Although Lin Feilu knew that having a little beauty would never let herself suffer a loss, and the Empress Dowager's attitude towards herself would not affect anything, but one of the Green Tea Survival Manuals is to be friends and never be enemies.

Turning enemies into friends does not make a tough decision, and brothers are everywhere.

After listening to Chunxia and the others' words on the way to come, she realized that the lack of family affection in the heart of the empress dowager and her urgency to bring the mother and son closer together was the direction of her strategy.

Once a person reaches the peak and has all his power and status, he will begin to recall the past and yearn for the most ordinary warmth. This is a bad nature of human beings and a common problem for those who are at the top of this era.

It also deeply demonstrates a truth: if you don’t cherish what you have, you will regret it if you lose it.

The little princess is the only way she can understand her son's past, and she is also an obedient, filial and well-behaved child. If she gets close to her and the prince loves her, she will probably be able to ease the relationship between herself and the prince in the future.

When Lin Feilu left the hall with red eyes, she was wearing an ice jade bracelet given by the Empress Dowager in her hand.

This ice jade has a unique texture. It is worn on your hands in summer, just like a small air conditioner you carry with you, which can reduce heat and cool down. There is only one pair in the palace, and the empress dowager wears one, and the other one is now given to her.

Chun Xia and the other two were waiting outside anxiously. When they saw Lin Feilu appearing with red eyes, they immediately greeted him with a nervous look on their faces, "Princess, is it okay?"

She comforted the two of them and said, "It's okay, the Queen Mother treats me very well."

Tingchun was a little surprised when she saw the bracelet on her wrist. She naturally knew the jade bracelet and knew its strangeness. The queen mother actually gave the princess the only two jade bracelets, which was obvious that she was really good to her, and the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.

It was early in the south. When the three of them left Chonghua Palace, the sun was already a little sunny outside. As soon as they left, they saw a group of palace men carrying sedan chairs waiting under the trees outside the hall gate.

The head of the eunuch Sun Jiang, the eunuch in charge of Lin'an Palace, came forward with a smile as soon as he saw her come out: "I'm here to see His Highness the Princess."

Lin Feilu asked: "Are you waiting for me?"

Sun Jiang laughed respectfully and said, "Yes, Your Majesty ordered the slave to wait here and send the princess back to the palace."

The journey back was long, and it was very comfortable to sit in a sedan chair. Lin Feilu got on the sedan chair and the group walked back. She supported her chin and turned to ask Sun Jiang: "Have you been on duty?"

Sun Jiang replied: "It's not yet. I'm afraid I'm going to be busy until noon. Does the princess want to go to Lin'an Palace for meals or go back to Yong'an Palace?"

She thought for a while, "Go to Lin'an Palace and have a meal together when His Majesty comes back."

She got up too early today and sat in Lin'an Hall for a short while before she started to get sleepy. After closing the palace servants who were serving the bedroom, she climbed onto Song Jinglan's dragon bed to make up for her sleepiness.

This dragon bed is actually no different from its own bed. There is a huge night pearl hanging on the top of the bed. With the pearl as the point, a wide and gorgeous curtain tent hangs from above, which has a very significant effect on isolating mosquitoes.

She rolled around the big and soft bed with a thin brocade quilt for a few times before finally turning over and falling asleep.

The morning court that had been put on hold for many days was not over until noon. After Song Jinglan handled the accumulated government affairs, he also announced the marriage of the Empress. With the death gaze experienced by the Minister of Rites yesterday, no one in the court questioned him and expressed his congratulations to His Majesty.

After the scattered court, Song Jinglan returned to Lin'an Hall, where incense was burning, quietly.

Sun Jiang asked in a low voice: "Your Majesty, the princess is asleep inside, is she giving me food?"

Song Jinglan walked in and said, "Biography."

There was not a single person in the bedroom. Lin Feilu didn't like anyone to guard him when she was sleeping. The wide curtain tent fell from the top to the ground and spread out in the quiet hall. There was only her shallow breathing sound in the quiet hall.

Song Jinglan walked slowly closer and opened the curtain with one finger.

The girl on the bed lay sideways, facing outside, sleeping soundly. She probably felt hot, she didn't cover herself with a quilt, and only wore a single dress. The collar was a little loose, revealing her white collarbone.

Mo Fa spread the bed, he narrowed his eyes, let go of his fingers, and the curtain tent dropped again, blocking him and the girl on the bed.

Lin Feilu didn't know how long she had slept. When she was half asleep and half awake, she touched a chest.

Her eyes were still closed, and her fingers hesitantly touched up and down. When she touched the position of his lower abdomen, she pinched her wrist with one hand. When she opened her eyes, she saw Song Jinglan lying on her side, with her elbows supporting her head, and a smile on her lips.

Lin Feilu rubbed forward, rubbed her face against his chest, and asked dullly: "What are you doing?"

He smiled in his voice: "Watch the princess sleep."

She was a little embarrassed: "What's the best thing to look at when sleeping? I don't have a good sleep."

