Chapter 68: | 【68】

Lin Feilu has forgotten how he walked back to Mingyue Palace.
When I went back, I saw Lin Zhanyuan squatting in the yard playing with Long Ears and Short Ears, so she squatted over and sucked cats and dogs for a while.
Lin Zhanyuan has grown into a handsome boy, but his eyes are still innocent and clear. He seems to notice that his sister is unhappy, so he rubbed her head and coaxed her: "My sister is good."
After mixing with Lin Wei for so many years, he has learned Lin Wei's way of speaking.
Lin Feilu sighed in a daze, feeling empty in her heart, thinking of the hug and the strange look in her eyes at the last parting, she couldn't help but tremble.
Lin Zhanyuan tilted his head and looked at her for a while, and asked, "Why does my sister sigh?"
Lin Feilu said, "Because my sister is a little sad."
Lin Zhanyuan knew the meaning of "sad" and immediately leaned in nervously and took her hand: "Sister, don't be upset, brother is here! Brother turned somersault to show my sister!"
After speaking, he squatted on the ground, rolled into a ball, and rolled on the ground.
Lin Feilu almost died of laughter.
Seeing his sister laughed, he also laughed, showing his tiny tiger teeth, and turned it over twice.
Lin Feilu laughed louder and louder, and finally burst into tears.
Lin Zhanyuan climbed up to her again, pulling his sleeves to wipe her tears, "Is my sister happy?"
Lin Feilu sniffed, hugged him and kissed him: "Happy!"
Lin Zhanyuan blushed, knowing he was shy, don't turn his head and whisper: "Then... Then give my sister a kiss today."
Xiao Lan's soft voice came from inside: "Luer, Yuaner, it's time to go to bed."
Lin Feilu responded and pulled his brother up and walked into the house. She looked back at the direction of Cuizhuju and saw the bright moon heading, full of radiance. She said silently in her heart: Goodbye, my lord.
The road to return to China is long and difficult. His return is not to go home, but to return to Longtan Tiger Den.
I'm afraid there are already full of knife and gun traps.
I hope he is well.
Lin Feilu was destined to have insomnia that night, and finally fell asleep just before dawn.
This time she slept three rods in the sun, Xiao Lan spoiled her, and she never urged her to sleep late. Lin Feilu turned his head over and sat up on the bed, and first called Song Yu to ask, "Is there something major happening in the palace today?"
Song Yu said strangely: "No, why does the princess ask like this?"
Lin Feilu recalled the scent of cold iris flowers last night, shook his head, and slowly got up.
Today is the second day that the princess enters the palace. According to the rules, she is going to greet the queen and two concubines. Lin Feilu felt that Si Miaoran was only fifteen when he first entered the palace, and she was still a little girl. She might be very cautious when she was unfamiliar with her life. After lunch, she ran to the east palace.
When Lin Qing was not there, Si Miaoran was sitting alone in the bedroom and reading. He was very happy to hear that the five princesses were here, and hurriedly called her in.
Since Lin Nianzhi got married, Lin Feilu has not had a sister who can chat. Lin Wei is more annoying than boys. Lin Zhuoyu is too dull. Girls still need a friend who can talk about rouge dresses. Si Miaoran can talk to her very well.
Noble lady, proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, Lin Feilu chatted with her for a while and played a game of chess.
Her chess skill combined the domineering power of Emperor Lin to swallow the mountains and rivers with anger and the flexibility of Xiao Lan to draw a knife and cut water, but she killed Si Miaoran, who was from elementary school chess, without leaving behind.
As the saying goes, the chess quality sees the character, Si Miaoran loses chess, and the loss is quite miserable, but there is no irritation in his eyes, gentle and generous, and said: "The five princesses have exquisite chess skills, and Miaoran feels inferior."
Lin Feilu jumped down and pulled her hand softly: "Sister-in-law, I will take you out for a stroll. Recently, Ju Gui has been blooming well."
Si Miaoran naturally hadn't visited the palace, and nodded in anticipation.
Lin Feilu has traveled all over the horns and corners of the palace over the years. Where the flowers bloom well, the lake is the clearest, and the fruit on the tree is the sweetest, she treasures every family.
Although Sixiang's Mansion was also gorgeous, it was still inferior to the imperial palace. Si Miaoran went along and silently wrote down the palaces and roads Lin Feilu introduced to her.
When she reached an intersection, she suddenly smelled a strange flower scent, which was different from any scent she had heard before, so she looked at it curiously, pointed to the front and asked: "Where is that?"
Lin Feilu glanced at it, and said as if nothing had happened, "Lenggong."
Si Miaoran's fingers trembled, and quickly retracted, urging Lin Feilu: "Hurry up."
Lin Feilu enthusiastically introduced: "Although it is a cold palace, there is a kind of flower called Leng Iris flower, which is not found anywhere else. Does my sister-in-law smell the fragrance? It is the smell of this flower."
Si Miaoran was a little curious, but even more taboo against Leng Gong, Lin Feilu volunteered: "I'll pick a branch for my sister-in-law!"
