Villainess Wants To Turn Over A New Leaf

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Lin Jingyuan took heavy steps towards the third brother and fifth sister who were chatting and laughing.

As he got closer, he saw Lin Feilu handing a delicately crafted sachet to Lin Qing. When she laughed, her eyes were like crescent moons, and the pear vortex was sweet and shallow, which made people feel good.

"Your Highness, this is Xiao Wu's return gift."

Lin Qing brushed off the snowflake that had just fallen on the back of his hand, and said with a smile, "Didn't you say no?"

Having said that, he still took the sachet. Xiao Lan's needlework is better than that of the craftsmen in the brocade workshop, and the sachets are also very delicate. Lin Feilu said that it was a gift to His Royal Highness, and Xiao Lan was even more attentive and embroidered magnolia and bamboo on it with the best silk thread.

The sachet was bulging, and he took the tip of his nose and smelled it. Sure enough, there was a very light orchid fragrance mixed with other fragrances. It was not clear, but it smelled very good.

He smiled and said, "Why did you give me this?"

Lin Feilu put his little hands behind his back, half raised his head to look at him, his eyes were smart and pure: "There is a cloud in "Li Sao", Hu Jiangli and Pi Zhixi, and Ren Qiulan thinks they are admired. His Royal Highness Zhilan Yushu, when Peiqiu orchid."

Lin Jingyuan: "?"

What are you talking about, what are you talking about, what are you talking about? ? ?

Lin Qing raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he did not expect that his fifth sister would be familiar with ancient books and speak so well. Everyone in the world praised him, and Lin Feilu's few rainbow farts were just right, and Lin Qing had a little more affection for her, so he could not help but tie the sachet around his waist. Seeing that Lin Jingyuan's eyes were about to drip blood.

what! So jealous! Why didn't he!

He reluctantly bowed his hands to Lin Qing: "Third brother."

Lin Qing only saw him and smiled: "The fourth brother came out. By the way, what did the Taifu leave you for? You didn't do your homework?"

Lin Jingyuan jumped violently: "Who said that?! Taifu kept me complimenting me and rewarded me with a writing brush!"

He took the brush out of his cuff and showed it to him.

Lin Qing took it and looked at it, nodded and praised: "Good pen."

Lin Jingyuan: "Do you like the third brother? If you like it, how about using your sachet for me?"

Lin Qing: "..."

Lin Feilu: "..."

Lin Qing silently handed the brush back and expressed his rejection with action.

Lin Jingyuan's mouth was so pouted that he could hang a bucket, and he glanced at Lin Feilu resentfully. Lin Feilu pursed his lower lip and shouted sweetly, "Brother Jing Yuan~"

He snorted.

Lin Feilu rubbed the corner of his clothes again, "Brother Jing Yuan—"

Lin Jingyuan was about to surrender, but Yu Guang saw the beautiful sachet on Lin Qing's waist, thinking that it was made by Xiaolu herself, and the orchids in it were also picked by her one by one, and she didn't have any. This kind of treatment made me angry again, holding his head up and not speaking.

Lin Qing couldn't help laughing and said, "What are you arguing with Fifth Sister?"

Lin Jingyuan thought that you still have the face to ask, and shouted angrily, "She never gave me a present!"

Lin Feilu: "?"

Did my "Analects" feed the dog?

She couldn't help but retorted in a low voice: "I gave it, I gave you the Analects, and..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Lin Jingyuan interrupted her in disbelief: "Can the Analects also be called a gift?!" Lin Qing: "..."

Lin Feilu: "..."

He was angry and aggrieved: "Just like this brush, it will only give me a headache!"

What should I do if the bear child is angry?

Others: Just have a fight.

Lin Feilu: Just do one show.

With a blink of her eyes, her eyes turned red. Tears were hanging on her eyelashes, and she choked up with a red nose and said, "Brother Jing Yuan doesn't like it, then give it back to me. And the begonia in the book. Return the flowers to me too."

Lin Jingyuan: "!"

He didn't dare to make trouble suddenly, and hurriedly went to coax his sister, "I... I don't like it, I just, oh! Don't cry, the fourth brother is wrong, the fourth brother will not kill you!"

Lin Feilu sniffed and asked pitifully, "Then are you still angry?"

