Villainess Wants To Turn Over A New Leaf: 66|【66】

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In the past two years, Lao Lin Feilu ran out of the palace, every time he had to ask for the imperial decree of the imperial palace. Lin Di was too annoyed, so he simply gave her a jade medal to travel freely. After returning to Mingyue Palace, I changed into an inconspicuous but still beautiful dress, and got on the carriage and left the palace.

As she approached the palace, she was a little nervous, for fear that Xi Xingjiang would squat here. Fortunately, Xi Xingjiang was not so boring, and the carriage drove out of the palace smoothly and headed towards East Street.

She was accompanied by guards every time she went out of the palace, so naturally she could not let them see this time. After going to the docking courtyard, Song Yu was asked to help her and sneak through the window.

All the way straight to the schima tree on East Street.

Tonight's Long Street is really very lively, and people have already seen people come and go before Main Street. A series of lanterns under the cornices illuminate the night.

The sparse branches and leaves of the Schima superba tree are tied with red ropes, and clusters of flowers are squeezed into the branches, floating in the night.

Song Jinglan is already here.

Wearing white clothes and a mask on his face, although the face is invisible, the whole body is cold and dusty, and the body is full of jade. The trees and lotus are all embellished, attracting the passing girls to look frequently.

Lin Feilu suddenly became crazy.

Ahhhhhhhhh, it feels like a date! Why does this person become more attractive as he grows up?

She used to tease others, but now she is teased like this by a teenager younger than herself?

No! Very unbelievable!

Lin Feilu took two deep breaths, stabilized his mind, and rushed towards him with the hem of the skirt.

Song Jinglan felt something. He tilted his head to look, because he couldn't see his expression because of the mask, but Lin Feilu thought he should be laughing.

The floating shadow of the lantern filled his hair.

He also held an identical mask in his hand, and when she ran closer, he raised his hand and put it on her. When standing in front of him, Lin Feilu had to raise his head to look at him. The mask was a bit bigger and slipped slightly.

Song Jinglan then bent down, put her fingers behind her head, and helped her adjust the height again.

Lin Feilu asked without hiding his excitement: "Where shall we go first?"

He smiled softly: "Where does the deer want to go?"

He didn't call her the princess for the first time. Lin Feilu was bumped by the little deer who shouted, and looked at the front and said perfunctorily: "Go ahead and stroll around."

The long street is brightly lit, with people coming and going, and it is more lively than the day. In addition to the snacks on weekdays, there are more people who guess lantern riddles and paint lanterns and sell masks.

Many people were carrying a lantern in their hands, and Lin Feilu also leaned in front of the vendors and chose a lantern that painted Chang'e flying to the moon. The vendor smiled and said: "If the girl can guess the anagram on the lamp, the lamp will be given to the girl. If she can't guess, she will have to pay for it."

On the lampshade, it reads "Lone Star Looking South".

Although Lin Feilu is smart, she has never played this kind of word game before. He couldn't figure out the routine for a while. The hawker saw that she couldn't guess it for a long time, so he said: "If the girl can't guess, she has to I paid for it."

Lin Feilu said: "Who said I can't guess it!"

She asks Song Jinglan for help.

Song Jinglan looked around as if nothing had happened, received her signal for help, turned his head and smiled: "Zhuang."

The hawker said with joy: "The son is really amazing. This lantern has baffled a lot of people tonight! If you guess it right, I will give it to you!"

Lin Feilu took the lantern happily, and suddenly thought of something, then pointed to another lantern with a butterfly drawing and said: "I still want this."

Song Jinglan glanced: "Ye."

The hawker: "Wow! The son is really amazing! Guessed a word again!"

Lin Feilu fell in love with this game immediately, and pointed out all the lanterns on the vendors: "I still want this, this, this, this!"

Song Jinglan only tells the correct anagram every time.

The hawker praised him at first, and finally cried out: "This young man, this girl, please be merciful to your men! The small one has the old one and the young one, I just want to eat it!" /

Lin Feilu laughed so much that his stomach hurts, and of course he only had to fly to the moon in the end. The surrounding area was shoulder to shoulder. When she turned around, she unconsciously pulled his hand. When the fingers touched his well-knotted wrist, she suddenly remembered that this place is about giving and receiving from men and women.

But Ladu pulled, she was really worried about squeezing them apart, so she turned her head and asked seriously: "Dian...Xiao Song, do you mind if I pull your hand?"

The eyebrows under Song Jinglan's mask twitched: "Little Song?"

Lin Feilu: "Oh, it seems that you care more about calling you Xiao Song than if I hold your hand."

Song Jinglan said: "Yeah."

Lin Feilu: "Xiao Song Xiao Song Xiao Song!"

Looking through the eyeholes on the mask, those eyes seemed to be much deeper than before. After looking at each other for a while, he laughed: "Little deer can shout whatever he wants."

Lin Feilu is not working anymore.

Sorry, there is really no resistance to gentle QAQ

Across the long street, you will see the moat in front of the river, Yangliu Yiyi beside the river, and a small arch bridge. At this time, the surface of the river is already full of lotus lanterns. Many men and women squatted by the river and set up lanterns.

