Lin Jingyuan took a heavy step towards the third brother and fifth sister who were talking and laughing.

Approaching, I saw Lin Feilu handing a delicately crafted sachet to Lin Qing. When she laughed, her eyes were like crescent moons, and the pear vortex was sweet and shallow, which made her feel good.

"His Royal Highness, this is Xiao Wu's return."

Lin Qing brushed the snow that had just fallen on the back of her hand, and smiled, "Didn't you say you don't use it?"

Having said that, I still took the sachet. Xiao Lan's needlework is even better than the craftsmen in Brocade Workshop, and the sachets made are very delicate. Lin Feilu said it was a gift to His Royal Highness, Xiao Lan even more attentively, embroidered magnolia and repaired bamboo on it with the best silk thread.

The sachet was bulging. He took it to the tip of his nose and smelled it. As expected, there was a very light orchid fragrance, mixed with other fragrances, which was not very clear, but it smelled very good.

He smiled and said, "Why give me this?"

Lin Feilu's small hands are behind him, and he half-turns his head to look at him. His eyes are smart and pure: "There are clouds in "Li Sao", Hu Jiangli and Pizhixi, Ren Qiulan thought that he would admire it. His Royal Highness Zhilan Yushu, when Peiqiu Lan."

Lin Jingyuan: "?"

What are you talking about? What are you talking about? ? ?

Lin Qing raised her eyebrows slightly, and she seemed to have never expected that her fifth sister would be familiar with ancient books and talk so well. The world praised him for Zhilan Yushu. Lin Feilu's rainbow **** was just right. Lin Qing liked her a little bit more, and she tied the sachet around her waist without any explanation.

He could see that Lin Jingyuan's eyes were dripping blood.

what! So jealous! Why didn't he!

He reluctantly bowed his hands and saluted Lin Qing: "Brother three."

Lin Qing saw him and said with a smile: "The fourth brother has come out. By the way, what did Taifu leave you for? You didn't write your homework?"

Lin Jingyuan violently jumped up: "Who said that? Tai Fu left me to praise me and rewarded me with a brush!"

He took the brush out of his cuff and showed it to him.

Lin Qing took a look at it and nodded in praise: "Good writing."

Lin Jingyuan: "Do you like it? If you like it, how about using your sachet to exchange it with me?"

Lin Qing: "..."

Lin Feilu: "..."

Lin Qing silently handed the brush back, and acted to express her rejection.

Lin Jingyuan's mouth pursed so much that he could hang a bucket, and he glanced at Lin Feilu particularly complainingly. Lin Feilu pursed her lower lip and yelled sweetly, "Brother Jingyuan~"

He snorted.

Lin Feilu rubbed over and pulled at the corners of his clothes, "Brother Jing Yuan——"

Lin Jingyuan almost surrendered, but Yu Guang saw the beautiful sachet on Lin Qing's waist, thinking that it was made by Xiaolu, stitch by stitch, and the orchids in it were also picked by her, and she didn't have any. This kind of treatment became angry again, and he held his head silently.

Lin Qing couldn't help smiling and said, "What are you angry with Wumei?"

Lin Jingyuan said that you still have the face to ask, and yelled angrily: "She has never given me a gift!"

Lin Feilu: "?"

Did my "The Analects" feed a dog?

She couldn't help but retort in a low voice: "I have given it, I have given you "The Analects", and..."

Before she finished speaking, Lin Jingyuan interrupted her incredulously: "The Analects can also be called a gift?!"

Lin Qing: "..."

Lin Feilu: "..."

He was angry and aggrieved: "Just like this brush, it will only give me a headache!"

What should I do if the bear child has a temper?

Others: Just a good meal.

Lin Feilu: Just play once.

She blinked, her eye sockets were red, tears hanging on her eyelashes would not fall off, her red nose choked and said, "Brother Jingyuan doesn't like it, then give it back to me. And the crabapple in the book Return the flowers to me together."

Lin Jingyuan: "!"

He didn't dare to be awkward, and hurriedly coaxed his sister, "I...I don't like it, I just, oops! Don't cry, brother is wrong, brother is not aggressive at you!"

