Villainess Wants To Turn Over A New Leaf

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The sleepy Lin Feilu woke up instantly.

Her fourteenth birthday is approaching, just next month.

Xiaomei has been away for half a year. There is no communication in this era, and there is a strict security control between countries. She can't inquire about his situation, let alone send a message to say hello. Sometimes when a person is quiet, he is also worried about whether he is well.

Every birthday in the past, he would give her an ingenious gift.

Those gifts may not be precious, but they are all in line with her heart, and he always knows what she likes.

I thought that the exclusive gift from Xiaomei for this year's birthday was going to fail, but unexpectedly, he gave her such a big surprise.

Let me ask, what kind of person who has a dream of martial arts, does not want to get a peerless swordsmanship that the entire rivers and lakes compete with each other!

Even if you don't know how to practice, it's great to collect them!

Lin Feilu looked at the Jimo swordsmanship in his hand, and his heart was surging. It felt like Yue Buqun got the sword manual of warding off evil spirits, Dongfang Invincible got the Sunflower Collection, and Zhang Wuji got the Great Shift of Heaven and Earth!

Ji Liang looked at the excited girl on the bed for a while, and then said blankly, "The things are delivered, I'm leaving."

Lin Feilu hurriedly shouted, "Uncle Ji, wait!"

Ji Liang's figure had already swept to the window, and he was able to turn back again, showing a little impatient: "What else?"

Lin Feilu asked, "Is Your Highness alright?"

Ji Liang cherished the words like gold: "Good."

Lin Feilu got up from the bed with hands and feet, picked up the single shirt beside the bed and put it on: "Uncle Ji, are you still going to see him? Can you help me bring a letter to him?"

Ji Liang: "..."

Lin Feilu felt that he might have wanted to kill himself with a sword. She grabbed her collar and took two steps forward, her watery eyes looked at Ji Liang pitifully, the end of her eyes glowed with a hint of red under the silver moon, and her voice overflowed with choking: "I have been worried about His Highness for so many months. Anwei, Uncle Ji, please QAQ"

Ji Liang: "...Write faster."

Lin Feilu hurriedly went to get a pen and paper.

Filled with worry, after holding the pen, he didn't know how to say it.

She thought about it, and felt that her chances of receiving a reply were zero. When she asked him how he was doing now, she could not get an answer, so she only told him about her situation, which made Ji Liang impatient to wait. She wrote Soon, with just a few lines, a cute smiley face was drawn at the end.

After thinking about it, I went to my package and took out a small butterfly made of bamboo.

This is what she bought when she was shopping today. Every time she sees something good-looking and interesting, she will buy it. At present, there is no precious return gift at hand for the time being, so let's give a little butterfly a meaning.

She rolled up the little butterfly with letter paper and handed it to Ji Liang, and instructed: "Uncle Ji, don't lose it."

Ji Liang said nothing, shoved something into his arms, and jumped out of the window with no expression on his face.

Lin Feilu ran to the window, waved warmly at the empty night, and reluctantly closed the window, then flew onto the bed, and rolled over several times on the bed with the Jimo Sword Technique.

How could Xiaomei win her heart so much!

She was so excited that she didn't sleep much all night, and when she left for Qinshan the next day, she started dozing off in the carriage.

This matter is not an outsider. Even Lin Ting and Yan Xin hide it from her. She only secretly takes it out from the bed every night when she goes to bed and takes a look at it. Although she can't understand or practice, she still Excited to have the whole world.

The Qinshan Mountains stretch for thousands of miles, and the Thousand Blades Sect is located on a certain peak in Qinshan.

It was the first time that Lin Feilu came to this martial arts sect as a guest, and he thought the atmosphere would be very strict. Maybe the road up the mountain was full of traps and traps. Unexpectedly, as soon as I got to the foot of the mountain, I saw rows and rows of villages and farmland. It was spring, the time for hoeing and planting, and the farmers were busy and enthusiastic.

A burly and dark-haired strong man was standing in the field planting rice, and he waved to her from a distance: "Little Junior Sister is back!"

Lin Feilu asked, "Is this also the senior brother of your Thousand Blades faction?"

Yan Xin nodded: "Well, the senior brothers will come down the mountain to help the farmers when they usually practice the exercises."

Only then did Lin Feilu know that the food for the thousands of disciples sent by Qianren was provided by these farmers at the bottom of the mountain, and they traveled up and down the mountain to a very friendly ecosystem.