Lin Feilu also pulled Song Jinglan towards him, urging him to take out the two lanterns she made.

Compared with professional craftsmen, the two lotus lanterns she made are very crude and inferior. Lin Feilu always felt that he would sink the lamp once he put it down. He wanted to buy two new ones, but Song Jinglan had already borrowed paper and pen from the vendor beside him, and wrote his wish and put it in the wick.

Song Jinglan turned her head and saw the girl making a wish with her eyes closed and her hands together.

When she opened her eyes, he asked in a low voice, "What wish did the deer make?"

Lin Feilu said: "What can I wish for Qiao Qiao Festival?"

Song Jinglan looked at her quietly for a long time, then smiled slightly: "Really."

Although it is a question, there is no questioning tone.

The crowd next to it began to rush forward: "The Qi Tian Lantern is about to start!"

Lin Feilu grabbed his wrist, "Hurry up, let's get a good position!"

Song Jinglan lowered his eyes and was dragged forward by her. But there were too many people, rushing in from all directions, and when they walked past the crowd, they were already crowded.

Lin Feilu accidentally stepped on the foot of the brawny man next to him, and the man turned his head and yelled at her fiercely: "I don't have eyes! I'm looking for death!"

Before she went back, she was surrounded by an arm. She was only as high as his chest. When she was circled by him, the crowd seemed to be separated from her. The fierce man was squeezing forward with the crowd. Suddenly, his legs and knees hurt, like a knife pierced in. The pain caused him to scream, and he knelt immediately.

In the previous episode, Lin Feilu did not notice that she had been taken away from the crowd by Song Jinglan and walked towards the end.

Lin Feilu is still a little unhappy: "I want to go to the front row--"

Song Jinglan's voice rang above her head: "We are on the other side."

Walking to the end of the crowd, the crowd finally dissipated, but instead of letting go, he took her into his arms and whispered: "Princess, hold me tight."

Lin Feilu subconsciously hugged his waist.

The next moment, he rose in the air and headed towards the towering tower not far away.

The stairs echoed the towers. It was the place where the guards of the city would keep their guards on weekdays. Just climbing the stairs would take a while. With Lin Feilu's light work, he would never dare to fly above this. But Song Jinglan hugged her, but flew up easily.

Flying to the top of the ring, the crowd becomes tiny below, and the entire imperial city has a panoramic view, the night breeze envelops the fragrance, and even the stars seem to be within reach.

Lin Feilu said: "Wow--"

After wow, I didn't dare to let go after holding him.

The top cover is slanted, and she is afraid it will slide off as soon as she let go.

After learning light work for so long, for the first time I realized that I might still be a little afraid of heights...

Song Jinglan laughed, sat down holding her hand, and said softly, "Princess, don't be afraid."

The Qi Tian Lanterns below have begun to rise one by one.

Looking down from this angle, like scattered flickering stars, gradually, the Qi Tian Lantern flew higher and higher, and began to fly to them, in front of them. The wind blew, and the flame in the lampshade made a whirring sound. They are sitting in this sky lantern, as if stars are falling on the earth.

Lin Feilu saw the wish of blessing written on the lampshade flying in front of her, she stretched out her hand, trying to touch the bright lampshade, and the night breeze blew it away again.

She was a little happy, turned her head and said to him: "So pretty!"

He looked at her and smiled: "Well, it's beautiful."

The crowd of people watching the lights on the ground also raised their heads and looked up, vaguely seeing two people sitting on the top of the tower, and wondering next to them: "Do you think there is someone on it?"

Someone sneered: "How is it possible! Who can fly so high, is a fairy?!"

It's so far away, and the sky is dark, only when Qi Tiandeng flies to them, can the person on the ground look up.

Xi Xingjiang, who was sitting by the window of the restaurant and admiring the lights, also heard someone say this, holding a wine glass and said in his heart, am I not a god?

He slowly looked up to the high tower, and there was a Qitian lantern flying by, reflecting the figure on the top of the tower. He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and his ears and eyes are more sensitive than ordinary people, and he can see more clearly than them. There are indeed two people sitting on it.

Although only two vague figures can be seen, Xi Xingjiang always feels that the weaker figure among them is a bit familiar.

No way? !

He finished his glass of wine in one sip, walked to the window and looked intently, but he couldn't see anything.

At such a glance, Xi Xingjiang was a little distracted, and the wine began to be unhappy, so he just got up and left. The companion behind him shouted: "My son, why did you leave now?"

Xi Xingjiang didn't look back, but just waved back.

He left the restaurant and went all the way to the palace. At the moment the palace gate was closed. The guard saw someone standing there and walked over vigilantly. He was relieved to see that it was him. He wondered: "It's so late, is your Royal Highness going into the palace?"

Xi Xingjiang leaned against the wall: "Don't go in, wait for someone."

The guard is not good to ask anything, and walks back to stand guard.

In fact, he felt that he had probably read it wrong, but there was always a small amount of thought that instigated him to come to verify. Xi Xingjiang looked up at the bright moon in the night sky, feeling that he was really bored.

