Villainess Wants To Turn Over A New Leaf

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In the afternoon, the state banquet ended.

After this birthday banquet, Lin Feilu officially appeared in front of the royal family.

The public always pays attention to the wind direction of the palace. When the people attending the banquet go out and say it, the people who didn't know the Fifth Princess at first also know that there is such a smart and cute princess in the palace.

Emperor Lin has rewarded a lot of things. A few days ago, he also sent people from the Ministry of Industry to renovate the dilapidated palace of the Ming Palace. Before the Ming Palace, there were no flowers and plants for viewing. This time, the officials of the Ministry of Industry opened up a flower field in the inner courtyard of the palace according to the request of the Fifth Princess, and planted a lot of flowers newly cultivated by the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

The fifth princess also drew a blueprint for them. According to the blueprint, the officials erected a white fence around the flower field. Next to the fence, they built two small wooden houses for kittens and puppies, as well as a rabbit den.

Although it looks strange, but the five princesses like it, they naturally do it.

Lin Feilu used to live in a single-family villa with a garden of his own. Now it has been renovated according to the appearance in memory, and it feels like a lot of the previous atmosphere.

It can be considered to comfort her sense of loneliness in this strange time and space.

The long ears are still small, and when they see the new Persian cat, they don't fight with it, they just wiggle their tails around it. The Persian cat ignored it and licked its small paws gracefully.

Lin Feilu and Lin Zhanyuan were squatting next to him and discussing what to name the new kitten when Song Yu walked over and said, "Princess, the palace servants outside came to report that Master Xiao and Madam Xiao came to meet. "

Lin Feilu had long known from Xiao Lan that the Xiao family was indifferent to her after she fell out of favor, not to mention that she was not the granddaughter of the Xiao family, even if she was, after being neglected for so many years, she would not be favored again. The truth of the past suspicions.

Xiao Lan also attended the banquet today. The little protagonist was too young to drink, so Xiao Lan drank some for her daughter. She had a small amount of alcohol and fell asleep under Qing Yan’s service after returning.

She also saw her parents at the banquet today. She probably knew that they would come after the banquet, and she specially asked Lin Feilu a few words.

Hearing that someone was coming, Lin Feilu glanced at Lin Zhanyuan, who was trying to think of a name for the Persian cat, but he didn't say anything, just raised his eyes and gestured to Song Yu.

Song Yu had been by her side for so long, of course she knew what the princess meant, she nodded her head and went out, saying to the waiting palace servant, "My lady has been drinking and is not feeling well, let them come back another day."

The palace servant took the order and left, and came in again after a while. Because they were Xiao Lan's parents, he didn't dare to despise them, and came in to report truthfully: "Sister Songyu, Master Xiao and Madam Xiao said that they rarely entered the palace once, and since the empress fell asleep, they wanted to see the princess."

Song Yu smiled at him: "The princess is not in the palace, only His Royal Highness is there. Go and ask Mr. Xiao and Mrs. Xiao if they would like to see you."

How can the palace staff know whether the princess is inside or not? Seeing this attitude, I knew that I didn't want to see you inside, so I quickly exited, and said to the second old man who was waiting outside: "Master Xiao, Mrs. Xiao, today is the birthday of the princess, and every palace invites the princess to play, but now people are not in the palace. I don’t know when I will come back. If the two of you really want to meet, our Highness is inside now, and the servants can pass the message on your behalf.”

Your Highness?

Not that stupid prince.

Mr. Xiao and Mrs. Xiao looked at each other. They came this time to clear up the past with their daughter, and they even thought about the words. Having raised their daughter for more than ten years, they naturally know what kind of character Xiao Lan is. Even if there is resentment in my heart, I will always be soft-hearted when I see my parents and hear them cry about their difficulties.

Even if you can't see your daughter, it's good to show your face in front of your granddaughter and show the love and care of your elders. After all, Xiao Lan relied on this daughter to regain her favor. The fifth princess was still young and looked innocent and innocent. It was the time to cultivate feelings.

But what have you got to say to that idiot? He can't even hear it! Do you expect him to help repair the relationship with her daughter, wasting their hard work in vain.

Mother Xiao's expression changed several times, and she turned her head and said to Father Xiao in a low voice, "I'm afraid the mother-in-law doesn't want to see us."

Now in the palace, Father Xiao certainly didn't dare to scold the unfilial daughter as having no conscience, his face was heavy and heavy, and he had to leave under the smiling faces of the palace servants.

As soon as the two left, Song Yu went in to report back.

Lin Zhanyuan had already thought about the name, pointed at the puppy happily and said, "It's called Long-Eared!" He pointed to the Persian cat, "It's called Short-Eared!"

Lin Feilu argued with him according to reason, but in the end he didn't fight, he could only accept the name with a sigh with his short ears.

After Song Yu replied, she was a little worried: "Princess, Mrs. Xiao, Mrs. Xiao is the mother of the goddess after all. This time, I have closed the door. If you go out and say something unpleasant, what should you do to affect the reputation of the goddess and you?"

Lin Feilu touched the short-eared head, and it narrowed his eyes comfortably: "Don't worry, they don't have the guts to talk nonsense."

