Lin Ran was completely driven to the shelves at this moment. He knew that he was just a foil, so he used a few random sword moves and then stopped awkwardly. His sword moves were messy and unruly. The lower plate was unstable several times and he almost slipped. It made everyone yawn and drowsy.

The full moon never raised her eyelids once from beginning to end.

Linghu Pingxue just pretended to watch carefully, and her heart was already an ant on the hot pan. Her performance later was the top priority, and now it is just a waste of time.

After Lin Ran's swordsmanship performed, he naturally looked at Linghu Pingxue as soon as possible. Seeing that Linghu Pingxue was absent-minded, Lin Ran made himself bored, and embarrassingly agreed to the Empress Dowager's words, and then stepped down awkwardly.

"Old Eighth, how about you perform with your second brother?" I originally thought that it would be Lin Donghe or the eighth prince Lin Nande's turn next, but the empress dowager performed with one sentence, undoubtedly let Lin Donghe be Lin Nande's foil again, saying that it was performing together, but in fact it was just to support Lin Nande's place, and Lin Donghe just made wedding dresses for others.

As soon as the empress dowager said this, Lin Donghe's eyes flashed without a trace. Concubine Jin was so angry that she gritted her teeth, but on the surface, the mother and son both pretended to accept it calmly.

Behind Concubine Jin, Concubine Hui sneered in a low voice and said in a low voice, "Oh--I just thought Ran'er was the first to come out to pave the way. Now it seems that at least some of them were paving the way for her. When it comes to the second prince, it has become a foil, tsk tsk!"

Concubine Hui was so unhappy that she had just been in a state of unhappiness. Now that she had Lin Donghe and Concubine Jin, Concubine Hui felt a little better.

Because Concubine Hui was sitting beside Concubine Jin, only Concubine Hui could hear Concubine Hui's sarcasm. Concubine Jin's face changed suddenly, and her big hand hidden under her sleeves couldn't help but clench her fists, staring at the weak and innocent Lin Nande with her blood-red eyes, wishing she could jump up and strangle him to death! If it weren't for this Lin Nande, how could her Donghe be so suppressed?

The Queen Mother is just holding a concubine selection banquet for Lin Jian and Lin Dongyao today, and the others are just going through the motions.

Lin Donghe walked to Lin Nande with an expressionless face. Lin Nande raised his head and looked at Lin Donghe with a harmless and simple expression.

"Second brother, what are we performing?" Lin Nande couldn't help coughing twice when he said this. His thin and slender figure seemed to be able to blow away with a gust of wind. He stood with Lin Donghe, who was tall and burly, and was inconsistent no matter how he looked.

Lin Donghe hated Lin Nande more than anyone else, but on the other hand, Lin Donghe had to make the empress dowager and the queen believe that he was taking care of Lin Nande wholeheartedly and had no intention of fighting for the others.

"It's better to be your favorite pot." Lin Donghe chose Lin Nande's favorite pot. The pot is relatively safe and gentle. He only sees a correct head and will not involve swords and swords. With Lin Nande's body, he will keep breathing even if he moves a little bigger, so throwing pot is the most appropriate way. It seems boring, but he can also play with a new Huayang.

Lin Nande was very dependent on Lin Donghe, almost at the point where Lin Donghe agreed to whatever he said.

"Grandma Huang, my grandson is in poor health, so I can only perform a pot throwing for you. However, my grandson has improved the pot throwing so that you will not be boring or boring when watching it." Lin Nande always played a gentle and well-behaved image in front of the Queen Mother. Now that he spoke, the Queen Mother is naturally looking forward to how he will improve the pot throwing performance next.

Some palace servants went down to prepare for the items needed to throw the pot. Man Yue looked at Lin Nande with a simple and harmless expression. His pupils flashed, and he continued to peel the oranges to Jinglie without hesitation.

Jinglie had already eaten several small tribute tangerines, and he gently pulled the sleeve of the Moon without realizing it, and whispered, "Sister, I can't eat it anymore, I'll vomit if I eat it again."

"——Oh, sister suddenly." After hearing Jinglie's words, Manyue suddenly came to his senses. Seeing Jinglie looking at him with a speechless expression, and a pile of orange peels were already in front of him. Manyue smiled unconsciously, and then blinked at Jinglie apologetically, and couldn't help but stick out his tongue.

Her playful and cute appearance is not the calm and indifferent feeling she usually gives. Only when she is influenced by Jinglie can she show her unique side rarely.

In just the blink of an eye, the Full Moon had already returned to his usual cold expression.

But the playful and lively moment she had already fallen into the eyes of a master on the other side.

The cold air of the Xiaoye that was originally surging around Lin Dongyao quickly disappeared when he witnessed the full moon's lively side just now, and his tense face also felt like it melted for a moment, as if the scene just now had magical power in his eyes, which could instantly wipe out the hostility and ruthlessness around him, so that he would have the urge to touch her playful expression at that moment.

But it was only at that moment, when the Moon face returned to normal, Lin Dongyao's body also instantly returned to his tight and condensed aura, changing too quickly, so that Nian Zheng was illusioned, how could his master show his gentleness?

