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"Well, the letter has been prepared long ago. You act according to the opportunity and make sure that Prince Duan will go to the appointment. I believe that the Queen Mother will leave Prince Duan for so long, not just talking about family matters. She will definitely mention the marriage granting to Prince Duan. Prince Duan is not a saint. His future prince's concubine will invite him to the letter of poetry, so he must be curious!"

Manshuang received the order and quickly retreated.

Lin Zhaoyan went to find Lin Jinming.

When Lin Jinming saw her appear, a hint of anger immediately emerged from his eyebrows, "You lied to me!"

Lin Zhaoyan's face did not change and his heart was not beating, "What have I lie to you?"

"Yes, my cousin didn't come at all!" Lin Jinming was so angry that he was so angry that his face turned red.

She had always believed Lin Zhaoyan's words. After the two reached an agreement, she only asked the maid to check whether Lu Yanzhi had really received the invitation and did not have any doubts.

As a result, she just looked around but couldn't see Lu Yanzhi!

Lin Zhaoyan ignored Lin Jinming's anger and looked at her with a sharp look, "I said it countless times to ask my third sister to believe me, but my third sister still didn't believe me. Yan Zhi's cousin is in the Chizao Hall at this moment. If my third sister doesn't believe me, I have no choice."

The Fong Zao Hall is located in the northeast of the Imperial Garden, and is close to Duixiu Mountain. It is a quiet and remote place.

At this moment, they are located in the west of the center of the Imperial Garden, and a certain distance from the Rouzao Hall.

Because the Rouzao Hall is a place for emperors of all generations to read books, Lin Jinming subconsciously never went there to search.

She glanced at Lin Zhaoyan suspiciously, "Are you sure?"

"I'm sure, because I was the one who made an appointment with Yan Zhi's cousin, but now it's just a third sister." Lin Zhaoyan spoke lightly, but there was a sense of arrogance in his expression.

Lin Jinming knew that Lu Yanzhi was inexplicably close to Lin Zhaoyan and liked Lin Jinming, but she never allowed herself to think about that. In her heart, she felt that Lin Zhaoyan was far inferior to her. Lu Yanzhi was not blind, otherwise how could he look down on Lin Zhaoyan!

But at this moment, listening to Lin Zhaoyan's slightly provocative and arrogant words, it was as if saying, "Look, I sacrificed myself to help you, otherwise I would not have invited Lu Yanzhi in your name."

The jealousy in her heart dazzled her mind, making her forget where Lu Yanzhi was before going to the Rouzao Hall, and why she didn't see him at all.

She just wants to prove it to Lin Zhaoyan now. Compared to you, the person that Cousin Yanzhi is willing to get close to and like is actually me! As long as I marry Cousin Yanzhi, what are you?

Lin Zhaoyan knew that Lin Jinming had been moved by her and that everything would be reversed. She didn't plan to say anything else, so she just threw down the words "Sister Three decides for herself" and turned around and left.

Back when they returned to their original place, Lin Ruoyan and Zhou Wanyu were having a lot of chats. They were similar and they liked similar things, so they had many common languages.

Lin Zhaoyan had never seen anyone Lin Ruoyan get along with this, and was very pleased.

She also leaned over and said a few words. When the time was almost over, she patted the hem of the skirt and stood up, and said calmly: "My third sister is gone. Let's report to my aunt and ask her to send someone to find her."

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The winter night in Shengjing is very cold, and the cold wind is howling, as if it is hitting people's faces with ice thorns, causing pain.

Even though he was wearing a thick mink cloak, the chill that emanated from his bones did not relieve the slightest.

Prince Duan Xiao Bie stood under the eaves of the corridor. He had a face like a knife and axe, and his sword eyebrows were inserted into his temples. He was handsome, tough and cold, and had a shocking aura all over his body.

The glazed palace lanterns hanging under the eaves poured out a bright jade light, but even so, they did not make him look softer.

This is an innate aura. The wind and sand of the northwest for more than 20 years have not only not wiped out his arrogance, but instead it has added a toughness and domineering attitude that a man in Shengjing is rarely seen, making people convinced just by looking at it.

He suddenly stopped and the palace servants on the side did not dare to urge him, and stood quietly aside and waited.

Xiao Fai looked out at him.

The colorful lanterns hanging in the palace sway in the wind, making it festive and lively.

New Year’s Eve is indeed a good day for the whole country to celebrate together.

It has been a long time since he saw Shengjing's New Year's Eve.

Just like the joy and joy in memory.

But the woman who smiled softly in my memory no longer existed.

It’s true that things change people.

"You all go down first, I want to take a walk." Xiao Bet tightened the letter in his sleeve, and the scent of magnolia flowers seemed to be still surrounding his nose.

That's the smell of memory.

"This..." The people in the palace looked at each other. They were the empress dowager who ordered the "take care of" the prince Duan, so they did not dare to leave at will.

Xiao Bei just glanced at them lightly, and didn't even say anything, but his unquestionable sharp eyes made them shudder unconsciously.

Strangely, the prince of Duan did nothing, why were they afraid from the bottom of their hearts?

The people in the little palace did not dare to think deeply, but knew that there would be no good things if they insisted on their own opinions, so they hurriedly left.

