In just one month, three Lin family members died one after another. The Prime Minister's Mansion held a funeral for them. After another thirty days of mourning, burning paper to pay tribute, and completing the soul-filled ceremony. The Prime Minister's Mansion finally passed.

After those depressing days, everyone's heart is like clearing the dark clouds and seeing the sunrise.

On this day, Mrs. Yang and daughter Yang Jiumei from Duke Yang's mansion came to the Prime Minister's mansion to be guests. Speaking of Yang Jiumei, the third wife's son Lin Jingchun liked him very much. When he heard that Yang Jiumei was coming, he nervously and chattered in the third wife's ear: "

Mother, you must pay for it well later. You can't make Jiu Mei feel that our Lin family is not friendly, and you can't let Mrs. Yang despise us."

This was the first time that the third lady saw Lin Jingchun's concern for things like this, and she couldn't help but responded with a helpless smile: "I know Jingchun, look at you, you are not waiting to get married yet, that's what you are like. If it's true

I marry Yang Jiumei into the house, but I don’t know where to put your mother.”

Lin Jingchun's cheeks turned red, and his handsome face drooped, and shouted in embarrassment: "Mom..."

At this moment, a graceful and noble woman in purple dress walked into the yard of the third lady. The third lady greeted her with a smile on her face: "Madam Yang, we are looking forward to the stars and the moon, finally we will be

You and your baby daughter are here.”

The third lady saw that this time it turned out that Mrs. Yang came to the Prime Minister's Mansion alone, and couldn't help asking: "Mrs. Yang, didn't your daughter come today?"

Mrs. Yang smiled helplessly and said, "I'm here, but the first person she ran to meet was the fourth lady of the Lin family. The two little sisters are also considered to be a matchmaker." She raised her eyes and looked at San.

Lin Jingchun, a tall and thin man with a red face behind the lady, smiled gently: "My ninth sister said, let you go to Ruoxiangyuan to find her. I'll talk to your mother here, go quickly!"

"Okay, Mrs. Yang, then you have a good heart-to-heart talk with my mother!"

After Lin Jingchun said goodbye, he almost left with excitement. When the third lady saw her son's joyful appearance, she couldn't help but smile helplessly. Mrs. Yang was the same. The two of them talked and laughed and walked into the hall to chat.

Ruoxiangyuan, Yang Jiumei took off her cloak made of white fox fur, and her cheeks were red with cold, making her whole pretty face even more cute. She only tied her head to the top of her head.

She had a bun with pink pearls stuck in the bun, and her black hair was draped behind her, making her figure look even thinner.

Yang Jiumei smiled. On the two rows of white teeth, there were two little tiger teeth slightly raised, which was very cute. She grabbed Feng Feixue's hand and blinked with her eyes: "Ruoxi, we all have one."

I haven't met for many months, you must not know. I really want to come to play with you, but my mother always says that there are a lot of things in your Lin family, which will definitely bother you. If I come to you, I will definitely

It will make you more annoyed, so I just endured not to come to find you. I finally saw you today."

Feng Feixue smiled slightly, her pink lips curled up, as smooth as a peach, and she was so beautiful and charming when she smiled.

"Sister, Mrs. Yang said it well. There are too many things happening in the Prime Minister's Mansion these days, and it is also very depressing. But if you came earlier, Ruoxi would feel better."

Yang Jiumei looked surprised, then said with a little guilty expression: "If I had known you were waiting for me, I shouldn't have listened to my mother. I would have come to you earlier and relax with you."

Feng Feixue saw Yang Jiumei's cute appearance, and couldn't help but want to make fun of her and joked: "Sister, you shouldn't want to see my second brother?" You haven't seen each other for more than a month, and now you must be heartbroken.

Woolen cloth!"

Yang Jiumei pouted her mouth, stretched out her hand and gently pinched Feng Feixue's arm, and said shyly: "Ruoxi, if you dare to be happy in finding your sister like this next time, be careful that your sister will be ruthless."

Feng Feixue smiled and shook her head: "I don't believe that sister, you can bear to do it!"

"Is that true?" Yang Jiumei's eyes were bright, she stretched out her small hands, scratched the cat's paws in the air, and smiled playfully at Feng Feixue: "I will let you know that my skills in scratching are very good.

Yes."

Yang Jiumei stretched out her fingers and grabbed the inside of Feng Feixue's sleeve. Feng Feixue dodged and circled around the hall with a smile. The two of them chased each other, and the laughter was clear and very lively.

As soon as Lin Jingchun entered the hall, he shouted at Yang Jiumei who was playing: "Jiumei!"

