Villainess Wants To Turn Over A New Leaf

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What happened in less than a year? ? ?

Why did her little beauty become the big devil? ! Isn't this ruthless and cruel father-killing new prince really the same name and surname? !

Not only Lin Feilu was stunned, but Lin Ting was also shocked. He is one of the few people in the Dalin Palace who has not insulted Song Jinglan. Although the two of them don't have many interactions, they are polite every time they meet each other. Song Jinglan's impression of him has always been gentle and elegant.

Is it an illusion?

This man has been dormant in Dalin for many years without making a sound, but he was able to win the battle for succession in less than a year after returning to China. It can be seen that he has not only means but also strategy and scheming. His mediocre performance in Dalin turned out to be clumsy.

Now that he has become the emperor of the Song Kingdom, he has just taken the throne and used iron and blood to rectify Chaogang. It is completely different from the previous Song Emperor who was obsessed with beauty. This weak Song Kingdom seems to be about to rise again.

The diners next to them were so shocked that they couldn't speak for a while, and couldn't help but feel 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 sighing: "Let the tiger return 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."

How could Lin Feilu still have an appetite.

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

She took a bath and went to bed as soon as it got dark. As soon as she closed her eyes, all that flashed in her mind was the night they parted in the late autumn last year.

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

Whether it was the fingers pinching the back of her neck, or the coldness that seemed to flash in her eyes, she was not like the gentle Highness she knew.

It's not that she doesn't know that he has been planning, she just doesn't want to get involved in the ancient conspiracy disputes, 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 all these years, and of course she knows how difficult it is to win the heir. According to her understanding, even if Xiaomei returns to China, it is not bad to be a prince who enjoys wealth and wealth and is safe and sound.

Who knew that what he had been planning all along was actually the throne?

A proton who has stayed in the enemy country for more than ten years, what kind of means and strategy does he rely on to arrange everything in the country across thousands of mountains and rivers, and finally succeed in ascending the throne?

It's scary to think about.

Not only was all this terrifying, but this person also made her feel terrifying.

Killing her father and brother, beheading courtiers, imprisoning the prince, did you use the hands that carved wood carvings for her, painted martial arts secrets, and hugged her?

She's out of her mind!

Lin Feilu covered his head with a pillow and wailed twice, then got up and took out the Jimo sword technique in his arms.

This birthday gift that was sent to her from thousands of miles away was his intention and his uniqueness to her.

Let her sometimes wake up in the middle of the night and laugh silently.

She liked the feeling of being held dear to his heart.

In the future, will there be no more?

The emperor, the honor of ninety-five, above ten thousand people, he began to own everything in the world, and his words would have countless people following one after another.

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

Lin Feilu didn't know for a while that he was more afraid of what he did to kill his father and brother, or whether he was more angry that he would have countless harem concubines.

She stared at the Jimo swordsmanship for a while, and as if angry, smashed the swordsman against the corner of the bed.

After being sullen for a while alone, he silently crawled over to pick up the sword score, patted it and put it back into his arms.

This night was destined to be a sleepless night. She tossed and turned over and over. The sky finally narrowed for a while, and she had several strange dreams. After sunrise, Lin Ting knocked on the door: "Little Wu, are you up?"

She responded lazily on the bed.

Lin Ting said: "The weather is down today and it's a little cold. Let's go buy some autumn clothes together and go."

Only then did she get up weakly and go out after grooming. Lin Ting looked at her haggard face and asked worriedly, "Didn't you sleep well?"

Lin Feilu thought about it and asked, "Brother, are we fighting with Song Guo?"

Lin Ting was stunned for a moment, but smiled helplessly: "It's because of this that you didn't sleep well? You don't need to worry about this." After a while, he said, "Based on what I know about the emperor, as long as the country of Song does not take the initiative to send troops, the emperor will There will be no war."

In the past, Song Jun was a faint-hearted and weak generation, and Emperor Lin always looked forward to the future, not to mention the new monarch who has now changed his tactics. Once the war begins, the peaceful situation of the three kingdoms will be broken. Moreover, if the two countries of Lin and Song are at war, the Yong Kingdom will definitely not stand on the sidelines. This is also a restless and belligerent group. .

After Lin Ting finished speaking, he thought of something, and then hesitantly said: "But... the new ruler of the Song country is coming, and the Song country will only become stronger and stronger in the future. If you want to take them down, now is the best time."

Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, the new king ascended the throne, and so many things happened, the Song country was upright and civil turmoil, and the war started at this time, maybe there was an unexpected joy.

It depends on how Lin Di weighs it.

Lin Ting put a crystal dumpling on his sister who looked disappointed: "Don't think about it, let's eat."

Lin Feilu nodded and began to eat obediently, but still felt that the food was tasteless. after dinner

, the group went out to buy autumn shirts.

At the beginning of shopping for clothes, Lin Feilu finally regained his interest. As soon as the boss saw her, he knew that she was a big customer, and very enthusiastically recommended the new styles in the store to her, and kept asking the maidservants in the store to try on the clothes.

Lin Feilu chose ten sets in one go, and tried them one by one. The maid who helped her fit her clothes looked so beautiful, her mouth was like honey, and she praised her from head to toe, almost not boasting flowers.

Lin Feilu said: "Okay, let's wrap this gold salesman."

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, and his reaction is very fast. He pushes the maid a few steps away with one palm, "What are you doing?!"

The maid was still smiling: "Miss is closely guarded, so I can only send your majesty's reply in this way."

