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17【17】

The place where Song Jinglan lives is even more partial than Mingyue Palace. I don’t know if it’s her illusion, but she thinks it is colder, probably because there are many pools near Cuizhuju, which is much wetter than other places.

It was already cold, the window was still open and the carbon furnace was not warm, and Lin Feilu was shaking cold while sitting there.

It all depends on Song Jinglan's appearance.

Song Jinglan seemed to notice it, turned his head and said to Tian Dong, "Go and fill a hand stove, remember that the temperature is appropriate."

Tiandong was ordered and went there soon. Not long after, he brought a warm hand stove. Song Jinglan took it first and tried the temperature. He was afraid that it would burn her, so he smiled and handed it to her: "Princess, take it."

The hand stove is different from what she uses. It is the most primitive type of hot water. It is easy to burn hands and is cold quickly. There is no heat insulation cover on the outside. But it is very clean and probably commonly used. The copper paint on the outside has been polished to a shiny shape.

She was really cold and didn't refuse. When she reached out, she saw Song Jinglan's hands hidden in her wide sleeves.

That is not a pair of pampered hands.

She had seen Xi Xingjiang's hand before. Because she had practiced martial arts since she was a child, there were subtle calluses on her palms, but they were not rough. There were deeper and thicker calluses on Song Jinglan's palms. Because it was too cold in winter, a small hole was cracked in the tiger's mouth, which hurts even if it looked.

As if she noticed her gaze, Song Jinglan hid her traces for a moment. Lin Feilu didn't say anything. She took the stove and held it in her hands, and asked softly: "Your Highness, what are your plans next?"

Song Jinglan knew what she was asking, lowered her eyes and smiled: "No problem, princess doesn't have to worry."

Lin Feilu seemed to have once again experienced the feeling of chasing a small star in the cultivation department that year and found that her baby was bullied and oppressed by the company.

I feel distressed, but now I feel distressed, and I want to take Lin Xi out of pocket.

Song Jinglan was amused by her sudden change of eyes. He stood up and said, "I have my own plans. It's cold, the princess, please go back early, thank you for your snacks."

Lin Feilu was just about to get a cold, and she didn't want to catch a cold again. If she caught a cold here, she would probably involve him. So she nodded and was about to put down the stove when Song Jinglan said, "Take it, it's windy all the way."

Judging from his situation, he knew that he was just a hand stove. Lin Feilu asked, "I took it away, what are you using?"

Song Jinglan smiled and said, "I'm not afraid of the cold."

Ah, I was flirted with it!

Lin Feilu waved to him, hugged the hand stove and finally ran away with jumping and jumping away.

As soon as she left, Tian Dong quickly locked the door. When she turned around, she muttered something in a low voice. Song Jinglan leaned against the door with his hand and asked with a smile: "What are you talking about?"

Tian Dong looked depressed: "A third princess is difficult enough, and now another fifth princess comes." He approached and asked in confusion: "Your Highness, why did you help the fifth princess yesterday? It's not a trivial matter to offend the third princess. Have you forgotten how she tormented you before?"

Song Jinglan narrowed his eyes and looked at the white clouds overlapping in the sky in the distance. His lips were still slightly smiling, but his voice was shallow, and he said carelessly: "Lin Xi can't jump for long."

Tian Dong looked shocked: "Ah?"

Song Jinglan withdrew his gaze and smiled at him gently: "She is not the opponent of this fifth princess."

...

After leaving Cuizhuju, Lin Feilu did not rush back, but turned to the Baimei Garden. It is the time for white plum blossoms to bloom, and you can smell the fragrance of flowers across the palace walls. She had a plan in her mind that she needed to use the white plum blossoms.

Qingyan found out that the princess was going to see the proton of Song State. She was worried all the way and was a little distracted. Lin Feilu ran in front and was running around in a circumference. She soon disappeared. Qingyan shouted twice in a hurry but received no response, but fortunately she knew she was going to Baimei Garden and rushed over.

Lin Feilu had already run into the garden following the fragrance.

The white plums on the branches are clustered and blooming in the wind, which is very beautiful. She is short and cannot reach the plum blossoms on the branches, and she is reluctant to pick them. Fortunately, there are many flowers falling on the ground, all of which are still fresh. She squatted under the tree, picked them up one by one, blow them clean, and put them in her small purse.

Just as I was able to pick up my energy, I heard a familiar voice through a courtyard wall.

It was her arrogant and arrogant elder sister who was quarreling with others and scolded angrily: "Xi Xingjiang, do you believe it or not, I will ask someone to beat you up!"

Another voice was very begging: "Believe it or not, I'm so scared that I can't sleep?"

Lin Nianzhi was so angry that he screamed.

Xi Xingjiang? Lin Feilu remembered that it was the prince Xiong who rubbed her.

You said, if you don’t go to guide this NPC, wouldn’t you be sorry for this coincidence?

Lin Feilu tied the small purse stuffed with white plums and hung it around her waist, and ran towards the gate of the courtyard. The shadows of the trees were uneven, and she saw Lin Nianzhi standing in costume from afar so angry that she stamped her feet on the spot. The palace people around her were advising something.

After all, he is the prince of the General's Mansion and the nephew of Concubine Xi. Lin Nianzhi can't get it well when he meets him.

The boy in black not far away sat on the bridge pier with his legs crossed, his expression very much on his face.

The martial arts practitioners are quick-witted. Before they see anyone, they only hear the sound of footsteps. They turn their heads and see a little girl with white plum blossoms coming out of the courtyard wall. They are stunned for a moment, and a big smile suddenly appears on their expression of beating.

He jumped off the bridge and walked towards her in a few steps. Before Lin Feilu could react, the tug on her head was rubbed by someone: "Xiao Douding, we're meeting again."

Lin Feilu covered her head and glared at him angrily, turned around and ran towards Lin Nianzhi.

Lin Nianzhi was still angry. He suddenly saw Lin Feilu, and his tone was not very good. He asked fiercely: "Why are you here? What are you doing here?"

Lin Feilu ran to her, raised her head and looked harmless and well-behaved, but her tone was fierce: "I heard that the elder sister of the emperor was bullied in Baimei Garden, come and help you!"

Lin Nianzhi was stunned, but felt guilty for his previous tone, and turned his head awkwardly without saying anything.

Lin Feilu turned around and stopped her, spread her short little arm, and glared at Xi Xingjiang with a fierce look: "Don't bully my elder sister!"

Xi Xingjiang wrapped his chest and arms around his arms, curled his lips and asked, "Who told you that the eldest sister Huang has such a bad temper? I sat here with a good attitude and it didn't hinder her way. She insisted that I get out of the way. You said, does she deserve to be bullied?"

Lin Nianzhi was so angry that he wanted to curse: "Xi Xingjiang, you..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard the voice of Xiao Dou Ding in front of him retorted loudly: "My elder sister is the most beautiful girl in the world. It is worth a pretty girl with a bad temper!!!"

Xi Xingjiang: "?"

Lin Nianzhi: "……………” She pulled off the corner of Xiaowu's clothes and said shyly, "It's not that."
Chapter completed!
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