This is simply impossible!

Lin Jian also saw the expression of the Moon just now.

Originally, he was still angry that Man Yue did not wear the clothes he sent. Now, seeing the cute expression she showed to Linghu Jinglie, Lin Jian felt complicated in his heart. Originally, only the throne could stir up his heart, but Linghu Man Yue became an exception!

Man Yue didn't know at this moment that her heartless expression had attracted so many reactions. She was not just trying to be herself in front of Jinglie.

In a moment, the crystal pot and feather arrows were brought up.

Lin Nande pointed to the crystal pot and the improved feather arrow and spoke respectfully.

"Grandma Huang, the previous slap of the pot were all ordinary white jade wine pots. Although they were beautiful, they were still not as dazzling as the crystal enamel wine pot. Not only could you clearly see the feather arrows thrown into the pot, but there was also a silver whistle at the bottom of the pot. If the feather arrows were accurately placed above the silver whistle, the crystal whistle would make a pleasant whistle. In addition, the feather arrows used in the pot have been improved. Most of the feather arrows used before were bulky and simple. These ten feather arrows are thinner and thinner than ordinary feather arrows. The most important thing is that ordinary feather arrows are all weapons used on the battlefield, and they are inevitably too strong and not suitable for use in festive occasions. The feathers of these ten feather arrows are woven and wrapped in silk. From a distance, they look as light and exquisite as women's hairpins. Since Grandma Huang wants to see them, they naturally have to be more pleasing to the eye."

Although Lin Nande is weak and sickly, his mouth is fine. But the better Lin Nande said, the ugly Lin Donghe's face will become.

Only Man Yue understood what Lin Donghe was feeling at this moment.

Haha—What a good idea, it’s perfect, but this credit is to be given to Lin Nande!

The full moon is more certain than anyone else that the method of throwing the pot was thought out by Lin Donghe! In the last life, Lin Donghe also personally created a set of throwing pots for her to use as a memorial to overcome difficulties with her for the first time. Unfortunately, now, this throwing pot is obviously Lin Donghe's masterpiece, but Lin Nande has stolen the limelight.

Man Yue curled her lips and sneered, raised her head, and suddenly bumped into Lin Donghe's expressionless face.

Man Yue's eyes sneered, and his pupils were radiating with a hint of disdain. Man Yue's eyes glanced at the pot and looked at Lin Nande. Finally, his eyes fell on Lin Donghe's face with a steady sarcasm. The sarcasm in his eyes became increasingly intense, and he was filled with disdain.

Lin Donghe, who had been accustomed to today's things, tightened his pupils slightly when he was exposed to the full moon's sarcasm and disdain.

This Linghu Manyue's eyes clearly mocked him for being a coward! She is only worthy of standing behind Lin Nande as a foil!

Lin Donghe's pupils contracted inch by inch, and his big hands hidden under his wide sleeves couldn't help but clenched his fists, and a blue vein on his forehead burst out.

The Queen Mother's attention was still throwing the pot at this moment. After Lin Nande said it was very clear, the Queen Mother couldn't help but nodded with relief.

"Nante, did you come up with this method, or did your second brother come up with this method?" The queen mother looked at Lin Nande with a smile.

Lin Nande smiled shyly and turned his head to look at Lin Donghe, whose face changed a little. Although he saw that Lin Donghe's face was not right, Lin Nande did not take it to heart. After all, Lin Donghe was willing to be his foil every time, and I believe this time is no exception.

"Grandma Huang, this time I threw the pot second brother-" Lin Nande originally wanted to say a polite word. In this way, Lin Donghe would follow up the words afterwards, but this time, Lin Donghe would-

Lin Donghe's eyes pulled away from the increasingly intense mockery of the full moon, and he bit his teeth and spoke in a deep voice.

"Go back to Grandma Huang, grandson came up with the idea of ​​throwing pots. Later, my eighth brother liked it very much, so he improved it slightly. As long as Grandma Huang liked it."

As soon as Lin Donghe said this, Lin Nande's originally harmless and weak face instantly showed cracks and hideousness, as if he was questioning, as if he was accusing and shocking.

The Queen Mother was also slightly stunned, then said oh, nodded and smiled, but her eyes lost the interest and expectations just now.

The queen curled her lips and smiled, her eyes full of schadenfreshing ridicule.

Why? Lin Donghe couldn't help it after so long? Is the fox's tail going to be exposed?

Although Concubine Jin felt angry, she looked at the cold reaction of the empress dowager and Lin Nande's shocked and speechless expression. The only pleasure left in Concubine Jin's heart soon disappeared.

After Lin Donghe said this, his eyes looked coldly at the Moon.

The corners of the full moon's lips curled up, and she smiled silently, but she felt happy and comfortable.

Tsk tsk! Lin Donghe has been Lin Nande's follower for so long, can't he bear it? Isn't he the one who can tolerate the most and give in? He endured her for ten years in his last life, and he didn't destroy her until three years after he ascended the throne! Why did he reveal his true form just after this skill? What should I do?
Chapter completed!