After entering the mountain, the sunlight was blocked by towering ancient trees. After walking for more than an hour, the door of the Thousand Blades Sect finally opened up in front of him.

In order to accommodate Lin Ting, they walked very slowly, and the disciples at the foot of the mountain had already run up to report the fact that Yan Xin was sent back. The steward in the mountains knew that she had brought her friends back to the mountain, so she arranged accommodation in advance. As soon as Lin Feilu arrived, someone would take them to the accommodation.

As soon as Yan Xin came back, he went to see the sect master first, and explained that he was going to use the traditional Chinese medicine spring.

The head of the Thousand Blades Sect was her master, and since he picked her up, he treated her like a daughter and taught her almost anything he asked, so he naturally agreed.

There are few outsiders in the party. Now this pair of brothers and sisters are graceful and graceful. The elder brother is gentle and handsome, and the younger sister is light and beautiful. The burly men who are in the company of knives all year round are very strange, and they dare not speak too loudly when speaking to them. , for fear of scaring the little sister's friends.

Especially those senior brothers who are worried about the happiness of the younger sister in the second half of her life. They used to think that the younger sister would never be able to find a good person because of her uninterested nature in practicing knives.

Such a gentle and handsome young man goes up the mountain, he must be entertained with delicious food and drink, and he must not scare people away!

Disciples of the Thousand Blades sect have the same study of swordsmanship as Yan Xin, so the style of the entire sect is very simple, and there are not so many intrigue and twists and turns.

With a warm and friendly attitude and a beautiful and quiet environment, Lin Feilu is very satisfied with this holiday location.

Yan Xin was a little worried that they were not used to living here. After all, she knew the real identities of these two people, so how could they be compared with the palace.

Lin Feilu comforted her: "I just like the atmosphere of this martial arts practice. As for my brother, he is happy as long as he is accompanied by animals."

Yan Xin wondered, "Animals?"

Lin Feilu nodded: "Yes, my brother likes animals, and animals like him too."

Yan Xin was thoughtful. The next day, the morning class was practiced, so she hung a rope and carried a big bamboo basket into the mountain.

Lin Feilu didn't find anyone after breakfast, so he took his sword and ran to the martial arts field to practice swords with the disciples of the Qianren School.

Although the swords are different, the moves and routines have the same effect. She has been familiar with the mountains these days. One big brother, one big brother, two little pear vortexes, shouting these burly men red-faced, every time she comes to practice the sword, Everyone will take the initiative to guide her swordsmanship.

This is simply the martial arts life she dreams of.

It was almost evening when Yan Xin came to Lin Ting's temporary residence yard.

Lin Ting also likes the quiet atmosphere in the mountains. Every day, he reads a book and takes a walk in the bubble medicine spring. Not only does his body feel much better, but his mood is also much lighter.

Hearing the knock on the door, he put down his book and got up to open the door. As soon as the door was opened, Yan Xin was standing outside covered in grass and leaves, and even the ends of her hair were dyed with finely withered leaves, as if she had just emerged from the grass, with a large bamboo basket in her arms.

Lin Ting laughed and said, "Miss Yanxin, what's wrong?"

She walked into the courtyard with the bamboo basket in her arms, opened the lid, turned her head and asked seriously, "Do you like these?"

Lin Ting walked over to take a look, only to find that the bamboo basket was actually filled with small animals.

There are two rabbits, a squirrel, a little fox, and a pheasant.

These animals were tied with ropes and their feet were wrapped in cloth bags. Only one head was exposed, and they were about to peck each other inside.

Lin Ting was dumbfounded and quickly released all the animals. I don't know if Yan Xin left them with too much deterrence. Now that they are free, they all hide behind Lin Ting. The squirrel even grabbed his legs and climbed all the way up until he sat down on his shoulder. Two little paws gripped his shirt tightly.

Yan Xin thought it was amazing. These animals would hide when they saw people, but it took a lot of effort to catch them. Why don't they seem to be afraid of Lin Ting at all?

She took two steps forward, trying to touch the squirrel sitting on his shoulder, but the squirrel suddenly squeaked.

Yan Xin retreated a little embarrassedly.

Lin Ting shook his head with a smile, took the squirrel down and held it in his hands, patted its head, half reproaching and half comforting: "Be good, don't bark." Then he smiled and said to her: "Would you like to? try again?"

Yan Xin looked at him, then stretched out her hand and slowly touched the squirrel's head.

This time it really didn't move and didn't bark. Yan Xin touched it twice, as if feeling that the little squirrel was trembling, then silently retracted his hand, and then asked him, "Do you like it?"

