Villainess Wants To Turn Over A New Leaf - Chapter 62

[Chapter 62 [62]]

Last year, Lin Feilu failed to climb the wall under his nose, and once lied about asking him to teach himself some quick kung fu skills.

In fact, it was just a joke at the time.

She knew that in ancient times, martial arts practiced in different styles and styles. For example, before she formally practiced martial arts with Concubine Xi, she also handed over three cups of respecting the teacher’s tea.

Song Jinglan’s skills were unfathomable at a young age, and he walked freely in the palace without anyone noticing.

How can you easily pass on her unique skills to an outsider like her.

But it was such a joke, but he kept it in his heart, and hand-painted a “martial arts secret book” suitable for her.

The pages of the book illuminated by the moonlight, every stroke shows his seriousness and concentration.

It’s that feeling of being taken care of.

She roughly finished flipping

through the book, she didn’t know what to say for a while, and finally asked solemnly: “Your Highness, if I kiss you now, you should be fine, right?”

A helpless and funny smile, like a child who doesn’t know what to do with Sarai.

Lin Feilu pouted, and happily flipped through the martial arts secret book in his hand, “When I finish my studies, I can go to the sword-fighting rivers and lakes!”

Song Jinglan chuckled lightly: “The sword

-fighting rivers and lakes?” Lin Feilu happily Nodding his head, he invited him warmly: “Do you want to come with me, Your Highness? We can take a stage name at that time, let’s call it Black and White Double Heroes! Wouldn’t it be nice to travel together on horses, rejoice in revenge, drink and eat meat. “The

tone is full of yearning for that unknown world.

Song Jinglan’s tone became lighter without consciously saying: “Okay.”

Lin Feilu finished his longing, and then turned to laugh at him: “Why do I say anything, Your Highness, so good to me? Are you so kind to me?”

He looked at her, brows and eyes. The moon shadow flower color in the spring night: “Well, because the princess is also very kind to me.”

I’m embarrassed to say what Lin Feilu said.

She couldn’t help but think of the romance novels she had read when she was in school. Every heroine had a gentle or naughty bamboo horse. She was alone at that time, and she once fantasized that it would be nice if she had a bamboo horse.

In that case, she would not be so lonely throughout her childhood and even her teenage years.

Is it because God heard her wish, so he made up a bamboo horse for her?

Although it was a bit late for her wish to come true, she was still very happy.

Lin Feilu happily stretched out his hand: “Then let’s talk, give me five!”

Song Jinglan: “Huh?”

Lin Feilu: “Five!”

He shook his head and laughed, raised his palm to touch her gently one time.

Lin Feilu was dissatisfied, he held his wrist and slapped his short hand on it.

With a clear snap, she was happy: “Five high-fives and swear, you’re done.”

He retracted his hand, looked down at the light red mark on his palm, and smiled.

On the way back to Cuizhuju, Song Jinglan met the night guard.

He was dressed in black and was hidden between the tree canopies, and he couldn’t even smell his breath.

The vigilant guards walked under the tree without noticing that there was someone overhead.

When the guards left, he didn’t leave in a hurry.

The moonlight on the spring night gilded the entire palace with a layer of silver splendor, which was both deserted and graceful. Looking around, the Feige Pavilion was majestic and gorgeous.

The former Dalin was regarded as an uneducated barbarian, who could do nothing but fight fiercely.

Today, generation after generation, it has become the orthodox capital of the world, and everyone is flocking to it.

Song Jinglan looked at the palace that stood silently in the night, and smiled silently with the corners of her lips hooked.

The black shadow swept across the air, not even the birds were disturbed.

When he returned to the Cuizhu Residence, Tian Dong was sitting in the dark room and dozing off when he heard a voice outside the door, so he quickly got up and turned on the lamp, “His Royal Highness is back?” As soon as the

light came on, he realized that there was already a person standing inside the house.

Tian Dong almost fainted from fright and lost his voice: “Mr. Ji, when did you come in?”

