Chapter 4: | 【04】

Xu Cairen's daring to bully people so blatantly also understood Xiao Lan's character thoroughly, and was not worried that she would fight back at all. Although she is not favored either, but as the dog-legs of Concubine Ruan Gui, who is always beloved in the palace, she has always been domineering and domineering.
After knocking out the fifth princess, she was still scared for the midnight, and finally Red Sleeve woke her up: "Your Majesty may not even know the existence of this princess. Is the mother worried that she will file a lawsuit? I am afraid that your Majesty will think of her when she sees her. That fool, it's too late to get angry."
Xu Cairen thought, that's the reason!
What's there to worry about? I want to help her get rid of evil spirits, not to mention that she has no time to do anything, so that the little girl film is cheap.
Having figured this out, she relaxed and went to bed. However, when she woke up the next day, she sent Hong Xiu to the side hall to inquire about the situation, but as soon as Hong Xiu left the house, she was taken aback by Lin Feilu standing in the courtyard.
The side hall of the main hall is facing the main hall. There is a pomegranate tree near the door of the main hall. After autumn, the leaves of the pomegranate tree are bare. Lin Feilu is dressed in red. The morning mist has not yet dispersed. Standing there alone, with no expression on his little face, staring at the pomegranate tree for a moment.
In the morning, she was deserted. She appeared silently, and Red Sleeve was scared enough. After reacting, she became angry and frightened. She raised her voice and said displeasedly: "Fifth Princess, what are you doing standing there?"
The little girl didn't even notice her as if she hadn't heard her, she just raised her head and stared at the tree.
Hong Xiu followed her gaze and looked at it. There was no leaf on the tree. What's so interesting? Can't help asking: "Fifth Princess, what are you looking at?"
Lin Feilu slowly retracted his sight.
She looked at Red Sleeve, grinned very slowly at the corner of her mouth, and gently spit out a few words: "There is someone up there."
The grinning grin, accompanied by her words, the red sleeves stood upside down for a moment, glanced at the pomegranate tree in horror, hurriedly ran back to the main hall, and slammed the door.
Lin Feilu brushed the shredded hair that had been wet by the mist at her temples, and turned around as if nothing had happened.
In the side hall, Yun You was saying to Xiao Lan: "The little princess said she wants to watch the sunrise. She went to the yard and waited early in the morning." Seeing her come back, she smiled and said, "Princess, is the sunrise good?"
Lin Feilu pursed his lips and smiled: "It looks good."
Qingyan walked over with the sewing basket, and said with a smile: "The princess looks good in red, just like the little fairy in the New Year picture. She has good craftsmanship, and the clothes she makes look better than the brocade."
Yun You sighed: "It's a pity that I got these two satin pieces this year. If I make a set for the princess and the sixth prince, it's gone. The empress hasn't worn any new clothes for years."
Xiao Lan was holding the string, with a loving and gentle smile on her face: "I don't get in the way, and I won't go out anyway. It's Luer, who always likes to run out. Let's make her a cloak this year, warm."
When the three of them were doing needlework in the autumn sun, Lin Feilu wandered around, familiar with the terrain. Mingyue Palace is not very big, and it is remote, the outer palace walls are a little peeled off, it looks dilapidated and old, covered with withered vines.
Compared with the Zhaoyang Palace where Jingmeng I visited yesterday, the difference is really big.
Don't worry, it will be your own in the future.
So Lin Feilu thought.
The person in the main hall should have been frightened and had not opened the door all morning. After visiting Mingyue Palace, Lin Feilu went out to explore a new map after lunch and medicine.
The prince and princess have no restrictions on their movements in the palace. They are more free than their concubines. Xiao Lan always does not restrain her, but every time she will let Qingyan follow. Last time it was because she was chasing the kite in a hurry, otherwise she would not fall into the water.
Lin Feilu happened to be unfamiliar with the road, holding Qingyan's hand while walking, and quickly figured out the topography of the harem. She has a good memory, she will never forget what she has heard and seen again, and she has a spatial map in her mind along the way.
Qingyan didn't know that she was being tricked, and she was happy that the princess was lively and talkative today. After passing through the lake pavilion, she pointed to a distance and said, "Does the princess want to eat persimmons? The golden persimmon garden is in front of me. ."
Lin Feilu nodded, and the two walked over, and as soon as they entered the arch, they heard a noise coming from inside.
A group of court ladies and eunuchs circled around under a tall persimmon tree, eagerly shouting: "Four princes, come down quickly, what can you do if you fall? Come down quickly, you want to eat from which tree you want to eat? Minions pick it for you! Please come down!"
Lin Feilu looked up and saw that a boy was standing on the tree full of persimmons. The branches were blocking his appearance, and he saw a splendid costume, jumping up and down the tree like a monkey.
Qingyan's face changed, and she whispered: "Princess, let's go back and pick the persimmons another day."
Finally met an npc, can Lin Feilu let it go?
She looked innocently asked: "My brother is the sixth prince, are the fourth princes also my brother?"
Qingyan pulled her aside and said: "The fourth prince is the son of Empress Xian, who is not the same as our empress. The fourth prince has a stubborn personality. Let him see the princess for fear of bullying you."
These princes in the palace belonged to the fourth prince Lin Jingyuan who liked to cause trouble most, and he was often punished by the emperor for this. However, he is the one who looks the most like the emperor among all the princes. The emperor naturally prefers. Every time there is thunder and rain, he is used to being more domineering.