Yang Jiumei hurriedly stopped moving, turned her eyes and called out in a delicate voice: "Jingchun!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, ran towards each other, then held each other's hand, and looked at each other affectionately.

Feng Feixue couldn't help but laugh when she saw them like this. Leng Xin and Qiu Yan were also smiling and teasing: "The relationship between the second young master and Miss Yang is really affectionate!"

Feng Feixue waved to Leng Xin and Qiu Yan. When Leng Xin Qiu Yan approached, she ordered: "Prepare some delicious pastries and then go to my inner room, don't disturb these two sweets.

There is a person among them.”

Qiu Yan and Leng Xin nodded with a smile, and then prepared as Feng Feixue's instructions.

In the inner room, Feng Feixue's smile gradually faded. She asked Leng Xin who was beside her: "Leng Xin, did you see it with your own eyes? Is it true?"

"Miss Four, Leng Xin really saw it with her own eyes, and it was absolutely true. At this moment, Mr. Lin was listening to the opera in the eldest lady's yard, and he was quite happy to hear it."

Qiu Yan frowned and complained: "There is clearly a theater pavilion in the Prime Minister's Mansion, but the eldest lady set up a stage in her yard and led the master to come over to enjoy the plays. What kind of thought do you have?"

Feng Feixue thought for a moment and asked, "Leng Xin, do you think this opera is special?"

Leng Xin shook her head, pondered for a moment, then slowly spoke: "There is nothing special about this opera, but the actor who sang the opera seems to be unique and beautiful as a fairy."

Feng Feixue smiled coldly, and finally thought through her mind: "It turns out that my father went to watch the opera, but not the opera, but the actor who sang the opera? The eldest lady's move was indeed smart enough, and she must be very

I will soon be on the throne of the eldest lady."10nlk.

Leng Xin understood Feng Feixue's words, but Qiu Yan was puzzled. However, she did not ask for the doubts in her heart, but she vaguely felt that the eldest lady had indeed become more capable this time.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the purple bead curtain on the inner room was lifted by someone. Yang Jiumei pouted her mouth, walked to Feng Feixue's side, and sat down, sighed softly: "I'm only with you.

The second brother said a few words, but before he even talked, your second brother was called away by the yamen and said that he wanted him to assist the yamen master in handling the case. It was so disappointing!"

Feng Feixue stood up, reached out to help Yang Jiumei up, and comforted her: "Second brother is now a celebrity around the yamen master. You should be happy for him if he has a promising future. Besides, you will soon

I’m married to my second brother. Are you still afraid that the two of you will not have time to chat with affectionately? I’m afraid that you will feel tired of being stuck together like this at that time!"

Yang Jiumei was so popular that she said coquettishly: "I can't do it, we have a good relationship."

As soon as she finished speaking, Feng Feixue laughed and almost burst into tears. Leng Xin and Qiu Yan couldn't help laughing. This Yang Jiumei was so straightforward.

Yang Jiumei suddenly realized and said, "Ruoxi, are you still laughing at me? Are you trying to tickle?"

Feng Feixue waved his hand quickly: "Sister, let's stop making trouble. Let's go outside to walk on the snow. Now the plum blossoms in the Prime Minister's Mansion are in full bloom. Let's go there for a walk."

Yang Jiumei nodded: "Okay!"

Feng Feixue and Yang Jiumei were both wearing clothes, so they held hands, walked out of Ruoxiangyuan with a smile and talked and walked towards the Imperial Garden of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

As soon as I arrived at the bow-shaped stone gate in front of the Imperial Garden, I saw Lin Jingxuan, who was wearing a crescent white robe, wearing a white fox fur cloak, long eyebrows, bright and bright eyes, bright and charming, red lips and white teeth, and as beautiful as the emperor, standing at the door and blocking them.

Yang Jiumei was a little curious. She was blinded by the beautiful man in front of her. She couldn't help but whisper in Feng Feixue's ear and asked: "Sister, this young man looks so handsome. Could it be your lover, right?

”

Her voice was not loud, but it could be heard by everyone around her. Feng Feixue's cheeks rosy halfway, and she shook her head and said, "Sister, he is my third brother, Lin Jingxuan."

When Yang Jiumei heard this, her face turned red and she laughed dryly. She was very embarrassed and introduced herself to Lin Jingxuan: "I am Yang Jiumei, the granddaughter of Duke Yang."

Lin Jingxuan naturally had heard of this name, but he had never seen it, and he didn't know why Yang Jiumei wanted to introduce herself?

He just smiled kindly and said politely: "Hello Miss Yang!"

Feng Feixue couldn't help but tease: "Jingxuan, you should call her second sister-in-law. She is our second brother's future prospective wife!"

