Villainess Wants To Turn Over A New Leaf

Keep in mind our website and wish you all a happy reading! Don't forget to spread the word.

Rong Heng likes to deal with smart people.

This little queen was unexpectedly smart, and she thought of her majesty wholeheartedly. Since Ji Liang accepted her as his apprentice, he will naturally be concerned about it from now on. People in Jianghu place the most importance on inheritance. This kind of concern is much more stable than the friendship between Ji Liang and him.

Rong Heng's scrutiny eyes gradually turned to approval, and he bowed his hands slightly, and then said sternly: "The empress's foresight is really admirable, but Ji Liang is a good friend of Heng, and I hope that the goddess will not disappoint her friend's pure heart."

Lin Feilu smiled and said: "Don't worry, uncle, I understand the truth of being a teacher for one day and a father for life."

Rong Heng then waved his sleeves away with confidence.

When his figure disappeared from sight, Lin Feilu released his dignified smile, and slapped his face with his small fist.

Uncle looks very smart, she must not be found out about master's swordsmanship.

After the fall, the weather in the south gradually cooled down, and Lin Feilu finally finished the first part of the swordsmanship. He spent the longest time in the palace this time, and it was time to leave.

In previous years, he would leave quietly without saying hello. This time, I originally planned to leave in the dark of night, and then I thought of what to do if the disciple knocked on the door tomorrow? Thinking of this, he stayed for an extra night, and when he saw Lin Feilu the next day, he told her that he was leaving.

As expected, she asked him stubbornly, "Then when will you come back, Master?"

Ji Liang said: "I will come back after you are proficient in the swordsmanship you have learned. You must not slack off. The most important thing is to be persistent in practicing martial arts."

Lin Feilu nodded quickly.

Ji Liang thought for a while and said, "When I come back, I will try your swordsmanship. If you don't improve, you will be punished."

Lin Feilu: "...Okay! Master, don't worry! I will work hard, Oli will give it!"

Ji Liang: "?"

Forget it, he's already said a lot today, it's time to go.

...

When Ji Liang was there, Lin Feilu naturally practiced swordsmanship with him. Now that Ji Liang left, she stopped for a few days, and then began to pester Song Jinglan again. She felt that she had made great progress, and she had also completed the first part of Jimo swordsmanship, surpassing Song Xueba's progress, and couldn't wait to try it out.

The autumn sun is shining brightly, and the palace is full of golden chrysanthemums, and the fragrance is overflowing. Lin Feilu also wore a yellow skirt, eager to try with his sword: "Don't let me, I want to try my true level!"

Song Jinglan smiled and said, "Okay."

She held her breath and raised her sword, engrossed in it, extremely excited and earnestly looking forward to the next test.

After ten strokes-

Lin Feilu, who was sitting on the ground: "I don't want to learn swords anymore, it's a dream with no future."

Song Jinglan couldn't help laughing, and leaned over to pull her: "Junior sister has made great progress."

Lin Feilu's face was expressionless: "People have self-knowledge, senior brother doesn't need to comfort me, I understand."

Having said that, Song Jinglan pulled him twice, but failed to pull him up. She fell down, her mouth pouted enough to hang a bucket.

He smiled silently, put the sword in his hand aside, and lifted the man from the ground with both hands. Lin Feilu wrapped his arms around his neck and burrowed into his neck.

Song Jinglan lowered her head and rubbed the tip of her nose, holding back her smile: "What's wrong?"

She was aggrieved: "I'm not happy."

Song Jinglan pecked her forehead lightly: "I'll take you out of the palace to play, eh?"

She sighed again: "I've played all the fun, it's boring."

Song Jing was thoughtful, but didn't say anything more, took the person back to Yong'an Palace, and coaxed her on the bed for a few hours, so that she didn't have the strength to be unhappy.

Lin Feilu was stunned for a few days, because the setbacks he suffered here in Song Jinglan were too great, and even going to the bamboo forest every day to practice swordsmanship was not as motivated as before. A few days later, Song Jinglan changed into her regular clothes after going to court, and said she was going to take her out of the palace to play.

