Villainess Wants To Turn Over A New Leaf: 64|【64】

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

Si Miaoran is fifteen years old, regardless of family background or upbringing appearance, he can 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, both inside and outside the palace were immediately busy.

Lin Feilu found an opportunity to sneak out of the palace to look at the quasi-prince. She was a symbolic beauty, the kind of smileless.

Actually, according to her idea, Lin Qing's dignified and steady temperament should be worthy of an extroverted girl. Si Miaoran is a standard lady who is knowledgeable and reasonable. It is inevitable that he is a bit like Lin Qing, and he is too disciplined.

But when will the royal marriage be in its turn?

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

When I went, Lin Qing was practicing calligraphy, and she heard her voice from a long distance, and when people came in, she admonished: "You are also a big girl. Why are you still so unruly? How decent are you yelling? ."

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

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

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

Lin Qing laughed, and sat down to pour her a cup of crisp tea: "My marriage, when will it be your turn to check it? If you haven't passed this test, could it be the marriage?"

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

Lin Feilu pouted, and took the crisp tea he handed over for two eloquences, and said: "Sister-in-law is very good-looking, and her personality is the same as the rumors. She should be a good wife. The prince brother will also Be sincere to my sister-in-law!"

Lin Qing knocked on her restless knee with a 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, 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 her cuff and handed it to her to wipe her mouth. She was 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, 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 preempts you?"

Lin Feilu: "If you can **** it, it means it doesn't belong to me." She nudged forward and pulled Lin Qing's cuffs, pitifully: "Prince brother, I don't want to say kiss so early, you Help me intercede with my father."

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

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 later."

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

Lin Qing has become accustomed 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, it is played like this, I will show it to you!"

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

With Lin Qing’s intercession, and Lin Feilu went to the Emperor Lin to sprinkle a few times, saying that he was reluctant to leave his father, and shed a few more tears, finally let the Emperor Lin dismiss the appointment of her idea.

Although Lin Feilu knows that she can't hide past the first day of the first year but not fifteenth, after two years, when she gets to the scorpion, I am afraid it will not be so easy to fool her.

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 nanny 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, she of course discovered that Lin Zhan was far from ordinary people, but she did not dislike this foolish brother at all.

Lin Zhanyuan was her only playmate during her childhood. When she grows up, she is 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 crookedly 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 fifth sister's favorite person 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, and then lifted her onto the courtyard wall.

Lin Wei was so frightened that he cried and dared not move: "Fifth Sister, I was wrong! Let me go! Why are you doing this every time!"

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

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

Lin Wei got 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, I left with the ice box in my arms.

Not long after going 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 underneath. 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 slightly crossed, revealing a pair of white embroidered shoes under the skirt of a light gauze skirt.

In the courtyard, Tiandong was still chopping wood intently, and he didn't find anyone sitting on the wall.

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

The young girl was sitting on the wall wearing a Tsing Yi, shrouded in dazzling sunlight, and she seemed to become dazzling.

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

Song Jinglan laughed and shook her 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, the little pretty has grown into a big pretty, and his good-looking features have completely faded from the immature color. The heroic youth and gentle beauty are perfectly integrated in him, and his gestures are pleasing and elegant, just like once The gentle seniors who make countless girls secretly admire on the university campus are simply stunning on earth.

Lin Feilu thinks that looking at handsome guys can prolong his life, and looking at the best handsome guys can live forever. Lin Feilu feels that by looking at him more, he can live for another ten years.

Yeah! 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 looked at those soft eyes earnestly. She turned her head and took a bite of a popsicle. The ice scum was broken in her mouth, and her voice was a little vague: "Your Royal Highness is so good at coaxing women. My child, I don’t know who will be cheaper in the future."

After I finished speaking, I felt that my words were weird. Why did you hear the sour tone?

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 and 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 looked up again, and asked if nothing had happened: "I heard that 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 again, "However, it is strange that you don't know."

Sometimes she wonders if this person has bugged all over the palace.

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

It’s 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 It."

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

How can I 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."

When Tiandong heard the movement and turned around, he saw two people sitting on the wall.

He picked up the chopped firewood and walked aside, 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 smoke.

She snorted, and took 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 is satisfied now.

She asked him: "But my lord, 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 soon."

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.