"But Prince Xuan's Mansion is so dangerous -" Yi Yao was worried for Lin Xiner. She just went to investigate and got hooked on her opponent. This had never happened before.
"It's okay. I still have Xingyao and Yueyao. Let them follow me. You should be prudent and I will feel more at ease if you go to accompany Master." Lin Xiner said.
"Young Palace Master, Yan'er is back." Xingyao, who was guarding the door, whispered.
The people in the room looked at each other, quietly passed by the window, and fled, leaving Lin Xiner alone in the blink of an eye.
Lin Xiner glanced at the clothes she was wearing that belonged to Ximen Jingxuan, quickly took them off, jumped on the bed, and rolled herself into the quilt with all her clothes on.
"Huh? Miss, why did you fall asleep again?" Yan'er pushed open the door and walked in. When she saw Lin Xiner lying on the bed, she asked doubtfully.
"I don't know, I'm just very sleepy." Lin Xiner responded vaguely.
Yan'er quickly came to the bedside, stretched out her hand to touch Lin Xiner's forehead, and exhaled, "It's okay, are you nervous about getting married again? Just sleep if you feel sleepy. After tonight, you won't have the chance to sleep in Taishi's house.
It’s home.”
"Hmm..." Lin Xiner closed her eyes and hummed in response.
"Miss, you have to be careful when you go to Prince Xuan's Mansion in the future. Prince Xuan is indeed not an ordinary person. I just heard outside that an assassin went to Prince Xuan's Mansion last night to assassinate Prince Xuan!" Yan'er pressed the quilt for Lin Xiner.
angle, road.
"But what kind of person is Prince Xuan? How could he let a little assassin succeed?" Yan'er's voice revealed some admiration.
It's no wonder that King Xuan established his military power at the age of eighteen, and has led the army for eight years now. He is highly regarded by the emperor, and the emperor allows him to share the throne with him. At this young age, various rumors about his miraculous power have already spread to Xuan.
Wang said that he had become a god-like figure, the patron saint in the dreams of young girls in love.
If Lin Xiner, an unbearable lame girl, marries the prince and insults the dreams of kings in the hearts of all the women, then marrying Prince Xuan breaks their illusions about their patron saint. How can they marry the inviolable patron saint?
A lame princess?
If these girls knew that their patron saint was beaten unconscious and stripped naked by the lame girl they called, and almost naked in front of his subordinates, I don't know how they would go crazy.
Thinking of this, Lin Xiner couldn't help but laugh out loud, brushing off some of her unhappiness after being bullied by Ximen Jingxuan.
Even if others didn't see it, the subordinate who led him out of the secret room would definitely understand it afterwards. Besides, for a high-ranking person like Ximen Jingxuan, even if others don't know, he will be very unhappy in his heart.
When a woman loses her virginity, it is an indelible humiliation. When a man loses his face, it is a heavy blow to him, and the shadow in his heart will stay with him for the rest of his life.
Thinking of this, Lin Xiner felt a little better, but she had not yet settled her account with Ximen Jingxuan. She would wait until she accomplished important things before she would argue with him.
"Miss, why are you laughing?" Yan'er asked in confusion.
"I'm laughing at you," Lin Xin'er turned her head and teased, "Seeing how much you admire Prince Xuan, I'll try to persuade Prince Xuan to accept you as his concubine after I marry him."
"Bah, bah, bah, what are you talking about, miss!" Yan'er blushed instantly, "Not to mention the concubine, not even the madam, how can Yan'er and the miss share the same husband!"
"Is it because you can't share a husband with me, or do you really don't want to marry Prince Xuan?" Lin Xiner buried her neck in the quilt, looking at Yan'er with a smile as the blush burned on her neck.
"I don't want to!" Yan'er stamped her feet anxiously, "Miss, please go to sleep. I won't talk to you anymore."
As soon as the sound fell, Yan'er turned around and ran out of the house.
After Yan'er left, Lin Xin'er quickly got up and changed her clothes. She had nowhere to dispose of the piece of Ximen Jingxuan's clothes that had fallen off. She thought about hiding them in the secret compartment under the bed, and stayed with her own for the time being.
The night clothes were put together. This was her "evidence". If she didn't have time to destroy it, she had to hide it tightly and never be discovered by anyone, especially Ximen Jingxuan.
"Miss!" Yan'er ran back like a gust of wind not long after she went out.
"What's wrong?" Lin Xiner asked.
"Miss, you're up. That's good. Prince Xuan has come to the Grand Master's Mansion in person to deliver wedding gifts." Yan'er said panting.
"Prince Xuan is here?" Lin Xin'er's eyes flashed, why did Ximen Jingxuan do so much with the ceremony?
"That's right!" Yan'er nodded affirmatively, "I'm afraid I'm already in the lobby now. Miss, would you like to take a peek?"
The custom of the Qingyuan Dynasty is that the groom's family will give the bride a wedding gift the day before the wedding, which is a wedding dress and headdress for the bride. However, in order to avoid suspicion, both men and women avoid seeing each other.
However, these rules are for ordinary people, and the royal family does not need to abide by them. Ximen Jingxuan agreed to come to the door to welcome the bride in person, which was already an exception. The fact that he came to the door to deliver wedding gifts the day before was even more shocking.
"Mom, it seems that Prince Xuan is nothing special. Isn't he also afraid of dad? He came to deliver wedding gifts in person for a lame man who was abandoned by the prince. He really lost their royal status."
As soon as she walked out of the house, Lin Xiner heard Lin Keer's voice coming from the other side of the wall.
"Ke'er, don't let others hear these words. If someone catches you and makes trouble, it will be very detrimental to your marriage to the prince." Liu Suixiang quickly blocked Lin Ke'er's mouth.
Lin Xiner chuckled secretly on the other end. She was really short-sighted and only focused on her own thoughts. If Ximen Jingxuan listened to it, not only would she not be able to marry the prince, but even the Taishi Mansion would be uprooted by him. That's not right.
, even now, there is no guarantee that Ximen Jingxuan does not have the intention to eradicate the Taishi Mansion. No one in power can tolerate the power of a different surname to weigh heavily on the court.
No matter how powerful the Grand Master's Mansion is, it can't be stronger than the royal family joining forces to control it, unless it can sit above ten thousand people. However, if Lin Bo has such an idea, his stable days will soon come to an end.
Listening to the sound of the people on the other side of the wall retreating, Lin Xiner quietly walked to the front yard with Yan'er.
In normal times, Lin Xin'er would definitely not be interested in whether Ximen Jingxuan would come or not. Anyway, he would get married soon, so it was up to him how he behaved now. But now, Lin Xin'er really wanted to see Ximen Jingxuan.
What does King Xuan look like when he was just severely humiliated and should have been in anger?