Si Miaoran hurriedly said: "No need! That place..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw Lin Feilu leap forward, leaping into the air, and flying to the treetops.
Song Yu was beside him: "Princess, forgive me, our princess has no other hobbies, just like flying..."
Si Miaoran was amused with a pop.
He stood there and waited.
I saw Lin Feilu leaping on the wall of Lenggong two or three times and flying in.
Leng Gong is not big, but there is coldness everywhere. There are no servants in the palace. Every day, only the palace people deliver meals regularly, and they don't go in. They put it on the table at the door, and the concubine who was beaten into the cold palace fends for themselves here.
The only person living in Lenggong is Mei Yan.
When Lin Feilu jumped off the wall, he saw that there were already two food boxes on the stone platform. It was today's breakfast and lunch.
She glanced back, and the door of the room where she lived was closed, and there was no movement at all.
The concubines of Lenggong are either crazy or stupid, and usually no one comes in to investigate the situation.
The smell of cold iris floated on the tip of his nose, and Lin Feilu remembered the hug again last night. She drew the dagger around her waist and held it in her hand, and walked towards the room step by step.
With a light push and a creak, the door opened.
Entering the eye is a pair of feet hanging in the air.
At that moment, Lin Feilu seemed to stop his heart.
She almost rushed out, and when she ran to the courtyard, she took two breaths and looked back.
It's Mei 嫔.
The hanging beam hanged itself.
No, it's not...
It was strangled to death and made the illusion of self-hanging.
Who that person is, it goes without saying.
Lin Feilu held back the shudder, picked two cold irises, and hurriedly jumped out of the cold palace.
Si Miaoran was talking to Song Yu. When she came back, she looked at the purple flower in her hand and smiled: "This flower is pretty, but it's a pity that it is planted in that place."
Lin Feilu did not show any clues when he exerted his Oscar queen acting to the extreme: "Sister-in-law, I will take you to see other flowers."
After the two of them strolled around for half an hour, Lin Feilu pretended to go to the Queen's Palace and ask Ann to leave.
All the way back to Mingyue Palace in a hurry, she returned to the room and fell on the bed before she had the strength to think about the ins and outs of this matter.
Since Mei Hui and the two bite each other, Mei Hui was beaten into the cold palace and Hui Hui moved to the Repentance Hall. There were also some small movements between the two, but they were all resolved by Lin Feilu. Later, Lin Nianzhi decided to get married and had a long conversation with Hui Bie all night before leaving the palace. After that, Hui Bie was much better off.
It has been stable and stable over the past few years, and I am afraid that I have no more thoughts about it.
Mei Bi was even more quiet as a chicken, as if she could just live.
Before Song Jinglan left, he made a special trip to kill Mei Yan.
It can be seen that she is not really quiet, she must be secretly planning something, but it is a pity that Song Jinglan, who has bugged devices everywhere in the palace, learned about it.
So he took action to completely help himself solve this problem.
Last night, he had just returned from killing someone, so he silently strangled a person with those hands that hugged her.
But he couldn't see the slightest abnormality in his body, and he was still so comfortable.
Lin Feilu suddenly discovered that her cognition of Xiaomei over the years may have been a little wrong.
The last thing he did for her before he left turned out to be to help her kill...
Lin Feilu collapsed a bit.
Thousands shouldn't be absolutely right, shouldn't go to Lenggong to find out because of curiosity, now it's fine, I was scared by the gift he gave me...
Lin Feilu ran to take Xiao Lan's Buddha beads and put them in his arms, and chanted the sutra for half an hour in front of the Bodhisattva statue, only to slightly drive away the fear in his heart. It wasn't until the evening that news of Mei's hanging himself spread throughout the palace.
No one suspected that it was a homicide. She had been in the cold palace for so many years, and she was probably crazy long ago, and she was not surprised to hang herself.
After dinner, someone came from the East Palace and gave Lin Feilu a pile of handwritten Buddhist scriptures.
After hearing this, Si Miaoran remembered the place she had been to this afternoon, and quickly copied it down to give her peace of mind.
Lin Feilu was indeed a little scared, and didn't dare to sleep alone at night, so she ran to sleep with Xiao Lan.
As a result, Emperor Lin flipped Xiao Lan's brand.
Lin Feilu: "..."
It's very angry! ! !
In the end, Song Yu and Qingyan stayed with each other, and Lin Feilu was able to fall asleep. Before going to bed, Song Yu heard her princess whispering something, she leaned over to listen and found that she had heard every word, but she didn't know what it meant when connected together.
Lin Feilu fell asleep carrying the core socialist values.
Probably it was really effective. She didn't dream of a dead person at all. Instead, she dreamed that she wore it back again, put it on the high school examination field, and was taking a political exam.
For so many years, she had forgotten what she had memorized. She couldn't write a single title on the paper, and she was so anxious that she was about to cry.
Lin Feilu, who woke up the next day, beat the bed: Is this horrible than a nightmare!