Although she had played all the places she could play outside the palace, she was also idle when she was idle. The outside was always busier than the inside of the palace, so Lin Feilu nodded in agreement.

When he was just washing and changing clothes, he smiled and asked, "Would you like to try men's clothing?"

She hadn't tried pretending to be a man or something, but after hearing what he said, she became a little interested, and immediately asked Song Yu to help her tie up her long hair, tied it with a jade crown, and put on another one. Blue shirt.

The difference between men and women is still very obvious. You can't tell if you don't wear men's clothes. In the past, those in TV dramas despised the audience's IQ. Lin Feilu circled around the bronze mirror, very satisfied with his dress, and happily followed Song Jinglan out of the palace.

Lincheng is as lively as ever.

Although Song Jinglan's methods are powerful, he still has a kind of benevolent demeanor in governing people's livelihood. In the past few years, the agricultural and commercial culture of Song Kingdom has flourished and prospered.

Because of the opening of commerce and trade with Dalin, the Ministry of Industry of the two countries has recently cooperated to build a long bridge connecting the two banks of the Huai River. The storytellers in the teahouse love to tell the story of His Majesty the Song Dynasty leading the army of 100,000 people to propose to the Princess Yongan, the Princess Yongan sacrificed herself for the common people, and sang the story of the Empress after she kissed the Song Emperor.

The first time Lin Feilu left the palace, he listened to his own story all afternoon while knocking melon seeds in the teahouse. She felt embarrassed when she heard the storyteller boasting of himself as a living Bodhisattva who saved the common people.

After going out of the palace a lot, she also has several places she likes to go to, eating and playing one-stop.

When the two of them left the palace, they didn't eat lunch, leaving their stomachs to go to the light drunk building where she liked to eat. From the restaurant to the shopkeeper down to Xiao Er, they have already known this handsome young couple. As soon as they stepped in, they greeted them warmly: "The two of you haven't been here for a long time, please go upstairs, or the old seat?"

The old location is naturally Lin Feilu's favorite location by the window.

As we all know, throughout the ages, only people with status dared to sit in this position!

The restaurant is located in a busy city, with gorgeous decoration and delicious dishes. When Song Jinglan ordered, Lin Feilu lay on the window and looked down. Downstairs, there is a lot of traffic, and the hawking is ups and downs. It is a prosperous scene.

A platform built at a three-way intersection not far away attracted her attention.

There were a group of people surrounded by three floors and three floors around the table. At the top of the table stood a huge sign with the word "Lei" written on it. Box. Looking at the gorgeousness of the box, I also know that the things inside are not simple.

Standing on the stage was a big man with five big and three thick men, holding an axe, and looking around proudly, a middle-aged man who looked like a host stood next to him and said loudly: "In the seventh round of the competition, this strong man won, but there are still people on stage to challenge? If not, this Heavenly Silkworm Treasure Armor from Cangjian Villa will belong to this strong man."

There was a commotion below, and someone jumped onto the stage within a short time, but it was a lean man like a monkey, slightly cupped his hands, and said with a smile: "I'll give it a try."

The bottom began to applaud.

This skinny man looked thin and weak, and seemed to be no match for the strong man on the opposite side, but until the two fought each other, everyone realized that this skinny man was very agile, and he really jumped up and down like a monkey. The strong man couldn't touch a corner of his clothes at all, and within a moment he was kicked on his butt and kicked off the ring.

Lin Feilu had heard about the reputation of Cangjian Mountain Villa before, where all the gods and treasures in the world came from here. She watched carefully when the two of them fought each other just now. The two of them did have some real kung fu. This arena is not a small competition, and anyone who dares to take the stage has the confidence.

After Song Jinglan ordered the dishes, she saw her leaning over and asked with a smile, "Would you like to try it after dinner later?"

Lin Feilu didn't expect this, and pointed to himself suspiciously: "Me?"

Song Jinglan poured her a cup of hot tea and said leisurely: "That day, the silkworm treasure armor can stop the fire of sharp weapons, it is a rare treasure. Don't you have a friend who walks the rivers and lakes? If you win, you can give it to her."