Song Jinglan laughed, held her wrist and hugged her waist, lowered her head and kissed her messy forehead: "Get up and have a meal."

She buried her in his arms, "I'm not hungry." After a pause, she said, "I went to see the Queen Mother today, and she also gave me an ice jade bracelet."

Song Jinglan liked her active approach very much. She stroked the back of her head with her fingers in her hair, and her voice overflowing from the tip of her nose was a bit lazy: "Yeah."

Lin Feilu raised her head and could only see his delicate jaw, "Don't you like her?"

His breathing was calm, and his voice did not fluctuate: "It's not like or disgust. As long as she doesn't cross it, I won't touch her."

Lin Feilu didn't speak for a while.

Song Jinglan lowered his head, gently pinched the back of her neck with his fingers, and asked slowly: "Does the princess hate me like this?"

Killing his father and brother, neglecting his biological mother, all his actions are inconsistent with this era of filial piety and benevolence. In the future, this stain will inevitably be left in historical books, and they are called tyrants.

But he didn't care about those things, he only cared about what the girl in his arms would think.

Lin Feilu leaned back slightly, raised her head and rubbed her nose with her nose, as if soothing and feeling distressed. She whispered under his gaze: "We Xiao Song, we must have had a hard time before."

It must be a hard time.

Whether in the Song State or in Dalin.

Song Jinglan's drooping eyelashes trembled slightly.

Then he lowered his head and kissed the eyes that looked at him.

He moved so gently, and he touched her lightly, as if he was afraid that the kiss would break, kissing from his eyes to his nose and holding her lips.

All the gentleness of his life was given to her alone.

Lin Feilu responded to his kiss with her eyes closed, and felt the person lying beside her gradually pressing down. He stroked his palm down, stroked the back of her neck, stroked her vest, and pulled his fingers open the belt of her tunic.

She was only wearing a single dress, and when she loosened her belt, her wide dress slid down to both sides, and she could see it at a glance.

Lin Feilu was icy after being icy by his shirt, her brain became a little clearer, she opened her eyes slightly, and her hands were still holding his neck, and her voice was a little breathing: "Now...now?"

Song Jinglan paused, and after a while, his lips slowly left her, and then reached out to cover her with the slippery clothes.

Lin Feilu blinked.

He smiled helplessly, brushed his fingers against her forehead and broke his hair: "Get up and have a meal."

Lin Feilu felt that this man's restraint was really amazing.

Song Jinglan straightened his arms and raised his body slightly to leave when his belt was suddenly hooked by the girl beneath him with a slender finger.

Her eyes were red at the end, and her usual soft and sweet voice was deliberately suppressed at this moment, as if she was smiling, and she was seducing her word by word: "Your Majesty, do you really want it?"

Song Jinglan didn't say anything, lowered his eyes and looked at her. His eyes were extremely captivating, and his deep eyes did not hide his passionate desires and thoughts.

Lin Feilu became timid all of a sudden.

He stopped laughing, and did not speak deliberately, quickly withdrew his fingers, and honestly said, "Let's have a meal, I'm hungry."

After a long time, he laughed, sat up slowly, picked up the belt that he had torn off, picked up the person from the bed, and then lowered his head and tied it around her waist intently.

Only then did she realize she was shy.

After Song Jinglan tied his belt, he looked up at the girl's red face, and smiled with his lips.

He leaned into kissing the corner of her lips, his gentle voice was a little hoarse: "Princess, don't seduce the orphan."

Lin Feilu whispered: "I don't know who seduces who."

He smiled and rubbed her messy head: "Be good, I want to give the princess a complete wedding."

The meal that was rumored to be cold outside.

Seeing that His Majesty pulled the princess out, Sun Jiang called someone to send the meal again.

While having dinner, the people from Si Tianjian reported back and forth that the auspicious day of the wedding had been decided, and it was set on the seventh day of next month.

When Lin Feilu heard that it was only one month, she was a little worried about whether she would have time to prepare. She also checked the classics and learned that the process of the emperor and empress’s wedding was very complicated, and it was even more complicated to have to be named the queen at the wedding, and each step was time-consuming and labor-intensive.

But when Song Jinglan was a little displeased, he said, "Next month?"

The officials of Sitianjian were sweating profusely and were about to cry: "Your Majesty, this is the most auspicious day for the officials to come out."

Then he waved his hand: "Okay, go and prepare."

The officials were busy retreating.

The auspicious day has been settled, so the palace will naturally start to get busy.

On the day of the wedding, all officials visited Huang Tian, ​​and worshiped Emperor Gaozu, and were also particular about dressing. The palace servants of the garment bureau measured Lin Feilu's size and began to make a wedding phoenix robe.

Apart from cooperating with the palace servants to measure her measurements, Lin Feilu seemed to have nothing to do with her.

Every day, I eat, drink, play, and occasionally seduce Your Majesty boldly, and gets angry and runs away irresponsibly.

But this was her first time getting married, and she was a little nervous and looking forward to it.
Chapter completed!