Lin Jingyuan could not wait to raise his finger and swear: "Don't be angry, don't be angry anymore! The Analects is also excellent!"

Lin Qing was amazed by the side.

Lin Feilu then burst into laughter, and the three of them left Taixue and went back to the palace together.

As a prince, Lin Qing now lives in the East Palace. Among all princes, he is the only one who has his own palace. The three of them were on the way. Lin Qing took a few exams on the fourth brother's homework and found that he had indeed made progress. Thinking of the rumors in the palace that the fifth princess was supervising the reading of the fourth prince, he couldn't help but look up to his fifth sister.

He likes smart people, and it is easy and trouble-free to interact with smart people.

This young fifth sister is much smarter than his other sisters.

The three were talking and laughing. When they passed the Xiaobroken Bridge, there was a sudden voice of arguing from the pavilion on the ice lake.

The lake was covered by heavy snow recently, and the surface of this lake full of lotus flowers in summer has also frozen. The withered lotus branches stand on the ice, which is very Zen. The concubines of the harem also love to come here to enjoy the scenery.

Looking up, there were about four or five women standing in the pavilion with white gauze curtains, and two people were kneeling in front of them. With his head down, Lin Feilu looked at it at first glance, but he didn't recognize who it was. I just felt a little familiar, and after a while, I reacted, but it's not

Her mother and Qingyan!

Only to hear the woman in pink at the head say arrogantly: "I tell you to kneel, you have to kneel, kneel until I am satisfied!"

Qing Yan couldn't help kowtowing to her: "Our master has no intention to collide with Lingmei, please forgive me."

Xiao Lan stopped in a low voice: "Qingyan."

Only then did Qing Yan stop and cry silently.

There were two concubines beside the pink-clothed woman, who covered their mouths and smiled, with mockery in their eyes.

Lingmeiren took two steps forward, half squatted down with the help of the palace maid, pulled Xiao Lan's hand in front of her, looked at it and asked, "I heard that your hands are very clever, you can make them for Concubine Xian A lot of pretty clothes?"

After he finished speaking, he squeezed Xiao Lan's fingers and pushed them down. Xiao Lan's fingers were bent into a terrifying arc, and his face was pale in pain, but he didn't say a word.

Ling Meiren sneered and had to move, when a small figure suddenly ran rampantly behind her and pushed her away.

Ling Meiren was half-squatting and her center of gravity was unstable, and she was pushed to a staggering position. If the maid next to her was not fast-handed, she would have collided with the stone table next to her.

Everyone around was exclaiming, and they rushed to help her. During this time, Lin Feilu, who rushed over, had already pulled Xiao Lan up.

Xiao Lan didn't expect to be caught in this scene by her daughter, and her face was a little ugly.

She was so depressed today that she asked Qingyan to come out to accompany her for a walk. I heard that the dry lotus here is very Zen, and she is a person who seeks Buddhahood, so she came here.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she arrived at the pavilion, she met Lingmei who was two ranks higher than her. She became the laughing stock of everyone last time about the Meiyuan incident, and everyone knew that she had no chance of returning to her favor, and naturally, people would fall into the trap.

She wanted to pull her daughter behind her, but Lin Feilu stood still in front of her. Although he was small, he was aggressive when he opened his arms to protect her, and his face was full of anger and stared at each other.

Lingmei was helped up and shouted, her voice sharp and thin: "What kind of thing without eyes dares to be so presumptuous!"

As soon as these words fell, I heard a stern rebuke from behind: "Bengong sees you as presumptuous!"

Everyone turned around and saw that it was the Crown Prince and the Fourth Prince, and hurriedly saluted.

Although Lin Qing is young, he already has the demeanor of the East Palace, and when he gets angry, he looks a bit like Emperor Lin: "Seeing that the princess refuses to worship, oppresses the concubines and disturbs the harem! Do you all ignore the mother's usual teachings?!"

Lingmei shivered even more, and was about to make a quibble. When she looked up, the fourth prince glared at her with gritted teeth. It seemed that she wanted to rush over to peel her, so she hurriedly lowered her head.

Lin Qing said sternly: "The father is busy with the previous dynasty's political affairs, and the mother is busy with the chores of the harem. As a concubine, you should abide by the rules of the palace to maintain peace, but you are still making waves. Do you really think that the rules in this palace are decorations?"

