Villainess Wants To Turn Over A New Leaf

Chapter 81: [81]

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What happened in less than a year? ?

Why has her little beauty turned into a big demon? ! Isn't this cruel and cruel father-slayer really the same name and surname? !

Not only was Lin Feilu stunned, but Lin Ting was also shocked. He is considered to be one of the few people in Dalin Palace who has never insulted Song Jinglan. Although the two of them do not meet much, they are polite every time they meet. Song Jinglan has always given him a gentle and gentle impression.

Is it an illusion

This man has been dormant in Dalin for many years without making a sound. After returning to China for less than a year, he was able to win the battle for prosecution. It can be seen that he has not only the means but also the tactics.

Now he has become the emperor of the Song Dynasty, and he used iron and blood to rectify Chaogang just after he succeeded. Unlike the previous Song Emperor who was addicted to beauty, this weak Song Dynasty seems to be re-emerged.

The diners next to them saw that they were so shocked that they couldn't speak for a while, and couldn't help being 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 into his mouth, shaking his head and sighed: "Let the tiger go back 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."

Lin Feilu has no appetite.

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

She took a bath and lay in bed as soon as it got dark, and when she closed her eyes, all the things that flashed in her mind were the night they were parting in the autumn of last year.

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

Whether it's the fingers pinching the back of her neck, or the coldness under her eyes, it's not like the gentle highness she knows.

It's not that she doesn't know that he has been planning, she just doesn't want to participate in the ancient disputes of power, 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 over the years, and of course she knows how difficult it is to seize the concubine. According to her cognition, even if Xiaomei returned to China, it would be good to be a prince who enjoys full wealth and safety.

Who knew that he had been planning for the throne

A Proton who has been in an enemy country for more than ten years, how can he arrange everything in the country across the mountains and rivers, and finally succeed

It feels terrible to think about it.

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

Killing fathers and brothers, beheading courtiers, imprisoning the prince, have you ever used those hands that carved wood carvings for her, painted martial arts secrets, and embraced her

Her mentality collapsed!

Lin Feilu covered his head with a pillow and wailed twice, then got up again to find out the Jimo swordsmanship in his arms.

This birthday gift sent to her not far away is his heart, and it is also unique to her.

Sometimes when she wakes up in the middle of the night, she will laugh silently.

She likes the feeling of being treated very seriously by him.

Will there be none in the future

The emperor, the ninth-five-year-old, above 10,000 people, he began to have everything in the world, and with a word of his word, countless people will succeed him.

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

Lin Feilu suddenly didn't know whether he was more afraid of his father and brother killing, or even more angry that he would have countless harem concubines.

She stared at the Jimo swordsmanship for a while, and smashed the sword book to the corner of the bed like angrily.

After being sulky for a while, silently crawled over to pick up the sword book, patted and stroked, and put it back in his arms.

This night was destined to be a sleepless night. She tossed and turned, the sky was squinted for a while, and then she had a few messy dreams. After sunrise, Lin Ting knocked on the door: "Xiao Wu, have you gotten up?"

She replied lazily on the bed.

Lin Ting said, "The weather has dropped today and it's a bit cold. Let's go buy some autumn clothes and set off."

Then she got up feebly, and went out after freshening up. Lin Ting looked at her haggard face and asked worriedly, "Why didn't you sleep?"

Lin Feilu thought for a while and asked, "Brother, shall we fight Song Guoguo?"

Lin Ting was taken aback, and smiled helplessly: "You didn't sleep well because of this? You don't need to worry about this." After a pause, he said, "As long as Song Guo does not take the initiative to send troops, he said. There will be no war."

In the past Song Jun was a mediocre and weak person, and Emperor Lin always looked forward and backward, let alone a new gentleman who has changed his methods. Once war begins, the peace of the Three Kingdoms will be broken. What's more, if Lin and Song are at war, Yong Kingdom will certainly not stand on the sidelines. This is also a restless militant group, and I don’t know how many things will be caused by then. .

Lin Ting finished speaking, thinking of something, and then hesitated: "But... the new emperor of Song State is coming fiercely, Song State will only become stronger and stronger in the future. If you want to take them down, in fact, now is the best time."

Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, the new emperor came to the throne and caused so many things, Song State was upright in civil strife, and the war started at this time, and there may be surprises.

It depends on how Lin Di weighed.

Lin Ting picked up a crystal dumpling for her dazed sister: "Don't think too much, let's eat."

Lin Feilu nodded and started to eat obediently, but still felt that the food was tasteless. After eating, the group went out to buy autumn sweaters.

Lin Feilu finally regained her interest when she started buying clothes. When the boss saw her, he knew that he was a big customer, and he enthusiastically recommended new items in the store to her, and kept asking the maidservant in the store to help the young lady try on clothes.

Lin Feilu chose ten sets in one breath and tried them one after the other. The maid who helped her fit her clothes was beautiful, and her mouth was like honey. She praised her from head to toe, just barely boasting a flower.

Lin Feilu said: "Well, this gold medal sales, please wrap it up."

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 anyway, and his reaction is extremely fast. He pushed the maid away a few steps with a palm, "What are you doing?!"

The maid still smiled: "The young lady is guarded closely, and the slave servant can only send your majesty's reply in this way."