Lin Feilu sniffed and asked pitifully, "Are you still angry then?"

Lin Jingyuan couldn't wait to put his fingers up and swear: "Don't be angry, don't be angry! "The Analects" is also excellent!"

Lin Qing was amazed.

Lin Feilu burst into laughter, and the three of them left Taixue and returned to the palace together.

As a prince, Lin Qing now lives in the East Palace. Among all the princes, he now has his own palace. The three of them were on the way. Lin Qing took a few sentences of his fourth brother's homework on the road and found that he did make progress. Thinking of the previous rumours in the palace that the fifth princess supervised the fourth prince's studies, he couldn't help but look at his fifth sister a little bit higher.

He likes smart people, and associates with smart people without worry and trouble.

This young fifth sister is much smarter than his other sisters.

The three of them were talking and laughing, and when they passed the small broken bridge, the sound of dispute suddenly came from the pavilion on the ice lake.

Recently, the lake has been closed by heavy snow, and the surface of the lake full of lotus flowers in summer has also frozen. The withered lotus branches stand on the ice, which is very Zen-like, and the concubines of the future palace also love to come here to enjoy the scenery.

Looking up, there were four or five women standing in the pavilion with white gauze curtains, while two people were kneeling in front of them. With his head hanging down, Lin Feilu looked at it at first glance, but still didn't recognize who it was. I just felt a little familiar, and it took a while to react, but it was her mother and Qingyan!

Just listen to the woman headed by the powder coat strutting: "If I tell you to kneel, you have to kneel until I am satisfied!"

Qingyan kept kowtow at her: "Our master accidentally ran into Lingmei, please forgive her."

Xiao Lan stopped in a low voice: "Green smoke."

Qingyan stopped moving and cried silently.

There were two concubines beside the pink-clothed woman, both of them covered their mouths and laughed, mocking in their eyes.

Lingmei took two steps forward, squatted down with the help of the maid, and pulled Xiao Lan's hand to her eyes, and asked as she looked at it, "I heard that your hands are very clever. A lot of beautiful clothes?"

After speaking, Xiao Lan's fingers were pushed down and Xiao Lan's fingers were bent into a terrible arc, and her face turned pale with pain, and she didn't say a word.

Lingmei sneered and had to move. Suddenly a small figure rushed over behind her and pushed her away.

Lingmei was squatting halfway with an unstable center of gravity, and was directly pushed staggered. If it weren't for the maid's eye-quick holding by her hand, she would hit the stone table beside her.

The people around all screamed and hurriedly helped her. During this period, Lin Feilu who rushed over had already pulled Xiao Lan up.

Xiao Lan didn't expect to be bumped into this scene by her daughter, her face was a little ugly.

She was frustrated today, so she let Qingyan come out to walk with her. Hearing that the dry lotus here is very Zen-like, she is a person of Buddha, so she came here.

Unexpectedly, when I first arrived at the pavilion, I met Lingmei who was two ranks higher than her. Last time, the Meiyuan matter was the laughing stock of everyone, and everyone knew that she could no longer be favored, and naturally people would fall into trouble.

She wanted to pull her daughter behind her, but Lin Feilu stayed in front of her. Although she was small, she was aggressive when she opened her arms and stared at her with anger in her small face.

Lingmei was lifted up yelling, her voice sharp and thin: "Which thing with no eyes dares to be so presumptuous!"

As soon as the words fell, I heard a stern rebuke from behind: "I see you only presumptuously!"

Everyone turned around and saw that they were the prince and the fourth prince, and they quickly saluted.

Although Lin Qing is not very old, he has the demeanor of the Eastern Palace, and he has a kind of appearance of Emperor Lin: "Seeing that the princess does not worship, oppressing the concubine and disturbing the harem! Are you all deaf to the mother and queen's usual teaching?!"

Lingmei was trembling even more. She was about to quibble. He raised his eyes and saw that the four princes gritted their teeth and stared at her, seemingly wishing to rush over to slap her skin, and quickly bowed his head in fright.

Lin Qing said sternly: "The father was busy with the political affairs of the previous dynasty, and the mother was troubled with the trivial affairs of the harem. As a concubine, you should abide by the rules of the palace and maintain peace, but you are still making waves. Should this palace rule be a decoration?"

