Villainess Wants To Turn Over A New Leaf: 4|【04】

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Xu Cairen dared to bully people so blatantly. It also understood Xiao Lan's character thoroughly, and didn't worry that she would fight back at all. Although she is not favored either, but as the dog-legs of Concubine Ruan Gui, who is always beloved in the palace, she has always been domineering and domineering.

I stunned the fifth princess, she was still afraid of the midnight, and finally the red sleeve woke her up: "Your Majesty may not even know the existence of this princess. Is the mother worried that she will file a lawsuit? I am afraid that your Majesty will see her. I think of that fool, it’s too late to get angry."

Xu Cairen thought, it's such a reason!

Is there anything to worry about? I want to help her get rid of evil spirits, not to mention that she has no time to do anything, so that the little girl film is cheap.

After figuring this out, she relaxed and went to bed. But when she woke up the next day, she still sent Hong Xiu to the side hall to inquire about the situation. As a result, as soon as Hong Xiu left the house, she was startled by Lin Feilu who was standing in the yard.

The side hall of the main hall is facing the main hall. There is a pomegranate tree near the door of the main hall. The leaves of the pomegranate tree fell after autumn. The branches and buds of the pomegranate were bare. Lin Feilu was dressed in red, and the morning fog had not yet risen. San, she stood alone, with no expression on her small face, staring at the pomegranate tree for a moment.

In the morning, she was deserted. She appeared silently, and Red Sleeve was scared enough. After reacting, she became angry and frightened. She raised her voice and said displeased: "Fifth Princess, what are you doing standing there?"

The little girl didn't seem to hear her, and she didn't even notice her at all. She just raised her head and stared at the tree.

Hong Xiu followed her gaze and looked at it. There was no leaf on the tree. What's so interesting? Could not help asking: "Five princesses, what are you looking at?"

Lin Feilu slowly retracted his sight.

She looked at Red Sleeve, grinned at the corner of her mouth extremely slowly, and gently spit out a few words: "There is someone on there."

The grinning grin, with her words, the red sleeves stood upside down for a moment, glanced at the pomegranate tree in horror, hurriedly ran back to the main hall, and slammed the door.

Lin Feilu brushed the shredded hair on her temples wet by the mist, and turned back if nothing had happened.

In the side hall, Yun You was saying to Xiao Lan: "The little princess said that she wants to watch the sunrise. She went to the yard and waited early in the morning." Seeing her come back, he smiled: "Princess, is the sunrise beautiful? ?"

Lin Feilu pursed his lips and smiled: "It looks good."

Qingyan walked over with the sewing basket and smiled and said: "The princess looks good in red, like the little fairy in the New Year picture. The girl's craftsmanship is also good, and the clothes made are more beautiful than the brocade." /

Yun You sighed: "It's a pity that I got these two satin pieces this year. If I make a set for the princess and the sixth prince, they are gone. The empress hasn't worn new clothes for many years."

Xiao Lan pulls the string, with a loving and gentle smile on her face: "I don't get in the way, and I won't go out anyway. It's Luer, who always likes to run out. Let's make her a cloak this year, warm." /

With three people doing needlework in the autumn sun, Lin Feilu wandered around, familiar with the terrain. Mingyue Palace is not very big, and it is remote, the outer palace walls are somewhat peeled off, it looks dilapidated and old, covered with withered vines.

Compared to the Zhaoyang Palace where Jingmeng I visited yesterday, the difference is really big.

No hurry, it will be your own from now on.

Lin Feilu thought so.

The man in the main hall should have been shocked, and hadn't opened the door all morning. Lin Feilu visited Mingyue Palace, had lunch and drank medicine, and went out to develop a new map.

The prince and princess have no restrictions on their movements in the palace. They are more free than their concubines. Xiao Lan always does not restrain her, but every time she will let Qingyan follow her. Last time it was because she was chasing the kite in a hurry, otherwise she would not Falling into the water.

Lin Feilu happened to be unfamiliar with the road, holding Qingyan's hand while walking around, and quickly figured out the topography of the harem. She has a good memory, and she will never forget what she has heard and seen again. After walking along, she already has a map of space in her mind.

Qingyan didn’t know that she had been trapped, and she was happy that the princess was lively and talkative today. After passing through the lake pavilion, she pointed to a distance and said, “Does the princess want to eat persimmons? The golden persimmon garden is in front of me. I want to eat slaves. Pick it for you."

Lin Feilu nodded, and the two walked over, and as soon as they entered the arch, they heard a noise coming from inside.

A group of court ladies and eunuchs circled around under a tall persimmon tree, eagerly shouting: "Four princes, come down quickly, what about falling? Come down quickly, which tree to eat You give me an order, the minions will pick it up for you! Please come down!"

Lin Feilu looked up and saw that a boy was standing on the tree full of persimmons. The branches were blocking his appearance, and he saw a splendid costume, jumping up and down the tree like a monkey.

Qingyan's face changed, and she whispered: "Princess, let's go back and pick the persimmons another day."

Finally met an npc, can Lin Feilu let it go?

She asked innocently: "My brother is the sixth prince, are the fourth princes also my brother?"

Qingyan pulled her aside and said: "The fourth prince is the son of Empress Xian, who is not the same as our empress. The fourth prince has a stubborn personality. Let him see the princess for fear of bullying you."