Lin Feilu was already touching her self-defense knife. Hearing this, her fingers suddenly stopped.

She looked at the maid for a while, and asked, "What reply?"

The maid saluted her and said with a smile: "Naturally it was your majesty's reply. The lady had always stayed on the Qin Mountain before, and the servants could not get into the Thousand Blade Sect, so they could only wait at the foot of the mountain. Yesterday, the lady finally went down the mountain, but the guards were tight. The maidservant had difficulty getting close to the lady. Hearing that the lady wanted to buy autumn sweaters, she waited here specially. If the lady wants to reply to her majesty in the future, she only needs to look for the signboard of Jinyifang, hand it over here, and someone will accept it."

Lin Feilu's heart pounded twice before finally reacting.

It was Song Jinglan who replied to her.

She felt very complicated for a while, and she glanced around, "This... is this the secret whistle of your Song State?"

The maid smiled and said: "We are serious businessmen. Jinyifang has branches all over the country. The new clothes styles sell well in various countries and lead the fashion of Kyoto ladies. 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 again, inexplicably excited. After changing her clothes and going out, she said to the maid: "Will you pack all these, how much is it?"

The maid smiled and said, "Your Majesty said that these clothes are a gift from the butterfly."

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

Maid: "Miss, please."

Lin Feilu couldn't say whether he was happy or surprised, but felt that he still seemed to be the same in Xiaomei's place.

Lin Ting came back from a shopping tour, bought a lot of her favorite foods, and stood at the door and asked her: "Xiao Wu, have you chosen?"

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

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

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

She is familiar with the handwriting, and the length is not long. Just like she told him something funny happened to him, he also wrote about his life after returning to China in the letter. He didn't mention the danger at all, and in a few words, he was talking about his calm and leisurely daily life, as if he had just changed places and lived the same life as living in the center of Cuizhu.

Lin Feilu cursed in his heart while watching: Liar! Do you think I didn't know you became the emperor!

In the last sentence of the letter, he asked: I think about the princess, do the princess think about me

Through these words, it seemed that he was sitting in front of the window with a pen holding a pen, with a smile at the corner of his mouth.

Lin Feilu touched his hot ears, folded the letter casually, and inserted it into the Jimo Sword Book.

Xiaobai prepared the carriage, and the group went out of the city to continue to Wutai Mountain. Lin Feilu was wearing his new clothes and eating snacks. As the carriage swayed, what echoed in his mind was the phrase "Princess thinks about me?".

I miss you so much, do you miss me

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

Lin Ting looked through an ancient book she had found nearby, and couldn't help but smile and asked, "What's the matter? Isn't it delicious?"

Lin Feilu said, "It's delicious!"

Lin Ting smiled and touched her head: "Why are you angry with yourself here again? Who provokes us?"

Lin Feilu looked at him for a while, bowed her head in frustration, and said in a daze, "Forget it."

Whether he accepts three thousand beauties or eight thousand beauties, what does it have to do with her, and she doesn't marry him.

She adjusted her mentality and regained her energy. Looking at the other pack of snacks on Lin Ting's hand, she asked, "Brother, why did you buy two copies?"

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

Lin Feilu: "Oh-buy it for sister Yanxin."

Lin Ting smiled and tried to beat her with a book, but Lin Feilu hid in hiding.

Just like this, all the way through laughter, half a month later, the group finally arrived at Wutai Mountain.

A dark guard had long been up the mountain to inform the Queen Mother. As soon as he reached the bottom of the mountain, Lin Feilu saw Mother Willow next to the Queen Mother waiting there with a few guards, immediately jumped out of the carriage and ran over with a smile: "Mother, how do you personally? Coming down?"

Liu Zhi watched her grow up, and loved the fifth princess very much. He 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 the coming Lin Ting: "His Royal Highness, is your body better? The Queen Mother has been thinking about you all the time, Wutai Mountain is quiet, and you have to take care of yourself when you come."

Lin Ting smiled and should be.

The group of people went up the mountain.

As Foshan, Mount Wutai is also a place for the Queen Mother to cultivate Buddha in her later years. The facilities are naturally very complete. There are countless Buddha statues and Buddhist caves on both sides of the mountain wall along the way. The stone statue of the Buddha in the mountain is magnificent and tall with exquisite carvings.

The air in the mountains is fresh and full of faint sandalwood scents. The natural scenery is also extremely beautiful. The tranquility reveals a soothing Zen spirit, which is different from Qinshan.

As soon as I went to the platform in front of the Buddhist temple, I saw the queen mother being held and waiting there.

After so many years, the Queen Mother has grown a lot older, and her back that was always straight in the past can't help but bend down. She is an old man who is more than a few years old.

Lin Feilu yelled "Emperor Grandmother" from a distance, rushed towards her and ran to her, the queen mother smiled and opened her hand, and put her arms around her own grandson, "It's counted."

He brought Lin Ting who was walking over to his eyes and looked at it carefully, and finally sighed, "I'm thinner."

Lin Feilu said: "Brother Dahuang has gained a little weight in the past few months, he was even thinner before!"

The trio of grandparents talked and laughed, and a group of wild geese passed by not far away, stirring up the white mist surrounding the mountain stream.