Villainess Wants To Turn Over A New Leaf: 81|【81】

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What happened in less than a year? ? ?

Why did her little pretty become a big demon? ! Isn't this cruel and cruel father-slayer really the same name and surname? !

Not only was Lin Feilu stunned, but Lin Ting was also shocked. He is considered to be one of the few people in Dalin Palace who has never insulted Song Jinglan. Although the two of them don't have many intersections, they are polite and polite every time they meet. Song Jinglan has always given him a gentle and gentle impression.

Is it an illusion?

This person has been dormant in Dalin for many years, without making a sound. After returning to China for less than a year, he was able to win the battle for prosecution. It can be seen that not only has the means but also the strategy, the unremarkable performance in Dalin has turned out to be Clumsy.

Now he has become the emperor of the Song Dynasty, and just after he succeeded, he used iron and blood to rectify the Chaogang. Unlike the previous Song Emperor who was addicted to beauty, this weak Song Dynasty seemed to be re-emerged.

The diners next to him saw that they were so shocked that they were speechless for a while, and couldn't help being a little proud, thinking that when he first heard the news, wasn't it the same expression?

He took a peanut with chopsticks and put it in his mouth, shaking his head and sighed: "Let the tiger go back to the mountain."

Lin Feilu slowly recovered from the disbelief, and turned to look at Lin Ting.

Lin Ting sighed and whispered: "Let’s eat first."

Lin Feilu has no appetite.

I only drank two sips of hot tea. I didn't want to buy new clothes, so I went back to my room to rest.

She took a bath and lay down in bed as soon as it got dark. When she closed her eyes, what flashed through her mind was the night they were parting in the autumn of last year.

At that time, she felt that Xiaomei was a little different from usual.

Whether it’s the fingers pinching the back of her neck, or the coldness that seems to have never flashed under her eyes, it’s not like the gentle highness she knew.

It's not that she doesn't know that he has always planned, she just doesn't want to participate in the ancient conflicts of power, so she doesn't want to pretend not to know, just live her own life.

She has seen the struggle between Lin Qing and Lin Ting over the years, and of course she knows how difficult it is to win the concubine. According to her cognition, even if Xiaomei returned to China, it would be good to be a prince who enjoys full wealth and safety.

Who knew that he had been planning the throne?

A Proton who has been in an enemy country for more than ten years, what kind of methods and strategies can he use to arrange everything in the country across the vast mountains and rivers, and finally succeed?

Think about it and feel terrible.

Not only is all this terrible, this person also makes her feel terrible.

Killing fathers and brothers, beheading courtiers, imprisoning the prince, have you ever used those hands that carved her wood carvings, painted martial arts secrets, and embraced her?

She collapsed!

Lin Feilu covered his head with a pillow and wailed twice, then got up and felt the Jimo swordsmanship in his arms.

This birthday gift sent to her not far away is his heart, and it is also unique to her.

Sometimes when she wakes up in the middle of the night, she also laughs silently.

She likes the feeling of being treated very seriously by him.

In the future, will there be none at all?

The emperor, the ninth-five-sovereign, above 10,000 people, he began to have everything in the world, and he would have countless people succeeding him with a word.

He will have a harem and three thousand beauties in the harem.

For a while, Lin Feilu didn't know whether he was more afraid of his father and brother killing, or even more angry that he would have countless harem concubines.

She stared at the Jimo swordsmanship for a while, and smashed the sword book to the corner of the bed as if angry.

Sullen alone for a while, then silently crawled over to pick up the sword book, patted and stroked, and put it back in his arms.

This night was destined to be a sleepless night. She tossed and turned over and over again. Tian Mengmeng Liang finally squinted for a while, and had a few messy dreams. After sunrise, Lin Ting knocked on the door: "Little Five, got up. Right?"

She answered lazily on the bed.

Lin Ting said: "The weather has dropped today, it's a bit cold, let's go buy some autumn clothes and set off."

She just got up weakly and went out after freshening up. Lin Ting looked at her haggard face and asked worriedly: "Are you awake?"