If you guessed correctly, the Xiao family still has to implement the Huairou policy at this stage.

After a few more shut-ins, the method of inciting public opinion may be adopted.

Before that, let them have a taste of how Xiao Lan has been neglected all these years.

Anyway, Lin Feilu likes tit-for-tat the most.

Song Yu nodded knowingly, and shyly took out a sachet from his cuff, handed it over embarrassedly, and whispered, "Princess, this is a birthday present prepared by this servant for you. I was busy before and didn't have a chance to give it to you. "

Lin Feilu handed the short ear to Lin Zhanyuan and happily took it: "What is it?"

She opened the sachet, which contained a string of small beads

The bracelets strung together are a bit like pink-purple crystals that sparkle in the sun. Song Yu said: "There is nothing good about the slaves. This water bead was bought by the slaves and the aunts in the palace. After the slaves string them together, they put them in the Buddhist altar and enshrined them for seven, seven and forty-nine days. They recited the scriptures and prayed every day. I can bless the princess to grow up safely and be healthy."

This kind of amethyst is called water beads here. It is a very common jewelry, but with Song Yu's share of silver, it is estimated that her savings have been spent. Although it is not as good as the jade and pearls sent by the palaces, the heart in it is better than everything.

Lin Feilu put it on his wrist without saying a word, rushed over and hugged Song Yu's waist: "Thank you Song Yu! You are so kind to me!"

Song Yu's eyes were red, and she whispered, "It's the princess who treats the slaves well, and the slaves keep it in mind. This is not a valuable thing, as long as the princess likes it."

Lin Feilu raised his wrist and asked Lin Zhanyuan, "Brother, does it look good?"

The crystal reflected the sunlight, Lin Zhanyuan nodded: "It's beautiful!"

She received a lot of gifts today. The things sent by the royal family members are still in the hall. After Qing Yan finished recording, they reported them to her one by one. Basically every palace gave gifts, even Concubine Hui.

After Lin Feilu heard it, a small question mark appeared on his head.

Why isn't there a little beauty?

Doesn't he know that today is his birthday?

No way? He even knew that there were spies in his own palace, could he not know about the birthday banquet that the palaces were talking about recently?

Hey, it's not that he is coveting him, even a basket of bamboo shoots.

It's just that in Lin Feilu's heart, they are all strangers in the deep palace who share the same illness. Although they were only the beauty of nympho people at the beginning, she has also sincerely regarded Xiaomei as a friend for so long.

After all, who doesn't love a gentle and beautiful little brother.

There are very few people who can be regarded as her friends, and it is inevitable that there will be a loss in my heart at this time. After a busy day, Lin Feilu felt that he was more tired than stepping on the piles in Xi Guifei's palace all afternoon. As soon as it was dark, he washed and slept under the service of Song Yu.

I don't know how long I slept, but I was dazed when I heard the sound of a small stone knocking on the window.

She woke up with a start, and she didn't have time to put on her shoes, so she ran to the window with her bare feet. When the window was opened, a young man in black clothes and dark hair was sitting on the wall not far away. The silver light of Qingyue all fell on him, and even the purple wind chimes under the moonlight seemed more beautiful than usual.

Lin Feilu stared at him for a while, then burst out laughing.

Song Jinglan flew down lightly, her footsteps lighter than the night: "What are you laughing at?"

Lin Feilu said: "His Royal Highness always knocks on the window in the middle of the night, reminds me of Romeo and Juliet."

Song Jinglan made a puzzled expression. After Lin Feilu finished speaking, he felt that this metaphor was a bit unlucky again, and he pooh pooh twice, and then stretched out his small hand to the teenager outside the window: "Where's my gift?"

Song Jinglan laughed: "How does the princess know that I'm here to give you a gift?"

Lin Feilu: "Then why are you here?" She tilted her head: "Is there another spy in my palace?"

He shook his head and smiled, the gentle moonlight filled his eyes, reached out and took a small wooden carving from his arms, "Princess, happy birthday."

It was her who was carved out of wood.

The nose, eyes, mouth, smile, and even the two little tugs on the head are all lifelike.

Lin Feilu didn't know that he had this skill, so he was shocked when he looked at his little woodcarving and looked at him again. If this craft is put into modern times, it would be a proper professor of Central America.

She couldn't help but look at his hand.

The fingers of those hands are slender and strong. Because they have held the sword all the year round, there are shallow calluses on the pulp of the fingers. The wound from the frostbite in the winter has healed, but there are still faint pink traces.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Song Jinglan asked in a low voice, "Don't you like it?"

Lin Feilu patted his arm solemnly: "Be confident in your craft!"

He laughed, his eyelashes drooping slightly: "Just like it, I have nothing to give to the princess, only these worthless gadgets."

"Who said that?" Lin Feilu retorted: "This piece of wood is indeed worthless, but now that it has been carved into my shape, it is priceless! I will treat it as a family heirloom and pass it on to future generations. !"

Song Jinglan laughed and shook his head: "Wood will rot."

Lin Feilu thought for a while: "Then Your Highness will be rich in the future, carve me a jade one, so that it can be stored for a long time."

He looked into her eyes and nodded with a chuckle: "Okay."

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