Lin Jingxuan's face showed a slight surprise, and then he bowed: "Second sister-in-law, okay!"

Yang Jiumei's face turned red. She lowered her little face and said in Feng Feixue's ear: "Ruoxi, are you deliberately making fun of me? You are telling others about me and your second brother, be careful of me

It's even more fierce to you!"

Feng Feixue waved her hand and said, "Sister, can I not dare to do it next time?"

Feng Feixue and Yang Jiumei laughed for a moment, raised their eyes and were about to walk into the garden of the Prime Minister's Mansion, but saw Lin Jingxuan blocking in front of the bow-shaped door, without moving his steps, and wanted them to enter. Chenglin was him.

Feng Feixue frowned slightly and asked, "Jingxuan, Miss Yang and I want to go to the garden, why don't you give way?"

"Sister Four, there are scenes that shouldn't be seen inside, so Jingxuan doesn't want the two sisters to go in." Lin Jingxuan said in a low voice, mysterious, but it doesn't seem like he is joking.

At this time, a crisp laugh like a silver bell came from the garden. Feng Feixue suddenly realized and just smiled and said, "Jingxuan, you don't have to worry too much. This kind of scene will be seen sooner or later.

It’s better to go and have a look now. My sister and I are also very curious.”

Obviously, Yang Jiumei's big eyes blinked with a curious look, and Leng Xin and Qiu Yan were the same. I don't know what Lin Jingxuan meant, so I wanted to go into the garden to see what was going on.

Lin Jingxuan turned around and walked into the garden, stretched out his hand to make another call. The people walked into the garden of the prime minister's mansion with curiosity.

In the garden, the plum blossoms are blooming in a colorful and fragrant manner, refreshing, following the string of women's laughter like silver bells, Feng Feixue, Yang Jiumei and Lin Jingxuan saw them sitting under the plum blossom tree, overlapping on the

A man and a woman together.

The woman was wearing a red dress costume, with white skin and crystal clear forehead, and her long hair hanging down from her ears until her plump and full chest, making her look even more attractive. 14967626

Her costume and face makeup have not been taken off, but she looks even more gorgeous and charming than plum blossoms, and exudes a seductive and soul-catching temperament from her bones.

The man under her was wearing a hidden blue robe. Although he was middle-aged, he was full of heroic spirit. At this moment, he was raising thick eyebrows and funny in the woman in the red dress sitting on her legs. The two seemed to be having fun.

It's happy.

Feng Feixue's observation ability was so keen. She felt someone peeking at her in the dark. When she glanced at the eldest lady leaned on the red pillar under the flower pavilion, she was smiling gently as she watched the two people entangled under the plum tree.

, and at the same time, he also stared at her Feng Feixue with a smug and sinister look.

Yang Jiumei recognized that it was Prime Minister Lin, but when she saw this lewd/filthy scene, she couldn't help but turn her eyes, grabbed Feng Feixue's hand and turned around and wanted to leave: "Ruoxi, it's better not to see this kind of scene, it's really dirty.

Eye!"

Feng Feixue wanted to leave, but unexpectedly a tall voice called her.

"Ruoxi, your father and I are here. Why don't you even say hello when you see your elders?"

Feng Feixue looked back and walked forward dozens of steps before she was closer to them. At this time, the woman in Hongchang costume had already stood up from Lin Xiaoran's legs, and Lin Xiaoran also looked solemn from the chair and stool.

Get up and tidy up your wrinkled robe.

She first bowed to Lin Xiaoran, then brushed to the eldest wife Chen under her, and smiled gently: "Ruoxi was just enjoying flowers with the Yang family's daughter, and accidentally disturbed her father's elegant pleasure, let alone her.

Ruoxi really felt very sorry for disturbing this carefully planned mother."

Lin Xiaoran's face froze when she heard this, and the eldest lady's smile just now became much colder. She scolded her slightly: "This is all a matter between adults. Ruoxi, you'd better stop talking here."

At this time, the eldest lady handed the beautiful actor in the red dress costume a wink. The woman turned full of tears and said coquettishly: "Master Lin, it seems that the fourth lady doesn't like me."

Lin Xiaoran looked at her with a look of cares, stretched out his hand to touch the long black hair behind her, and suddenly said sternly to Feng Feixue: "Lin Ruoxi, you are becoming more and more dissatisfied. Do you know who she is?

But your sixth concubine, when you see her in the future, you must respect her."

Feng Feixue's eyes were as dark as the lake in the middle of the night. Suddenly, she met the same sharp eyes as leopards from the top. They were like two fierce tigers, with calm surfaces, but actually looking at each other hideously.

"Master Lin, Miss Fourth is so terrible!"
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