Several concubines pleaded: "His Royal Highness, please forgive me!"

Lin Qing snorted coldly: "I will report this matter to my mother, and she will let it go!"

Lin Feilu wrapped a basket of tears and turned around and took Xiao Lan's hand and called twice, "Mother concubine, are your hands okay? Does it hurt?"

Lin Jingyuan also ran over, glanced twice, and said anxiously: "Go back and ask the doctor to see!"

Xiao Lan smiled and calmed her: "Mother is okay, it doesn't hurt." He saluted Lin Jingyuan and Lin Qing, "Thank you, His Royal Highness, and His Four Princes."

Lin Qing nodded a little, regarded as accepting her courtesy, removed the dignity of her talent, and changed back to a modest and polite appearance, and said to Lin Feilu: "Little Wu accompanies the nobleman Lan to go back, and ask the doctor to take a look."

Lin Feilu nodded, her watery eyes filled with gratitude.

Lin Qing calmed down a few more words before leaving alone. Lin Jingyuan was worried that something would happen on the road, so he simply accompanied them back.

Fortunately, Lin Feilu pushed her in time, and the Lingmei hadn't had time to attack her, Xiao Lan's fingers were not in serious trouble, and the imperial doctor prescribed an external medicine for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis.

Lin Jingyuan relaxed, and after playing with Lin Zhanyuan, the little rabbit left.

Before leaving, I was still thinking about the sachet made by my sister Xiaolu. Ai Ai said, "I don’t dislike the Analects, but it has a different meaning from what I did by myself. I...I want you to make it by myself. one's gift."

Lin Feilu promised: "Okay!"

Lin Jingyuan then left happily.

On the other hand, after Lin Qing left, he went to the Changchun Palace where the queen was located, and explained the affairs of the day.

Although the queen said that she devoted herself to the Buddha, the two noble concubines assisted the sixth house on weekdays. But since the prince met and reprimanded him, he naturally wanted to take care of him, and went on with his ambitions. Today, the concubines who embarrassed Xiao Lan were fined for monthly payment and had their feet banned for half a month.

Lin Qing only returned to the East Palace.

As the prince, his homework is heavier than other princes. He also knows that he can't be slacking off in order to be loved by his father for a long time. He is very strict with himself, and starts reading and practicing calligraphy as soon as he returns to the palace.

At lunch, Emperor Lin happened to be free, so he came to the East Palace to investigate the Prince's homework.

Recently, there was a snow disaster. The father and son asked and answered questions about the people's livelihood. Lin Di was very satisfied with his performance, but before leaving, he became interested in the distinctive sachet on his waist.

Lin Qing took it down and handed it to his father.

After smelling it, Emperor Lin felt that the scent was very light and comfortable. He smiled and said, "It looks brand new, and is it newly provided by the Ministry of Internal Affairs?"

Lin Qing said, "No, it was given to the children by the fifth sister."

Lin Di was stunned for a long time, but he didn't remember who the fifth sister was.

Seeing his dazed expression, Lin Qing had to remind: "It is the daughter of Noble Lan, the fifth princess of the father."

Oh, that fool.

Lin Di's face faded, he looked at the sachet in his hand, and suddenly felt that it was not so unique anymore, so he returned his son with uninterested interest. It was just the first time in my heart that I had an impression of my own daughter. Lin Feilu was at Lin Di's place, and finally he was no longer the one who was not found.

Lin Qing hung the sachet back to her waist again.

He likes this style and fragrance, and wears it every day. The only downside is that every time he meets his fourth brother, he will receive his faint look.

Fortunately, within two days, Lin Jingyuan finally received a gift made by Sister Xiaolu—a box of hand cream.

Hearing her talk about the process of making hand cream, Lin Jingyuan felt satisfied immediately! This is more troublesome than making a sachet! He really is still the favorite person of Little Deer Sister!

Until he saw his eldest sister Lin Nianzhi take out a box of the same style to wipe her hands in class.

He also smelled the familiar white plum scent from Xi Xingjiang's hand at the same table.

Lin Jingyuan: She seemed to love me only briefly.