After waiting for about half an hour, he yawned, laughed at himself, and moved forward to leave.

Just a few steps out, I heard the sound of the carriage rolling over the stone slab gradually approaching, Xi Xingjiang stopped where it was, until the carriage came to the front without stopping, and then gritted his teeth and said: "You Didn’t you say that you can’t go out of the palace during the Qiqiao Festival!

He is very good at martial arts and heard Lin Feilu in the car urging with a small voice: "Go, go and ignore him!"

Xi Xingjiang: "..."

He was so annoyed that he leaped in through the car window with a little toe.

Lin Feilu and Song Yu were taken aback.

After reacting, Lin Feilu scolded him: "Xi Xingjiang, are you sick!"

Xi Xingjiang stared at her gloomily: "You were the one on the top of the tower just now?"

Lin Feilu's face didn't change his face: "What tower? What are you talking about, I don't understand. Hurry down, I'm going back to the palace!"

Xi Xingjiang stared at her for a long time, but couldn't see any clues from the face of the folk Oscar queen, couldn't help but feel a little discouraged.

Lin Feilu attacked him: "If I don't go down, I will call the guard!"

Xi Xing Jiang was so angry that he reached out and poked her head, but Lin Feilu avoided it flexibly. He gritted his teeth alone for a while, then dullly took out a folded paper lantern from his arms and handed it to her: "This is the lantern I got from the lantern riddle tonight. I guessed it with difficulty. Take it." /

Lin Feilu said: "I don't want it, I have it."

Xi Xingjiang couldn't help but put the paper lantern into her hand: "It must be!"

After speaking, he put his hand on top of her head again and jumped out of the car window.

Lin Feilu looked at the paper lantern in his hand, and recalled his phrase "finally guessed it", feeling weird...

After begging for cleverness, the temperature gradually dropped, and it was not as hot as before, and Lin Feilu no longer frequented the palace. In addition, as Muqiu approached, the prince's marriage was getting closer, and there were too many people going in and out of the palace every day, so Lin Feilu consciously didn't increase the task of interrogating the guards.

As the first prince in the royal family to marry a wife, Lin Qing seemed very peaceful. For him, this marriage was just a bargaining chip to secure his position. He didn't care whether he married Si Miaoran or Shi Miaoran.

But Lin Feilu feels that since we are going to get married, we must at least have a little expectation and joy for the marriage and the partner. Otherwise, the marriage will be completely reduced to a political method, and it will be too pitiful, so she ran to the East Palace every day. Lin Qing does ideological work.

Lin Qing was annoyed by her, and deliberately scared her: "I knew you were so passionate about marriage. Last time, Yu Shi came to my father to marry you for his son, so I should agree!"

Lin Feilu was really frightened, her eyes widened: "Everything is Yushi? What do you want to marry?" She thought of something, and said in surprise: "You mean Ran Ye?"

Lin Qing raised his eyebrows: "You know who it is, it seems to have this meaning?"

Lin Feilu almost shook his head.

She knows why Ran Ye was beaten last time in Ziyu Forest.

But Xi Xingjiang is also a problem. She has a headache when she thinks about it, and she huddles with Lin Qing and uses her coquettish trick: "Prince prince, if Xi Xingjiang comes to marry me with his father, you must not agree. "

Lin Qing looked at her amusedly: "You don't like Xingjiang? He is now a young and promising major general, and countless women in Beijing admire him. The threshold of the general's mansion will be flattened by people who say that he is relative."

When Xiao Wu is like this, she always makes sense. She said: "Since so many people like it, why should I be a bad guy? Please give the girls in Beijing a chance. Good things can't be The people in our royal family are over."

Lin Qing: "…………"

Lin Feilu begged for a long time, and got Lin Qing's assurance. A stone finally fell in his heart, and he happily talked about his marriage: "I heard that a few days ago, my sister-in-law would come into the palace to give the grandmother and queen. Niangniang, please, I’ll take a look at that time. Does the prince brother have anything to ask his sister-in-law? I’ll help you ask."

Lin Qing just smiled and shook his head: "No, don't be too enthusiastic to scare people."

Qing around, asking good and bad, nothing can change, so why bother.

Summer passes and autumn comes, and when the leaves of the palace fall, the atmosphere of autumn gradually becomes stronger, and the marriage of the prince of national concern is finally approaching.

At this moment, Lin Feilu heard the news that Emperor Song Kingdom was seriously ill.

The news can reach here from Song State. It can be seen that this has not happened in the past two days. I am afraid it has been seriously ill for some time.

The first moment Lin Feilu heard the news, she had a foreboding that Xiaomei might be returning to China. According to the rules, Proton's return to China is to send someone from Song State to negotiate, and then get Lin Di’s approval. .

But when I waited, waited until Lin Qing's marriage was only two days away, no one came to Song State, and Lin Emperor didn't mean to let Song Jinglan leave.

Lin Feilu feels that Song State probably has forgotten that there is a prince here.

The monarch is seriously ill, and the Song Dynasty government is so chaotic, I am afraid that it is already fighting.