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.

A few days after returning to the palace, the imperial decree of Lin Qing and Si Miaoran's marriage was indeed issued.

Si Miaoran is only fifteen years old, and regardless of his family background or upbringing and appearance, he is worthy of the position of Crown Princess. The people of Qin Tianjian counted the auspicious day, the date of marriage was set in late autumn, and in less than half a year, the inside and outside of the palace were immediately busy.

Lin Feilu took a chance and sneaked out of the palace to see the crown princess, who was a symbol of beauty, the kind who didn't show her teeth.

In fact, according to her idea, Lin Qing's dignified and calm temperament should be matched with an outgoing girl. Si Miaoran is a standard lady, and she is knowledgeable and reasonable. It is inevitable that she resembles Lin Qing, and she is too disciplined.

But royal marriage, when will it be your turn to call the shots.

After Lin Feilu watched his prospective sister-in-law, he ran to the East Palace as soon as he returned to the palace.

When I went there, Lin Qing was practicing calligraphy, and she heard her voice from far away. As soon as someone came in, he admonished: "You are also a big girl, why are you still so unruly, what a proper way to shout."

Lin Feilu said, "Oh, it seems that the prince's brother really likes a quiet and virtuous woman like his sister-in-law?"

Lin Qing paused, glanced at her, and shook his head helplessly, "Have you left the palace again?"

Lin Feilu was sitting on the couch, her long blue dress fell like tassels, but she couldn't stop her feet from swaying restlessly: "Yes, I'm going to see my sister-in-law! Help the prince and brother to check."

Lin Qing laughed, sat down and poured her a cup of crisp tea: "When will it be your turn to take care of my marriage? If you don't pass this, is it possible that this marriage won't happen?"

Although it was a joke, it also expressed helpless bitterness.

Lin Feilu pouted, took the crispy tea he handed over, and said, "Sister-in-law is very good-looking and has the same personality as rumored, so she should be a good wife. Brother Prince will also treat his sister-in-law in the future. Sincerely look forward to it!"

Lin Qing tapped her restless knee with the handle of the fan, "Just take care of your own affairs. The royal father mentioned your marriage to me a few days ago. Do you have a favorite man?"

Lin Feilu spit out the crispy tea.

Fortunately, Lin Qing was agile and dodged at once, but it still splashed onto his sleeve, and the palace servants next to him hurried to clean up. Lin Qing took out a handkerchief from his cuff and handed it to her to wipe her mouth. She was speechless: "Look at what you look like. You were so well-behaved when you were young, but now you are more casual."

Lin Feilu wiped his mouth and collapsed a little: "My father really said that he wants to marry me?"

Lin Qing said: "How can there be fakes? If you have someone you like, tell me. I can't have a choice. You have to choose the one you like. Don't wrong yourself."

Lin Feilu shook his head frantically again: "No, no, I don't want to get married yet!"

Lin Qing said, "I didn't ask you to marry now, I just made a decision first. What if someone else robbed you first?"

Lin Feilu: "If you can take it away, it doesn't belong to me." She rubbed forward and pulled Lin Qing's cuff, pitifully: "Brother Prince, I don't want to say kiss so early, you help me with Father, let's talk about it."

Lin Qing looked at her dissatisfiedly: "It's just that you've been with the fourth child for a long time, and you've only gotten a little bit of his rambunctiousness!"

Lin Feilu: "You murdered me QAQ"

Lin Qing: "..."

He couldn't do anything about this little sister who had been petted since childhood. Under her pitiful eyes, he could only nod his head: "Forget it, you haven't reached your wedding yet, so it's okay to push the marriage back."

Lin Feilu happily took out a round thing from his cuff: "Brother Prince is the best to me, this is for you!"

Lin Qing was accustomed to her always coming up with some bizarre things, so he took over and studied it for a long time: "What is this?"

Lin Feilu explained enthusiastically: "This is called a yo-yo, it's played like this, I'll show you how!"

So the two played yo-yo in the East Palace for an afternoon.

With Lin Qing's intercession, and Lin Feilu going to Lin Di to show her affection a few times, saying that he was reluctant to leave his father, and shedding a few tears, Lin Fei finally gave up the idea of ​​marrying her.

Although Lin Feilu knew it himself, he could hide after the first day of the first year, but not the fifteenth day. After two years, when she got married, it might not be so easy to fool her.

But being able to be happy for one minute is one minute, and we will talk about it later, and think of a way until that day.

When she returned to the Ming Palace, Lin Wei was accompanying Lin Zhanyuan to feed the rabbits.

Lin Ting's rabbit died a few years ago, and now the rabbits in the palace are all newly raised. Lin Wei is no longer the little baby who was crying and wanting to touch the bunny and the dog. She has become a lively little girl, but she is still very close to Lin Zhanyuan.

After so many years, of course she discovered that Lin Zhanyuan was different from ordinary people, but she did not dislike this foolish brother at all.

Lin Zhanyuan was her only playmate throughout her childhood. When she grew up, she was still willing to be his playmate.

On the way back, Lin Feilu went to the ice store of the Ministry of Internal Affairs to get an ice lolly. After returning, he distributed one to each of them, and then walked out with the ice box.

Lin Wei sat crookedly on the rattan chair, licking the ice lolly while slurping and asking, "Fifth sister, are you going to Cuizhuju again?"

Lin Feilu responded casually.

Lin Weiyou said: "I heard that the royal father plans to kiss you. Is the person fifth sister likes the proton? This is a bit difficult. I guess the royal father will not agree."