Lin Ting's eyes were full of gentle smiles: "I like it."

She also laughed, her eyes were crooked, and she lost the pretense of seriousness in the past, only the charming and naive that belonged to a young girl.

There were two hums outside the door, and the leaves were rustling, as if something was hitting the tree.

Lin Ting looked over curiously: "Is there anything else?"

Yan Xin was silent for a while, turned around and walked out, then brought a wild boar with green face and fangs.

She tentatively asked Lin Ting: "This... do you like it too?"

Lin Ting burst out laughing.

The wild boar was still humming, but because of Yan Xin's deterrence, he did not dare to move. Lin Ting actually saw a trace of grievance on the face of a ferocious wild boar.

Lin Feilu came back after practicing swordsmanship and saw a wild boar in the distance. He jumped up happily: "Wow wild boar! There is roasted wild boar to eat tonight!" Lin Ting/Yan Xin: "..."

The two looked at each other and laughed in unison.

The days on the mountain passed so happily.

Lin Feilu hardly felt the breath of summer, and summer was over. Lin Ting's body recovered a lot after being soaked in Yaoquan for the past few months, and his face gradually regained his complexion.

The most important thing is that his mental state has also improved a lot, and it seems that he has changed back to the gentle and smiling boy he used to be.

It is also time to leave this mountain paradise.

Although the disciples of the Thousand Blades Sect have been enthusiastically keeping them to stay, Lin Feilu still remembers going to Mount Wutai to visit the emperor's grandmother, so he can only regretfully refuse, and promises to come often when he has time in the future.

Before, Yan Xin took them up the mountain, but this time she took them down the mountain.

She seemed to have a lot to say, but in the end she just clenched her fists and said four words: "Treasure each other."

Lin Feilu warmly invited her; "Sister Yanxin, if you have the opportunity to come to the capital to play with us! There are also many masters in the capital, and I will come to accompany you to learn swordsmanship!"

Yan Xin glanced at Lin Ting, nodded and said yes.

The two got on the carriage, she still stood there and didn't move, the mountain wind lifted her red skirt flying.

The curtain of the car was suddenly lifted, and Lin Ting stuck his head out and called her warmly, "Miss Yanxin."

Yan Xin looked up.

He smiled softly: "The animals in the yard, can you help me take care of them first?"

Yan Xin said, "Okay, then when will you come back?"

Lin Ting looked at her tenderly: "Two months soon, half a year later, I will always come."

She had always been quiet, and finally a happy smile appeared on her face.

The carriage gradually drove away from Qinshan. It was still spring when it came, but it was already a light autumn when it left. From Qinshan to Wutai Mountain, the journey is quite long.

After staying in the mountains for a few months, I miss the prosperity of the world.

Lin Feilu planned to go into the city to buy some autumn clothes, and finally arrived at the nearest town in the evening. After finding the inn where they settled down, the group went to the first floor to have a meal, and as soon as they sat down, they listened to the discussions around, and the words seemed to mention something about the new king of Song Guo.

Lin Feilu and Lin Ting looked at each other, then leaned aside and asked, "This eldest brother, what happened to Song Guo? Why do I hear everyone talking about it?"

The man turned his head and saw that it was a young girl, but he was very patient: "You don't know? Last month, the new king of Song Guo ascended the throne."

The monarch of the Song Kingdom was seriously ill last year, and Song Jinglan fled Dalin because of this. Could it be that the monarch passed away?

Hearing what she said, the man looked at her like a fool: "What died of illness? He was directly killed by the new king! The new king not only killed his father, but also killed the elder brother who should have succeeded to the throne before he sat down. I heard that the methods were especially vicious. After ascending the throne, all the officials who refused to obey him were executed, and all the other princes were imprisoned. I heard that since he ascended the throne, the blood on the execution grounds of Song Kingdom has not dried!"

Lin Feilu and Lin Ting changed their faces at the same time.

The new king's methods are so brutal, the peace between Song and Lin will inevitably be broken.

Lin Feilu was even more uneasy, worried about Song Jinglan's safety, and then turned to comfort himself, with Ji Liang here, why can't he have an accident?

Lin Ting asked, "This new prince is so powerful, who is the prince of Song?"

The man sighed: "This is even more strange. It was the seventh prince who was sent to our Dalin as a proton, called Song Jinglan, don't you think it's funny?"

Lin Feilu, who was frantically worried: "?"

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