If there is a conflict with him, the little princess will definitely suffer.
Qingyan was anxious, but Lin Feilu was as calm as ever.
Not just a bear kid.
There are ways to deal with a bear child, as long as he finds out his temperament, adopts different strategies for NPCs of different personalities, and prescribes the right medicine, which is convenient and quick.
She walked in no hurry, standing on the side observing Lin Jingyuan in secret. But all green tea has a built-in skill, that is, it is very accurate. They can easily identify what kind of personality you are, what kind of personality you eat the most, and then you can choose what you like.
Children are simpler and easier to recognize than adults.
Lin Feilu has been observing for a long time, and feels that Lin Jingyuan is self-willed, but his mind is not bad. If you use the Emperor Xianfei to crush him, he ignores you at all and can climb the tree vigorously.
But the servant underneath knelt and started crying. He was impatient and said: "If the father and the princess concubine punish me, I will help you plead. What are you afraid of? Here, this reddest persimmon will be rewarded to you."
Typically eat soft but not hard.
He climbed high and looked far away. After picking the persimmons, he turned his head slightly. He saw a person standing on the side of the arch, but half hidden behind the tree and couldn't come out. He immediately said loudly, "Who is over there? Don't let this prince come over!"
Qingyan's heart squatted, and her heart was over.
I could only drag Lin Feilu over, not daring to look up half his eyes, and knelt on the ground and said: "The slave and maidservant have seen the four princes."
Lin Jingyuan was still standing on the tree, looking down. There was a little girl standing next to the palace lady, wearing a red jacket skirt, her hair tied with a cute hairpin, and her skin white.
She stood quietly under the tree, secretly looking upwards, when Shui Lingling's eyes were facing him, she smiled timidly and bowed her head somewhat shyly and obediently.
Lin Jingyuan jumped down from the tree and looked at her pretendingly, "Who are you?"
She has a soft voice: "My name is Xiaolu."
The next to him reminded: "Four princes, this is the fifth princess."
The emperor didn't care, and the princess was rarely mentioned in the palace. Lin Jingyuan was a person who didn't take business seriously. He only interacted with the eldest princess and the third princess, and he had never heard of the five princesses.
He raised his eyebrows: "Then you are my imperial sister? What are you hiding there for?"
Lin Feilu secretly raised his eyes, glanced over the red persimmon in his hand, pursed his lips and swallowed his saliva, then hesitated and whispered: "I want to eat persimmons."
After speaking, he half raised his eyes and looked at him, and asked timidly: "Can you?"
Her eyelashes were long and dense, lined with a pair of watery eyes, like a layer of mist, which made people feel pity.
Lin Jingyuan immediately failed, and waved his hand very boldly, "Of course! What can't be!" He said to the beside him: "Give her all the persimmons I just picked!"
The quickly handed over the bamboo basket.
Lin Feilu's eyes lit up, and a happy smile appeared on her pretty face. He reached out to pick it up, but his body staggered because the bamboo basket was too heavy.
Lin Jingyuan quickly held it back with his eyesight, and said displeasedly: "Call your maid to take it."
Qing Yan has been kneeling since he came here, for fear of angering the fourth prince. He never thought that the final thing would be this way, and immediately took the bamboo basket and stepped aside.
Lin Feilu put her hands together, tilted her head and smiled sweetly at Lin Jingyuan, Qiuyang sprinkled through the red persimmons, like a small dimple filled with her, warm and sweet: "Thank you, brother."
Lin Jingyuan was a little embarrassed by her smile.
He was accustomed to seeing the eldest sister’s daunting and the third sister’s arrogance. In addition, his wife Xian did not deal with the eldest princess’s concubine Hui, he actually disliked his eldest sister, let alone the eldest sister’s little attendant. Sister.
But the five princesses who had never seen her were completely different. They were soft and weak, smiled beautifully and cutely, wanted to eat persimmons but were scared, and his little man's desire to protect was soaring.
What Lin Feilu thought of, took out a begonia that he picked in the Royal Garden just now, and handed it over seriously: "The mother concubine said, come and go without being indecent. My brother gave me a persimmon. Begonia petals are given to you. Begonia double petals means luck and is very rare."
Speaking of the last, she reluctantly glanced at the Begonia Flower, and then resolutely put it into Lin Jingyuan's hands.
The flower was held in her arms for a while, the petals dyed her body temperature, and when placed in his palm, it was soft and warm.
Lin Jingyuan's ears were blushing.
Ah what a peerless little cutie! Such a rare lucky flower was actually given to me. Obviously he was very reluctant, but did not hesitate at all!
Lin Feilu waved to him after sending flowers and said sweetly: "Goodbye, brother."
She followed Qingyan towards the outside, and when she reached the arch, she secretly turned her head back and smiled at Lin Jingyuan from a distance.
A half-inch away from the autumn sun, the courtyard was full of red persimmons, that smile was three-point shy and seven-point well-behaved, and it almost made his heart smile.
After walking far, the blue smoke in a cold sweat finally breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at the persimmon in his hand, and at the little princess who had nothing to do with him. I couldn't help but ask: "Princess, Double Begonia really means. Are you lucky? Why haven't the servants heard of it?"
Lin Feilu did not answer, only smiled.
I’ve never heard of it.
She casually chanted.