After all the little palace servants who were in the way disappeared on the corridor, Xiao Bei put away the coldness around him and walked leisurely in the opposite direction.

He is going to go to an appointment with someone.

The one who might be his future princess.

The west side of the Rouzao Hall is facing the rockery and the east side of the wall. It is a very quiet place and has always been a place for the emperor and princes to read.

When Xiao Bie had not left Shengjing before, he would often hide in the Luozao Hall to read books. Sometimes he was in a bad mood and lay his body flat and slept on the ground next to the window to bask in the sun. He would have been a day when he was drying, but he had trouble looking for his palace servants everywhere.

Because his grandmother, Yuan Concubine, was extremely strict with the palace, kindness and weakness would only make people ride on your head, and the environment would force people to be hardened.

But in his mind, his grandmother was like a spring breeze and drizzle. He lost his mother at a young age. Although his father loved him, he was a man after all, without the delicate and gentleness of a woman. During his most painful period, his grandmother spent his time with him. He would never forget his grandmother's gentle smile and the faint fragrance on his body in his life.

A cold wind blew, with a scent of something that seemed to be there or not.

Very familiar fragrance.

Xiao Bei woke up from the memories and suddenly realized that he had arrived at his destination.

He looked at the place where the fragrance came out, and a pretty and bright figure jumped into his eyes.

The very young girl, who looks like she is fifteen or sixteen years old, has a graceful figure and is slender, and is standing under a plum tree at this time.

The cold plum is proud of the snow, with sparse shadows slanted, and a red plum is inserted across her snow-white pretty face, like a little bit of red plum snow, which is particularly beautiful and pretty.

Is this his future princess?

Xiao Bie thought of the contents of the letter, and a faint but sincere smile appeared.

Interesting little girl.

"Cough." He coughed twice and stepped forward.

Lin Jinming was anxious when he heard the voice, but when he heard it, he was delighted and quickly turned his head to look. Who would have thought that he would see a strange face?

"Who are you?" She took a step back and looked at the person coming with obvious alertness.

Xiao Bie looked at her with a smile, "Are you a girl from the Marquis of Jian'an?"

"So what?" Lin Jinming rolled his eyes and didn't want to pay attention to him.

"That's right." Xiao Bei ignored her slouch and approached two more steps, "Miss Lin called me with a letter, what's the matter? The Empress Dowager wanted to give her a marriage, and no matter how reluctant you and I can only accept it."

Lin Zhaoyan's letter said that he wanted to talk to him about the marriage granting. Xiao Don't think that his future princess was not satisfied with the marriage but could not refuse the empress dowager, so he asked him to negotiate.

In fact, he might not be very willing to accept it. He was just thinking that the woman who gave the marriage was the eyeliner given to her by the empress dowager. When he received the letter, he suddenly felt strange and wanted to find out.

But now it seems that the woman has completely forgotten the fact that she sent the letter.

Lin Jinming was confused when he heard this.

"What queen mother? What kind of marriage is given?" She glared at Xiao Bei, "You disciple, stay away from me!"

Xiao Biao frowned. Seeing that the woman didn't look like a disguise, why should she pretend to be noble if she really sent the letter to her now?

Looking at her dress that obviously imitates Concubine Yuan, she couldn't have happened to be here.

Could all this be the Queen Mother's plan? She was afraid that he would not accept the marriage, so she deliberately arranged for Miss Lin Si to meet him, creating ambiguity, and used public opinion to force him to agree to the marriage?

But it wasn't right. Judging from the woman's meaning, it was obvious that she didn't know about the marriage.

"Miss Lin Si, didn't you send someone to me because the Empress Dowager wanted to give me a marriage?" Xiao Be spoke tentatively.

Lin Jinming instantly widened his eyes, "What did you say? I am the third girl from the Marquis of Jian'an Mansion!" She felt a sense of fear in her heart, and she took two steps back in panic, "Who are you?!"

"I am the prince of Duan, Xiao Bei." Xiao Bei replied quietly.

Been plotted against.

This was the first thought that flashed through his mind.

The person who plotted against him was not the queen mother.

This was the second thought that flashed through his mind.

As for the third one...

He looked at the obviously panicked woman opposite and came to the conclusion calmly.

It is definitely better to marry such a not-so-smart woman than to marry the Queen Mother-in-law’s marriage.

Compared to Prince Duan's calmness and calmness, Lin Jinming opposite him was obviously collapsed.

She is not stupid at first, and she doesn't know what's going on at this moment!

She was plotted, she was plotted by Lin Zhaoyan!

The only thing that goes back and forth in my mind is this sentence.

At this time, several faint voices came from a distance, and they were getting closer and closer.

Lin Jinming's face turned pale in an instant. After understanding, she was so angry that she wanted to cut Lin Zhaoyan into pieces. However, now is not the time for hatred, she almost turned around and ran away.

Unfortunately, God didn't help her. As soon as she turned around, she happened to step on a stone under her feet. She sprained her foot and was about to fall.

Between the flashing flowers, an arm stretched out from behind, barely stabilizing her body, and then pulled her into her arms.

The fragrance of magnolia flowers at the end of her nose was overflowing, and Xiao Bo felt a dazed and couldn't help but hug her tighter.

Lin Jinming's face turned red. Just as he was about to push him away, he heard a scream not far away, "What are you doing?"
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