Several concubines and concubines interceded: "Please forgive the Crown Prince!"

Lin Qing snorted coldly, "I will return to my mother on this matter, and let her deal with it!"

After a few people left with pale faces, Lin Feilu turned around and pulled Xiao Lan's hand softly with a basket of tears, "Mother, is your hand alright? Does it hurt?"

Lin Jingyuan also ran over, glanced at it twice, and said anxiously, "Go back and ask the imperial doctor to take a look!"

Xiao Lan smiled and reassured her: "Mother is fine, it doesn't hurt." She saluted Lin Jingyuan and Lin Qing again, "Thank you, His Royal Highness, the Fourth Prince."

Lin Qing nodded slightly, and accepted her courtesy, removed the majesty he had just now, and changed back to his modest and courteous appearance. He said to Lin Feilu, "Xiao Wu accompanies Mr. Lan back, and asks the imperial doctor Haosheng to take a look."

Lin Feilu nodded in agreement, and his watery eyes were full of gratitude.

Lin Qing reassured a few more words before leaving alone. Lin Jingyuan was worried about another incident on the way, so he simply accompanied them back together.

Fortunately, Lin Feilu pushed it in time, that Lingmeiren didn't have time to make a ruthless hand, Xiao Lan's fingers were fine, and the imperial doctor prescribed some external applicator to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis for her.

Lin Jingyuan was relieved, and the little rabbit left after playing with Lin Zhanyuan for a while.

Before leaving, he was still thinking about the sachet made by Little Lu's sister, Qiqi Ai said: "It's not that I don't like that "The Analects of Confucius", but it has a different meaning from making it with your own hands, I... I also want you to make it with your own hands. one's gift."

Lin Feilu agreed: "Okay!"

Lin Jingyuan then left happily. Speaking of that, after Lin Qing left, he went to Changchun Palace, where the Empress was, to report what happened today.

Although the queen devoted herself to worshiping the Buddha, on weekdays, two noble concubines were assisting the sixth palace. But since the prince met and reprimanded, he naturally had to pay attention and go down with a decree. The few concubines who embarrassed Xiao Lan today were fined their monthly payments and banned from their feet for half a month.

Only then did Lin Qing return to the East Palace.

As the crown prince, his homework is heavier than other princes, and he himself knows that he cannot slack off in order to be loved by his father and emperor for a long time. He is very strict with himself.

During lunch, Emperor Lin happened to be free, so he came to the East Palace to inspect the prince's homework.

There was a snow disaster recently. The father and son asked and answered questions about people's livelihood. Emperor Lin was very satisfied with his performance. Before leaving, he was interested in the distinctive sachet on his waist.

Lin Qing honestly took it off and handed it to his father.

After smelling it, Emperor Lin felt that the fragrance was very light and comfortable, and said with a smile: "It looks brand new, and it was newly provided by the Ministry of Internal Affairs?"

Lin Qing said, "No, it was given to my son by the fifth sister."

Lin Di was stunned for a long time, but he couldn't remember who the fifth sister was.

Seeing his dazed look, Lin Qing had to remind: "It's the daughter of Noble Lan, the fifth princess of the father."

Oh

, that fool.

Lin Di's face lightened, and he looked at the sachet in his hand, and suddenly felt that it was not so chic, and returned it to his son without interest. It was just the first time in my heart that I had an impression of my daughter. Lin Feilu was with Emperor Lin, and finally he was no longer Chawu.

Lin Qing hung the sachet back on his waist again.

He likes this style and fragrance very much, and wears it every day. The only downside is that every time he meets the fourth brother, he will receive his resentful eyes.

Fortunately, within two days, Lin Jingyuan finally received a gift made by Little Deer's sister - a box of hand cream.

Hearing her explain the process of making hand cream, Lin Jingyuan immediately felt satisfied! This is much more trouble than making a sachet! She is still Little Deer's favorite person!

Until he saw his eldest sister Lin Nianzhi took out a box of the same style to wipe his hands in class.

He smelled the familiar scent of white plums on the hands of Xi Xingjiang at the same table.

Lin Jingyuan: She seems to have only loved me for a short time.

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