Lin Feilu turned his head and lifted her off the rattan chair, then lifted her up the courtyard wall.

Lin Wei was so frightened that she burst into tears, and didn't dare to move: "Fifth sister, I was wrong! Put me down! Why do you do this every time!"

Hey, after all, she was under the tutelage of Concubine Xi, so she naturally had to master her special skills.

Lin Feilu stood under the wall with his chest and arms folded, and looked lazily at the shivering little girl standing on the wall: "Will you talk nonsense next time?"

Lin Wei hesitated, and immediately quit: "Where am I talking nonsense? Don't you like that proton? You have gone to the Bamboo Residence more often than you have come to me!"

Lin Feilu pointed at her: "You stand here for me."

After he finished speaking, he took the ice box and left.

Not long after walking out, I heard Lin Wei shouting and instructing Lin Zhanyuan to move the ladder over.

The bamboos in the green bamboo forest have grown taller and taller these years, and their roots are towering, completely covering the bamboo garden below. Lin Feilu walked outside the courtyard, glanced at the courtyard wall that had once blocked him, and with his toes, he flew up easily.

She lifted the hem of her skirt and simply sat down on the wall, her legs hanging in the air slightly crossed, revealing the veil skirt and a pair of white embroidered shoes.

Tiandong in the courtyard was still chopping firewood intently, but he didn't even notice anyone sitting on the wall.

Song Jinglan flipped through two pages of the book, but before anyone came in, she had to go out.

The girl was sitting on the wall in blue clothes, shrouded in the dazzling sunlight, and seemed to be dazzling.

When she saw him come out, she didn't speak, just smiled and shook the popsicle in her hand.

Song Jinglan laughed and shook his head, and sat down beside her lightly. Lin Feilu enthusiastically handed over his new work: "Aloe vera flavor! Try it."

Even though she has grown a lot taller now, Song Jinglan sitting next to her is still much taller than her.

In six years, the little beauty has grown into a big beauty, and the good-looking facial features have completely faded away from the childish color. The heroic spirit of the youth and the gentle beauty are perfectly integrated in him, and every gesture is pleasing and noble, just like on the university campus. The gentle senior who makes countless girls secretly admire and admire is simply stunning in the world.

Looking at a handsome guy can prolong his life, and looking at a super handsome guy can prolong his life. Lin Feilu felt that if he looked at him one more time, he could live an extra ten years.

Um! That's why she likes to run to Cuizhuju!

Even the act of biting the popsicle is so elegant and beautiful, Lin Feilu admired it for a while before asking, "Is it delicious?"

Song Jinglan nodded: "It's delicious." She laughed: "No matter what I bring, His Highness has never said it's not delicious."

He turned his head and smiled slightly: "The princess is delicious no matter what she does."

Being watched seriously by those soft eyes, Lin Feilu's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, she turned her head and took a bite of the popsicle, the ice shards shattered in her mouth, and her voice was a little vague: "Your Highness is so good at coaxing girls, from now on I don't know who will be cheaper."

After I finished speaking, I felt that my words were strange again. Why did I hear a sour tone?

Lin Feilu immediately answered in a joking tone: "When will Your Highness return to China? If you stay here forever, I'm afraid you won't be able to marry a wife."

The wind blew the hem of his white clothes, and Song Jinglan lowered his eyelashes slightly: "If I go back to China, will the princess forget me?"

Lin Feilu glanced at him in surprise: "How come? Be confident in your looks! I won't forget such a beautiful highness!" Song Jinglan lowered his eyes and smiled.

"That's fine," he said.

He looked up again and asked casually, "I heard that Your Majesty is choosing a son-in-law for the princess?"

Lin Feilu was speechless: "How come you even know it?" She paused and said, "However, it's strange that you don't know."

Sometimes she wondered if the man had bugs all over the palace.

Song Jinglan still smiled: "Does the princess have someone she likes?"

It's not the first time that Lin Feilu has been asked this question, but when this sentence came out of his mouth, she was inexplicably flustered, and quickly took a bite of the popsicle to calm down, and then whispered, "No."

its not right! Although Xiaomei has grown into a big beauty now, her mental age is still older than him!

How can you be shy in front of him! Living in this body for too long is too deep into the play, you!

Thinking of this, she turned to look at him, crossed her hips and said loudly, "No!"

Song Jinglan was amused by her righteous appearance, she stretched out her palm and gently touched the top of her head: "Okay, I see."

Tian Dong heard the movement and turned around, only to see two people sitting on the wall.

He picked up the chopped firewood and walked to the side, muttering as he walked, "Eating a popsicle and changing so many places, this yard is not enough for you."

Lin Feilu threw the finished popsicle stick as a dart, "I heard it!"

Asparagus ran away in a hurry.

She snorted and grabbed the corner of Song Jinglan's clothes to wipe her hands, but she still felt sticky after wiping. Seeing her little face wrinkled into a ball, Song Jinglan jumped off the wall, wet the handkerchief with water, and brought it over to wipe her hands.

Lin Feilu was satisfied.

She asked him, "But Your Highness, when will you return to China?"

You can't stay here forever.

Song Jinglan squinted at the floating bamboo forest, with an inexplicable smile in her tone: "It's almost time."

Lin Feilu nodded.

She didn't know what procedures would be required to return the proton. If Emperor Lin didn't let him go, she would have to find a way to help him.

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

is a treat.