Bai Song had actually already had doubts about this matter.
I didn't expect that the princess would confess so openly, but this did not allow Bai Song to make deeper guesses.
The princess lowered her head slightly: "In order to have a place in the palace, I used some cleverness. I knew that my husband didn't like it, so I didn't dare to hide anything and asked my husband to punish me."
"Punishment?" Bai Song smiled, now that he's talking, who can punish him?
"Everything is excusable, don't take it to heart. It's just..."
"Just what?" The princess blinked, very curious.
"It's just that the princess's intelligence is unmatched by your sisters in the palace."
"Does your husband like it or not?"
"..." Bai Song was silent for a while, and just as he was about to answer, he heard someone coming.
Zhang Yuhan came back with a heater.
The eldest lady ran all the way, panting heavily, and waves of mist hit Bai Song's face, bringing with it a cold fragrance.
"Husband, give this..."
Zhang Yuhan pushed the stove to Bai Song, smiled like a flower, and glanced at the princess provocatively.
Some of the princess's little moves could escape Bai Song's eyes, but how could Zhang Yuhan's little moves escape her?
Bai Song also found that the cotton cover of the heater was different from before, and then asked: "Why was it replaced with another one?"
Zhang Yuhan panted heavily, put her small hand on Bai Song's arm, and after a while, said: "The condom that my husband just wore was too vulgar and not good-looking. I have to change it to a new one for my husband."
Bai Song looked at the mandarin ducks displayed with gold thread on the sleeve. The colors inside were evenly filled, and the patterns were lifelike and very delicate.
Zhang Yuhan asked: "Does it look good?"
"nice."
"I made it."
"Did you really do it?" Bai Song asked suspiciously.
Zhang Yuhan's pretty face turned red, and she held it in for a long time before saying, "I asked Lian'er to buy it from Chang'an Zhenbaozhai the day before yesterday. It cost thirty taels."
After saying that, Zhang Yuhan was dejected and extremely depressed like a child who had made a mistake.
Seeing Zhang Yuhan's appearance, Bai Song chuckled. Why didn't he find Zhang Yuhan so interesting before? He was just a fool.
Bai Song pinched Zhang Yuhan's cheek, looked back at the princess, hesitated for a moment, took Zhang Yuhan's hand and said to the princess: "It's cold outside, let's go back to the house."
After saying that, he took Zhang Yuhan back to the house.
The princess looked at Bai Song's back and smiled bitterly in the snow for just a moment. Then she smiled and said to herself: "I beat the old master to death with random punches, but today I lost to this silly sister."
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…
The owner of the Beiding Palace is still in confinement, and the number of guests in the palace is becoming increasingly rare.
Another snowy day, a rare guest came to the palace.
In the wind and snow, seven or eight foreigners stood at the gate of the palace, dusty with travel, looking up at the plaque hanging on the palace in Beiding, each shaking the snow off their bodies, looking a little reserved.
The servant at the door saw the person coming and asked, "Who is coming?"
"Lin Ting of the Lin family in Mang County, Youzhou is visiting with his family."
"What kind of county is Mang County? I've never heard of it. Hurry up..." A servant wanted to dismiss him impatiently.
A person from behind suddenly pulled him over: "No, Mang County sounds familiar..."
"Mang County, Youzhou? When have you been to Youzhou?"
"No, no!" The servant suddenly remembered, his face changed drastically, and he quickly bowed, "You...you are Mrs. Lin's..."
"Lin Xiang'er is the little girl." Lin Tingzheng said with a smile, taking off his hat, revealing an old face.
"Masters... you are so busy traveling, why... why didn't you inform me in advance? Please come in quickly!"
The servant then knew that the master's wife's mother-in-law had come, and was afraid of being neglected.
Seeing the attitudes of the servants, a little man behind him said: "Humph, when I meet my brother-in-law, I will make him look good to those scornful things! I'm so angry!"
The servant leading the way thought he was talking about him, and was so frightened that his legs weakened and he fell to the ground.
Several people jumped at the sound. Lin Ting turned around and glared at his son Lin Xun fiercely.
Mother Lin, who was at the back, scolded her in a low voice: "Xun'er, I have told you so many times that this is Chang'an, the Prince's Palace in Beiding, not Mang County! If you keep talking nonsense, get out of here immediately."
"I..." Lin Xun also took off his hat and was about to explain something. The servant who had fallen earlier turned around with a mournful face and bowed to the group of people repeatedly, "Sir, I have a lot of eyes and cannot see the mountains, and my previous words were very offensive.
Please don’t remember the faults of villains..."
Lin Ting hurried over to help: "Oh, brother, don't worry, the person we just talked about is not the brother, but some idle people we met on the way here."
After hearing this, the servant breathed a sigh of relief.
This frightened him terribly.
Mrs. Lin's popularity in the palace is unparalleled, and her status is even higher than that of the princess. If the madam knew that she looked down on her family, wouldn't she be stripped of her skin?
"Master! Madam!"
A string of silver bell-like sounds came from inside the palace.
Xiao Cui rushed over like a tit out of the forest, flying all the way, bringing with it the flying snow. It knocked the servants who were coming in and out of the palace from their backs, and then she came to Lin Tingzheng and gave him a big hug.
Lin Tingzheng was so confused that his face turned red with embarrassment. After hugging him, he realized that it was actually Xiao Cui!
And Xiaocui had already gone to hug the person behind her.
Visitors from Mang County were caught off guard by Xiaocui's enthusiasm.
After Lin Xun was hugged by Xiao Cui, he slowly asked: "Sister, is...is she Xiao Cui?"
"Sister? Cluck..." Xiao Cui laughed exaggeratedly, "Master, we haven't seen each other for many years. Xiao Cui has only grown taller, but has not changed her identity. When did Xiao Cui become a big sister? If Madam knows, but
You will be reprimanded."
"It's... it's really Xiao Cui..." Lin Ting was looking at the little maid who walked out of the Lin Mansion in disbelief. She was so beautiful now that she didn't dare to recognize her.
The key is the confidence revealed in her words and deeds. This is the palace of the Prince of Beiding, and the little maid is actually having fun as if she is in the mountains and forests.
Seeing a group of knocked-down people in the courtyard, Lin Ting was a little nervous: "Xiao Cui, you are seeking death! Maybe you are such a fool in the main courtyard of the palace? Look at what you are doing!"
Lin Tingzheng still regarded Xiaocui as one of his own. He was a little worried and wanted to help the servant who was still picking up vegetables on the ground.
"Brother, that girl is ignorant, don't worry about her."
"Hey, hey... Mr. Lin, this, this, this... you can't do this!"
The man was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he ran away holding the vegetable basket and stopped picking up the vegetables on the ground.
He waited until he was in a safe position before turning back and saying: "Sister Xiaocui is your favorite girl. Even if you burn down the palace, you will only get a few words of reprimand. The kids were hit by Sister Xiaocui. That's today."