Ji Liang stood there holding the sword, like a ghost in the night, expressionlessly said: “When you said the third sentence in your sleep, ”

Tiandong covered his mouth: “I never sleep in my sleep!”

Song Jinglan pushed open the door and came in, and saw Ji Liang smiling: “Uncle Ji is back.”

Ji Liang took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Without saying a word, he flew out of the window without making a sound.

Tiandong patted his heart and said, “Mr. Ji’s kung fu is getting more and more unfathomable, and he doesn’t make a sound when he flies!” He leaned over again, looked at the letter in Song Jinglan’s hand, and said in a low voice, “Young Master Rong replied. ?”

Song Jinglan took the letter and patted him on the head, and Tian Dong pouted and went out to boil the hot water for washing.

When the room fell silent, Song Jinglan walked to the side of the desk and sat down, slowly opening the envelope.

Familiar handwriting, frivolous sentences, the beginning is as usual to greet him.

After watching for a while, Ji Liang, who was elusive, flew in from the window again, stood behind him and said in a low voice, “Rong Yan said that the person you want to win over is a bit difficult, he will find a way to put people in prison and then rescue them, I don’t know if this trick will work. No, if you fail, you can only get rid of them, and let you choose another person in advance as a backup.”

Song Jinglan nodded, and said warmly: “Uncle Kui Ji has run away in the past year.”

Ji Liang: “No It’s hard work, but I’ve improved a lot with light work.”

After speaking, he disappeared without a sound.

When Tiandong came in with hot water, Song Jinglan had already put the letter on the candlestick and lit it, and it burned to ashes in an instant.

His Royal Highness has been communicating with Young Master Rong more and more frequently recently, and the number one swordsman in the world has become an errand messenger. Tian Dong felt that it was too difficult for Mr. Ji.

While serving Song Jinglan washing, he asked, “Your Highness, can we return to China soon?”

His tone was a little excited, Song Jinglan glanced at him: “Do you really want to go back?”

Tian Dong said: “Then Of course! That’s His Highness’ country, and you won’t have to suffer here when you go back.”

Song Jinglan wiped the corners of her eyes with a towel and smiled, “That’s not necessarily true.”

Tian Dong sighed in disappointment. He added, “Actually, I’m the same wherever I am. After all, I’m just an orphan picked up by His Highness on the way here. I’ll go wherever His Highness goes. It’s just that if I go back to China, I won’t be able to see the Fifth Princess.”

Song Jinglan Glancing at him.

Tiandong was still sad, Song Jinglan threw the steaming handkerchief over his head: “You won’t be able to go back within five years, so just stay.” Tiandong

was a little happy to hear him say this, A little lost.

The weather is getting warmer.

Song Jinglan once again lived the days of sitting under the porch with Lin Feilu and sucking popsicles every afternoon.

There are always a lot of strange things in her little head, and she will tinker with many strange foods that he has never heard of.

He is not afraid of being poisoned, no matter what she comes up with, she will eat it all for face.

I had a stomachache in the middle of the night several times, and I just pressed it down with internal force.

They lived comfortably on this side, but the harem and the former court were not stable.

The reason was that Wen Xiangming, the youngest son of the minister of punishment, killed someone in the street.

According to the “Dalin Law”, murder should be executed, but the law has always only applied to ordinary people, and the youngest son of this minister of punishment is the son of Ruan Guifei’s aunt.

Ruan’s aunt married Tanhua that year. With the support of Ruan Xiang, the Tanhualang had a smooth career and easily took the position of the minister of punishment. According to this year’s plan, he was going to be promoted to the minister of punishment. .

As a result, just before the promotion, the younger son committed murder.

The reason is ridiculous, but it was for a cricket.

The Nguyen family is a big family, and it is already Dalin’s most popular relative.

The children of the Ruan family have always lived a life that does not lose to the prince. Compared with their usual style, the previous Xiao family bullies are hardly worth mentioning.

Wen Xiangming is a well-known playboy. He does nothing but work, and often haunts brothels and casinos. Although he achieves nothing, crickets are good at fighting.