Lin Feilu thought for a while and asked: "Brother, shall we fight Song Guoguo?"

Lin Ting was taken aback, and smiled helplessly: "You didn't sleep well because of this? You don't need to worry about this." After a pause, he said: "With my understanding of the father, as long as Song Guo does not take the initiative to send troops , The father will not go to war."

In the past Song Jun was a mediocre and weak person, and Emperor Lin always looked forward and backward, let alone the new gentleman who has changed his methods. Once war starts, the peace of the Three Kingdoms will be broken. What's more, if Lin and Song are at war, Yong Kingdom will certainly not stand on the sidelines. This is also a restless militant group, and I don’t know how many things will be caused by then. .

Lin Ting finished speaking, thinking of something, and then hesitated: "But...the new monarch of Song Kingdom is coming fiercely, Song Kingdom will only become stronger and stronger in the future. In fact, it is the best time to take them down." /

Take advantage of his illness to kill him, the new emperor came to the throne and caused so many things. Song State was upright and civil strife. At this time, the war started, and there may be surprises.

It depends on how Lin Di weighed.

Lin Ting picked up a crystal dumpling for her disappointed sister: "Don't think about it, let's eat."

Lin Feilu nodded and started to eat obediently, but still felt that the food was tasteless. After eating, the group went out to buy autumn sweaters.

When I first started buying clothes, Lin Feilu finally recovered his interest. When the boss saw her, he knew that he was a big customer, and he enthusiastically recommended new items in the store to her, and kept asking the maidservant in the store to help the young lady try on clothes.

Lin Feilu chose ten sets in one breath and tried them one after the other. The maid who helped her fit her dress looks beautiful, her mouth was like honey, and she praised her from head to toe. Come on.

Lin Feilu said: "Well, this gold medal sales, please wrap it up."

The maid smiled, lowered her head to help her fasten her belt, and suddenly stuffed something into her arms.

Lin Feilu is a martial artist anyway, and his reaction is extremely fast. He pushed the maid away a few steps with a palm, "What are you doing?!"

The maid still smiled: "The lady is guarded closely, and the slave servant can only send your majesty's reply in this way."

Lin Feilu was already touching her self-defense knife. Hearing this, her fingers suddenly stopped.

She stared at the maid for a while, and asked, "What reply?"

The maid saluted her and said with a smile: "Naturally it was your majesty's reply. The maid had always stayed on the Qin Mountain before, and the maidservant could not get into the Thousand Blade Sect, so she could only wait at the foot of the mountain. Yesterday, the lady finally came down, but The guards are strict, and the servants can hardly approach the lady. Hearing that the lady wants to buy autumn sweaters, she waits here specially. In the future, if the lady wants to reply to her Majesty, she only needs to look for the signboard of Jinyifang and hand the letter here, and someone will accept it. "

Lin Feilu's heart pounded twice before finally reacting.

It was Song Jinglan who replied to her.

She felt very complicated for a while, and glanced around, "This... is this the secret whistle of your Song State?"

The maid smiled and said: "We are serious businessmen. Jinyifang has branches all over the country. The new styles are sold well in various countries, leading the fashion of Kyoto ladies. Don't worry, miss."

Lin Feilu: "………………"

I believe in your evil.

She raised her hand to touch the letter in her arms, and stuffed it again, inexplicably excited, she changed her clothes and went out and said to the maid: "Why don't you wrap these up, how much?"

The maid smiled and said: "Your Majesty said these clothes are a gift from butterflies."

Lin Feilu: "..." She was silent for a while and asked deeply: "What if I want all the dresses in this shop?"

The maid: "Miss, please."

Lin Feilu couldn't say whether he was happy or surprised. He only felt that he was in Xiaomei's place, as if it had not changed.

Lin Ting has returned from a shopping tour, and bought a lot of her favorite foods, and stood at the door and asked her: "Little Five, have you chosen?"

Lin Feilu replied and said to the maid: "Just these I chose, wrap it up, thank you."

After shopping, Xiao Hei Xiao Bai returned to the inn with big bags and small bags, and began to prepare the carriage. Lin Feilu returned to the room and sneaked out the letter in his arms after it was locked.

