two pages of the book, but before anyone came in, he had to go out.

The young girl was sitting on the wall dressed in blue clothes, shrouded by the dazzling sunlight, and seemed to become dazzling.

When she saw him coming out, she didn't speak, but smiled and shook the popsicle in her hand.

Song Jinglan laughed and shook his head, fluttering down and sitting beside her.

Lin Feilu enthusiastically handed over his new work: "Aloe-flavored! Try it."

Even though she has grown a lot taller now, Song Jinglan sitting next to her is still much taller than her.

In six years, Xiaomei has grown into a big beautiful. His good-looking facial features have completely faded. The youthful heroic spirit and gentle beauty are perfectly blended in him. Every gesture is pleasing to the eye, just like on a university campus. The gentle senior who has made countless girls secretly admire is simply stunning in the world.

Seeing a handsome guy can prolong his life, and watching a handsome guy can live forever. Lin Feilu feels that by looking at him more, he can live for another ten years.

Ok! This is why she likes to run to Cuizhuju!

Even the action of biting the popsicle is so elegant and beautiful, Lin Feilu appreciated it for a while before asking, "Is it delicious?"

Song Jinglan nodded: "It's delicious."

She laughed: "No matter what I send here, Your Highness never said it was not good."

He tilted his head and smiled slightly: "Whatever the princess does is delicious."

Lin Feilu’s heartbeat suddenly accelerated as she turned her head and took a bite of a popsicle. The ice scum was broken in her mouth, and her voice was a bit vague: "Your Royal Highness will coax girls like this. I don’t know who will be cheaper."

After speaking, I felt that I was strange again. Why did he sound sour?

Lin Feilu immediately answered in a joking tone: "When will your Highness return to China? If you stay here all the time, I'm afraid you won't even be able to marry a wife."

The wind blew his white clothes, Song Jinglan lowered his eyelashes slightly: "If I return to China, will the princess forget me?"

Lin Feilu glanced at him in surprise: "Why? Be confident in your looks! I won't forget such a beautiful Highness!"

Song Jinglan lowered his eyes and smiled.

He said, "That's good."

He raised his eyes again, and asked if nothing had happened: "I heard your Majesty is choosing a son-in-law for the princess?"

Lin Feilu was speechless: "Why do you even know about it?" She paused and said, "However, it is strange that you don't know."

Sometimes she wondered if this person had bugged all over the palace.

Song Jinglan still smiled: "Does the princess have a favorite?"

It was not the first time that Lin Feilu was asked this question, but when this sentence came out of his mouth, she was a little flustered for some reason, and quickly took a bite of the popsicle to calm down, and then whispered, "Nothing."

its not right! Although Xiaomei has grown into a big beautiful now, her mental age is still older than him!

How can you be shy in front of him! It’s too deep to live in this body for too long.

Thinking of this, she turned to look at him, akimbo and said loudly, "No!"

Song Jinglan was amused by her righteousness, stretched out her palm and gently touched the top of her head: "Okay, I see."

Tiandong heard the movement and turned around, only then saw two people sitting on the wall.

He picked up the chopped firewood and walked to the side, muttering as he walked: "Eating a popsicle and changing so many places, this yard is not enough for you to change."

Lin Feilu threw the finished popsicle stick as a dart, "I heard it!"

Tiandong ran away in a swift smoke.

She snorted and pulled the corner of Song Jinglan's clothes to wipe her hands. After wiping, she still felt sticky. Seeing her small face wrinkled into a ball, Song Jinglan jumped off the wall, moistened her veil with water, and took it over to wipe her hands.

Lin Feilu was satisfied now.

She asked him: "But your Highness, when are you going back to China?"

Can't stay here for a lifetime.

Song Jinglan squinted at the floating bamboo forest, with an inexplicable smile in his tone: "It's coming."

Lin Feilu nodded.

I don't know what procedures are needed to return the proton. If Lin Di does not let go, she will have to find a way to help him.