"You mean Yan Xin?" Lin Feilu's eyes began to glow, "Okay! Then I'll give it a try!"

Song Jinglan smiled and said, "Don't worry, eat first. You haven't fought before, look at their routines, watch them and then talk about it."

Lin Feilu was overwhelmed by his few words.

She has never really fought anyone since she was a child, and she was looking forward to and nervous for a while. After all, he had just lost his confidence under Song Jinglan's sword not long ago, and he was at a time when he was extremely unconfident in himself.

Naturally, I didn't eat much this meal. I kept watching the movement on the arena until a sword-wielding man won the match, and Lin Feilu suddenly came to his senses: "He uses the sword! I'm going to fight him! "

Song Jinglan said with a smile, "Let's go then." Lin Feilu was afraid that someone would take the lead, so he ran to the ring when he got downstairs.

But at this time, the young man on the stage was not a simple character. His swordsmanship was extremely fierce. For a while, no one dared to take the stage. When Lin Feilu ran up to him, he heard the host say, "No one dared to take the stage to challenge this man. Young Master? Then this Heavenly Silkworm Treasure Armor..." Lin Feilu suddenly shouted, "I'm coming!"

She was too short, and she was at the back of the crowd. After the voice floated on the stage, everyone looked around, but they didn't see anyone.

Until Song Jinglan held her waist and supported her, Lin Feilu rose into the air and flew into the ring.

Although they were dressed in men's clothes, everyone was not blind. Judging from this thin body and delicate facial features, it was obvious that she was a girl.

The man with the sword on the stage lit up, and bowed his hand to her very gracefully, with a deep smile: "Girl, the sword has no eyes, it is not a child's play, the official does not want to hurt you, please go down. Wait for the official to take it. It's not too late to have a drink with the girl after getting off the ring."

Lin Feilu: "Stop talking nonsense! Give me a sword!"

Someone in the audience shouted: "Girl, this is Guan Yuehui, the second son of Yujian Villa, and he is excellent in swordsmanship, so don't ask for it."

Jade Sword Villa? Guan Yuehui?

The name sounds a little familiar.

When he and Lin Ting were roaming the rivers and lakes together, wasn't the scumbag official Xing Ran the young owner of Jade Sword Villa?

Both are surnamed officials. It seems that these two are brothers?

Lin Feilu put his arms on his hips, very arrogant: "The one who hit you from Yujian Villa!"

Guan Yuehui's face changed, even if the opposite was a beautiful woman, she couldn't help but say with a calm face: "The girl is not rude, so don't blame Guan for teaching him a lesson."

I don't know which of the onlookers who are watching the fun and don't think it's a big deal shouted: "The girl takes the sword!"

As soon as Lin Feilu turned around, she saw someone throw a sword up, she raised her hand to catch it, and pursed her lower lip excitedly: "Come on!"

Guan Yuehui sneered: "It's because others say that my Yujian Villa is bullying the weak, so I'll let you do five tricks."

Lin Feilu was stunned for a while, then glanced hesitantly down the stage.

Song Jinglan didn't know when she had come to the front row, looking at her with a smile on her hand. Seeing her inquiring gaze, he moved his lips and said silently, "There is no need for him to let him."

Lin Feilu suddenly seemed to have

As if in the background, he shouted with confidence: "No need for you to let me! Look at the trick!"

Seeing her attacking with her sword, she made a move without any rules, Guan Yuehui smiled contemptuously, and thought, even if you say you don't need me to let it go, then I have to let it go, otherwise, the reputation of my second son of Jade Sword Villa...

Eh? Where is my sword? ? ?

Guan Yuehui didn't know what happened, and the long sword in his hand had already been picked away by the opponent.

She was holding the iron sword that was thrown at random, the blade resting on his neck, and she could smell the rust when she tilted her head.

There was silence all around.

The girl on the opposite side disguised as a man also looked at him in amazement, as if more surprised than him: "That's it?"

[Tips]: If you think this article is good, please recommend it to more friends! Sharing is also a pleasure.