Lin Feilu was already touching his self-defense knife. Hearing what she said, his fingers suddenly stopped. She stared blankly at the maid for a while and asked, "What's the reply?"

The maid saluted her and said with a smile, "Of course it is Your Majesty's reply. Before, the young lady stayed on top of Qinshan Mountain, and the servants couldn't get into the Thousand Blades Sect, so they could only wait at the foot of the mountain. Yesterday, the young lady finally came down, but the guards were strict. It is difficult for slaves to approach the young lady. I heard that the young lady is going to buy autumn shirts, so I specially waited here. If the young lady wants to reply to your majesty in the future, she only needs to look for the signboard of Jinyifang, hand it over here, and someone will receive the letter."

Lin Feilu's heart thumped twice, and he finally reacted.

It was Song Jinglan who replied to her.

Her mood was very complicated for a while, and she glanced around, "This... is this your Song country's secret whistle?"

The maid smiled and said, "We are serious businessmen. Jinyifang has branches all over the world. The new clothes are sold well in various countries, leading the fashion of noble ladies in Kyoto. 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 into it again. She was inexplicably excited. After changing her clothes, she went out and said to the maid, "Will you wrap these up, how much is it?" The maid smiled and said, "Your Majesty said , these clothes are the butterfly's return gift."

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

Maid: "Miss, please."

Lin Feilu couldn't tell whether he was happy or surprised, but felt that he still didn't seem to have changed when he was with Xiaomei.

Lin Ting has come back after shopping around, bought a lot of her favorite food, stood at the door and asked her, "Xiao Wu, have you made your choice?"

Lin Feilu turned back and responded, and then said to the maid, "Just the ones I chose, wrap them up, thank you."

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

Compared with her scribbled greeting last time, Song Jinglan's reply was obviously much calmer.

It was she who was familiar with the handwriting, and the length was not long. Just like when she told him what funny things had happened to him, he also wrote about his life after returning to China in the letter. He didn't mention the danger of seizing the heir apparent at all, and in a few words, he talked about his calm and leisurely daily life, as if he had just changed his place and lived the same life as he lived in the middle of the green bamboo.

Lin Feilu cursed in his heart while watching: Liar! Do you think I don't know that you are the emperor?

The last sentence of the letter is that he asked: I miss the princess very much, does the princess miss me?

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

Lin Feilu touched his hot ears, folded the letter as if nothing had happened, and put it in the Jimo Sword Manual.

Xiaobai prepared the carriage, and the group went out of the city and continued to Wutai Mountain. Lin Feilu was wearing new clothes and eating snacks. As the carriage swayed, all his thoughts echoed in his mind, "Does the princess think of me?".

I miss you so much, do you miss me?

Lin Feilu bit the crispy peanuts and said in his heart, is the rivers and lakes not exciting? Why do I miss you? I don't miss you! Don't think about me, think about the three thousand beauties in your harem, big pig's hoof!

Lin Ting flipped through an ancient book beside him and asked with a smile, "What's wrong? Isn't it delicious?"

Lin Feilu said, "Delicious!"

Lin Ting patted her head with a smile: "Why are you angry with yourself here again? Who provokes our little five?"

Lin Feilu looked at him for a while, shrugged his head in frustration, and said in a loss, "Forget it."

Whether he accepts three thousand beauties or eight thousand beauties has nothing to do with her, and she will not marry him. She adjusted her mentality and regained her spirits. She looked at another package of snacks in Lin Ting's hand and asked, "Brother, why did you buy two?"

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

Lin Feilu: "Oh - I bought it for Sister Yan Xin."

Lin Ting smiled and pretended to hit her with a book, but Lin Feilu escaped haha.

Just laughing and laughing all the way, after half a month, the group finally arrived at Wutai Mountain.

A dark guard had already gone up the mountain to inform the queen mother, and as soon as he got down the mountain, Lin Feilu saw Madam Liuzhi and a few guards waiting there beside the queen mother, and immediately jumped off the carriage and ran over with a smile: "Mammy, why do you personally down?"

Liuzhi watched her grow up, and was very fond of the fifth princess, so she saluted and said with a smile, "The princess is here, and the queen mother has been talking about it for a long time."

He saluted Lin Ting who came over again: "His Royal Highness King Qi, is your body better? The queen mother has been thinking about you, Wutai Mountain is quiet, and you should take good care of yourself when you come.

son. "

Lin Ting smiled.

The group went up the mountain.

As a Foshan Mountain, Wutai Mountain is also the place where the Empress Dowager practiced Buddhism in her later years. The facilities are naturally very complete. There are countless Buddha statues and Buddhist caves carved on both sides of the mountain wall along the way. The big Buddha stone statue in the mountain is even more magnificent and tall with exquisite carving.

The air in the mountains is fresh and full of a touch of sandalwood fragrance. The natural scenery is also very beautiful. The quietness reveals a soothing Zen feeling, which is different from Qinshan.

As soon as he got to the platform in front of the Buddhist temple, he saw the Queen Mother being supported and waiting there.

After so many years, the queen mother is much older, and her back, which was always straight in the past, could not help but bend down.

Lin Feilu shouted "Emperor Grandmother" from a distance, ran towards her, and ran in front of her. The Queen Mother smiled and opened her arms, hugging her own grandson, "It's coming."

He pulled Lin Ting, who had come over, to his eyes to examine it carefully, and finally sighed, "I've lost weight."

Lin Feilu said: "Eldest brother has gained some weight in the past few months, he was thinner before!"

The three grandfathers and grandchildren were talking and laughing, and a group of geese passed by not far away, stirring up the white mist around the mountain stream.

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