In order to train him, the minister of the Ministry of Punishment threw him into Jinwuwei for training, but Wen Xiangming learned some three-legged cat kung fu inside, and he showed off his strength more and more on weekdays.

He raised a cricket and called it the King of Yum, but he was trampled to death by the opponent not long ago when he was fighting crickets.

Wen Xiangming was so angry that he beat the opponent to death, saying that he would lose his life to the cricket.

He knew that he was afraid of killing someone, so he ran home and couldn’t escape.

He knew what the virtues of Jingzhao Mansion were, and he didn’t dare to care about the Ruan family.

The person who was killed by him was just the son of a small civil servant. The other party reported it to the official. Although the Jingzhao House accepted the case, it also pretended to come to the door to take the murderer. The body of the deceased rotted and stinks and had to be buried.

At the burial, Wen Xiangming changed his tune, saying that he did not kill the person. He just punched two casually, which was not enough to kill him.

The onlookers at that time dared to oppose the Ruan family, they could only agree.

At this point, it would have ended.

Unexpectedly, the little civil servant found a way out of nowhere, and actually brought a lawsuit in front of Emperor Lin. The paper was written in blood, and the words wept with blood, indicating that even if the buried body was dug up again, he would still have to pay for it for his son. a fair one.

When the paper was handed over, the prince happened to be by the side to greet him.

When Emperor Lin saw the blood book, he became furious on the spot, but when he raised his head, he saw Lin Qing’s expression of sadness, and he couldn’t help asking, “What’s wrong with you?”

Lin Qing choked up: “My son sees this blood book, and his heart is for the father. I feel respected and sad. Parents and their children are connected by blood, if something happens to the son, the emperor should be desperate to seek justice for the son.”

Lin Di scolded: “You are talking nonsense and unlucky things. !”

Although it was a curse, his heart was greatly touched.

Looking at the blood book again, it was a sad and helpless appeal from a white-haired man sending a black-haired man’s father.

No matter how the Ruan clan is usually rampant and domineering, he always turns a blind eye, but now that people are killed, and they dare to despise the law like this, Emperor Lin was so furious that he immediately stopped the position of the minister of the punishment department, and then asked the punishment department to dispatch a special person to investigate. This street murder case.

As soon as the imperial decree came, the Ruan family couldn’t sit still. Knowing that this matter might not be good, they immediately asked to come to Concubine Ruan Gui.

Concubine Ruan Gui didn’t care about the life and death of her ignorant cousin, but it was the abnormality between this matter that made her feel strange.

For example, how did the little civil servant pass the form to Emperor Lin?

When it was handed over, why was the prince just beside him?

There is also Wen Xiangming, although he does evil on weekdays, he will not kill for a cricket.

The Ruan family was not idle, and began to send people to investigate.

After investigation, it was found that Wen Xiangming was impulsive to kill that day, but someone was actually provoking and instigating and fanning the flames.

Xiao Wenguan handed the paper up, also through the hands of a courtier.

And these two people are the forces of the Queen’s family.

In the past year, the two factions have been in constant friction, but they have not hurt each other’s fundamentals. Now the queen started by breaking the Ruan’s wings, and she wanted to eliminate the Ruan’s forces in the court one by one.

The two factions have already reached the point of life and death, and the relationship between Lin Qing and Lin Ting has also dropped to a freezing point.

They used to sit in the first row in the Taixue class and were always at the same table.

I don’t know when it started, Lin Ting moved his position to the last row.

He is different from the poor students in the back row. He doesn’t sleep, skip classes, or eat snacks. He still sits upright and looks at the direction of the master in front of him, but his eyes are not focused, like a lifeless wooden sculpture.

Lin Feilu drew a joke on rice paper with stick figures, telling the story of the little white rabbit and the big bad wolf.

She quietly handed it to Lin Ting, trying to make him laugh.

He only glanced at it, but still turned his head and smiled at her.

He laughed, but Lin Feilu felt even more uncomfortable.

In the afternoon, when he told Song Jinglan about this incident with a popsicle, he just looked at the white clouds overlapping the sky and said softly, “This is just the beginning.”