These princes in the palace belonged to the fourth prince Lin Jingyuan who liked to cause trouble most, and he was often punished by the emperor for this. But he is the one who looks the most like the emperor among all the princes. The emperor naturally prefers. Every time there is thunder and rain, he is used to being more domineering.

If there is a conflict with him, the little princess will definitely suffer.

Qingyan is anxious, but Lin Feilu is as calm as ever.

Not just a bear kid.

There are ways to deal with a bear child, as long as he understands his temperament, adopts different strategies for NPCs of different personalities, and prescribes the right medicine, which is convenient and quick.

She walked in no hurry, standing on the side observing Lin Jingyuan in secret. But all green tea has a built-in skill, that is, it is very accurate. They can easily identify what kind of personality you are, what kind of personality you eat the most, and then you can choose what you like.

Children are simpler and easier to identify than adults.

Lin Feilu observed for a long time, and felt that this child Lin Jingyuan was headstrong and headstrong, but his mind was not bad. If you use the Emperor Xianfei to crush him, he ignores you at all and can climb the tree vigorously.

But the servant underneath knelt and started crying, but he was impatient: "If the father and the princess concubine punish me, I will help you plead, what are you afraid of? Here, this reddest persimmon will be rewarded to you." /

Typically eat soft but not hard.

He climbed high to see far, and after picking the persimmons, he turned his head slightly, and saw a person standing on the side of the arch, but half hidden behind the tree and could not come out. He immediately said loudly: "Who is over there? Not to the prince? !"

Qingyan's heart chuckles, her heart is over.

I could only take Lin Feilu and walk over, not daring to look up half his eyes, and knelt on the ground and said: "The slave and maidservant have seen the four princes."

Lin Jingyuan was still standing on the tree, looking down. There was a little girl standing next to the palace lady, wearing a red jacket skirt, her hair tied with a cute hairpin, and her skin white.

She stood quietly under the tree, secretly looking upwards, when Shuiling Ling's eyes were facing him, she smiled timidly, and bowed her head somewhat shyly and obediently.

Lin Jingyuan jumped down from the tree and looked at her pretendingly: "Who are you?"

She has a soft voice: "My name is Xiaolu."

The **** beside him reminded: "Four princes, this is the fifth princess."

The emperor doesn’t care, and the princess is rarely mentioned in the palace. Lin Jingyuan is a person who doesn’t take business seriously. He only deals with the eldest princess and the third princess, and he has never heard of the five princesses. .

He raised his eyebrows: "Then you are my imperial sister? What are you hiding there for?"

Lin Feilu secretly raised his eyes, glanced over the red persimmon in his hand, pursed his lips and swallowed his saliva, then hesitated and whispered: "I want to eat persimmon."

After finishing speaking, he half raised his eyes and looked at him, and asked timidly: "Can you?"

Her eyelashes are long and dense, lined with a pair of watery eyes, like a mist of water, making people feel pity.

Lin Jingyuan stopped immediately and waved his hand very boldly: "Of course! What can't be!" He said to the **** beside him: "Give her all the persimmons I just picked!"

The **** quickly passed the bamboo basket.

Lin Feilu's eyes lit up, and a happy smile appeared on her pretty little face. He reached out to receive it, but his body staggered because the bamboo basket was too heavy.

Lin Jingyuan's eyes are quick to hold on to his hand, and he said displeased: "Tell you the maid to take it."

Qingyan has been on her knees since she came here, for fear of angering the four princes. She never thought that the final thing would be this way, and immediately took the bamboo basket and stepped aside.

Lin Feilu put her hands together, tilted her head and smiled sweetly at Lin Jingyuan, Qiuyang spilled through the red persimmons, like a dimple filled with her, warm and sweet: "Thank you, brother."

Lin Jingyuan was a little embarrassed by her smile.

He is accustomed to seeing the eldest sister's daunting and the third sister's arrogance, and his concubine Niangxian is not dealing with the concubine of the eldest princess, he actually dislikes his eldest sister, let alone the eldest sister's The third sister is my little attendant.

But the five princesses who have never met are completely different. They are soft and weak, smile beautiful and cute, and want to eat persimmons but are scared, and his little man’s desire for protection has soared.

What did Lin Feilu think of, took out a begonia that I just picked in the Imperial Garden from her arms, and handed it over seriously: "Mother concubine said, come and go without being indecent. My brother gave me persimmons. This double-petaled Begonia is a gift to you. Double-petaled Begonia means luck and is very rare."

Speaking of the end, she reluctantly glanced at the Begonia Flower, and then resolutely put it into Lin Jingyuan's hands.

The flower stayed in her arms for a while, the petals dyed her body temperature, and when placed in his palm, it was soft and warm.

Lin Jingyuan's ears are blushing.

What a peerless little cutie! Such a rare lucky flower was actually given to me. Obviously he was very reluctant, but did not hesitate at all!

Lin Feilu waved to him after sending flowers and said sweetly: "Goodbye, brother."

She followed Qingyan towards the outside, and when she reached the arch, she secretly turned her head and smiled at Lin Jingyuan from a distance.

A half inch of the autumn sun is full of red persimmons in the courtyard, and his smile is three-point shy and seven-point well-behaved, and it almost makes his heart smile.

Going far, the blue smoke in a cold sweat finally breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at the persimmon in his hand and at the little princess who had nothing to do with him. She couldn’t help but ask: "Princess, Double Begonia Does it really mean luck? Why haven't the slaves heard of it?"

Lin Feilu didn't answer, only smiled.

I haven't heard of it.

She ranted casually.