Compared with her scribbled greeting last time, Song Jinglan's reply is obviously much more calm.

She is familiar with the handwriting, and the length is not long. Just like she told him something funny happened to him, he also wrote about his life after returning to China in the letter. He didn't mention the danger at all, and in a few words, he was talking about his calm and leisurely daily life, as if he had just changed places and lived the same life as living in the center of Cuizhu.

Lin Feilu cursed in his heart while watching: Liar! Do you think I didn't know you became the emperor!

In the last sentence of the letter, he asked: I think about the princess, does the princess think about me?

Through this sentence, it seems to see him sitting in front of the window with a pen holding a pen, with a smile at the corner of his mouth.

Lin Feilu touched her hot ears, folded the letter casually, and inserted it into the Jimo sword book.

Xiaobai prepared the carriage, and the group went out of the city to continue to Wutai Mountain. Lin Feilu was wearing his new clothes and eating snacks. As the carriage swayed, what echoed in his mind was the phrase "Princess thinks about me?".

I miss you so much, do you miss me?

Lin Feilu bit the crispy peanuts, and said to his heart, is it not exciting? Why should I miss you? I don't want you! Don't you think about me, think about your three thousand beauties in your harem, big trotters!

Lin Ting looked through an ancient book she had found nearby, and couldn't help laughing and asking: "What's wrong? Isn't it delicious?"

Lin Feilu said: "It's delicious!"

Lin Ting smiled and touched her head: "Why are you angry with yourself here again? Who offended our little five?"

Lin Feilu looked at him for a while, bowed his head in frustration, and said in a daze: "Forget it."

Whether he accepts three thousand beauties or eight thousand beauties, what does it have to do with her? She doesn't marry him.

She adjusted her mentality and regained her spirit. Looking at the other pack of snacks at Lin Ting's hand, she asked: "Brother, why did you buy two copies?"

Lin Ting flipped through the book and smiled casually: "I'm used to it."

Lin Feilu: "Oh-buy it for sister Yanxin."

Lin Ting smiled and tried to beat her with a book, but Lin Feilu hid away.

Just like this, the group finally arrived at Wutai Mountain after half a month.

A dark guard had long been up the mountain to inform the Queen Mother. As soon as he got to the bottom of the mountain, Lin Feilu saw Mother Willow next to the Queen Mother waiting there with a few guards, immediately jumped out of the carriage and ran over with a smile: "Mother, Why did you come down yourself?"

Willow branch watched her grow up, and loved the fifth princess very much. He saluted and said with a smile: "The princess is here, the queen mother has been talking about it for a long time."

A salute to Lin Ting who came over again: "His Royal Highness, is your body better? The Queen Mother has been thinking about you, Wutai Mountain is quiet, and you have to take care of yourself."

Lin Ting smiled.

The group of people went up the mountain.

As Foshan, Mount Wutai is also the place where the Queen Mother cultivated Buddha in her later years. The facilities are naturally very complete. There are countless Buddha statues and caves on both sides of the mountain wall along the way. The stone statue of the Buddha in the mountain is even more magnificent and tall with exquisite carvings. .

The air in the mountains is fresh and full of faint sandalwood scents, and the natural scenery is also very beautiful. The tranquility reveals a soothing Zen spirit, which is a different style from Qinshan.

As soon as I went to the platform in front of the Buddhist temple, I saw the queen mother being held up and waiting there.

After so many years, the Queen Mother has grown a lot older, and her back that was always straight in the past can't help but bend down. She is an old man who is more than ancient.

Lin Feilu yelled "Emperor Grandmother" from a distance, rushed towards her, ran to her, the queen mother smiled and opened her hand, and put her arms around her relatives, grandchildren, and said, ."

I brought Lin Ting who came over to look closely, and finally sighed: "I'm thin."

Lin Feilu said: "Brother Dahuang has gained weight in the past few months, he was even thinner before!"

The grandparents and grandchildren talked and laughed, and a group of wild geese passed by not far away, stirring the white mist around the mountain stream.