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1【01】(1/2)

"The full-level green tea is a pity"

Text: Chun Daohan

——Exclusively published by Jinjiang

Lin Feilu died on the night of her 27th birthday.

On her birthdays in previous years, she would hold parties at the beach villa and party with her friends until dawn. Even her parents' gifts were sent there in advance.

But this time she accidentally had gastroenteritis. She went to the hospital in the morning to get some medicine, went back to the upper floors in the city center, and lie in the bedroom and slept for a whole day.

At night, I was woken up by the movements in the living room.

After their parents separated, they each lived in their own house, but the house in the city center was owned by the two of them and was empty for a long time. When Lin Feilu walked out with her stomach covered her stomach, she saw her fashionable mother rolling on the sofa with a little wolf dog.

Lin Feilu was stunned for two seconds, turned around and went back to the bedroom to change clothes, then slammed the door and left.

When she arrived at the garage, Lin’s mother called and asked her: “Why are you here? Didn’t you go to drive a party?”

Lin Feilu opened Lamborghini's car door, but did not answer, and asked back: "Are you divorced?"

Lin's mother said: "No."

She laughed, "I don't know what it means to you." What else you want to say on the other end of the phone, and she added, "Don't worry, I won't tell my dad."

Just like she ran into her father and took the person back to the villa not long ago, but didn't tell her mother.

The couple has played their own games since she was a child. She has watched too many things she shouldn’t have seen in the past few years. She has no other feelings except disgusting.

When I was about to hang up the phone, the other end said as if she was thinking about it: "Happy birthday, Xiao Deer."

Lin Feilu started the car: "Thank you."

The car drove onto the coastal highway and the phone rang again. It was her plastic sister who called, and shouted, "You finally answered the phone? We are in DC, are you here?" After that, he lowered his voice again, and his tone was a little excited: "Xie He is here too, saying that he would apologize for his girlfriend last time! Oh no, it's already an ex-girlfriend, I deserve it if she lets her pour coffee on you!"

Her stomach started to hurt again, covering her stomach with one hand and holding the steering wheel with the other, feeling depressed: "I won't come, you guys play."

The plastic sisters were surprised and said, "What should Xie He do?"

Lin Feilu smiled and said, "I care what to do with him."

The opposite side was speechless: "People broke up with their girlfriend because of you."

She said casually, "It's not me who asked him to divide it, I did nothing."

The other end was silent.

There was another colic in his stomach. Lin Feilu bowed in pain and reached out to hang up the phone. Suddenly, a harsh brake sound rang in front of him, and a large truck slid over at a rapid speed.

Lin Feilu turned the steering wheel violently, hit the front of the car and flew down towards the sea cliff below.

In the air for a few seconds, the sky was spinning.

Lin Feilu was actually very calm inside and only had one thought in her mind.

As expected, if you do too many bad things, you will be punished. She will definitely be a good person in the next life.

...

But I didn't expect that the next life would come so quickly. I felt like I had just had a sleep, and when I opened my eyes, she came back to life.

Lin Feilu was stunned for three seconds, raised her tiny arm and looked at it for a while, then turned to look to the side.

A woman in palace clothes sat by the bed. Her facial features were very beautiful, but her face was bleak and white. She exuded a lifeless disease all over her body, holding a piece of silk embroidered.

Lin Feilu was still looking at him secretly, and a palace maid came in at the door: "Empress, the medicine is brought back."

The woman stood up and said, "Where is the imperial physician?"

"Today, the beautiful woman was about to give birth, and the imperial physicians were ordered to wait. The servant conveyed the princess' condition to the Imperial Hospital's salary envoy. This was the medicine prescribed to the princess by the salary envoy."

The woman held the silk in her hand tightly, and after a while, she accepted her fate: "Forget it, go and boil the medicine and make some light porridge."

The palace maid left at the order. The woman turned around and saw that the little girl on the bed had woken up. She was looking around with her black eyes open. She quickly put down the silk thread and leaned over to the bed to pick her up.

Lin Feilu felt that her body lightened, and the soft fragrance of the woman's body penetrated into her nose. Her dry little body was hugged in her arms, full of unreality.

"Lu'er, are there any other things you don't feel uncomfortable?"

Lin Feilu shook her head as if she was awake. The woman hugged her and walked out. A palace maid in the yard was squatting under the osmanthus tree to pick up the stamens. The woman said, "When the deer is ready, will you make the osmanthus cake you like for you?"

The view is wider, and the view is red walls and green tiles, stone tables in the courtyard, and the eaves and cliffs in the distance, and the towers can be picked. There is a stone screen in front of the courtyard gate, with green bamboo and lotus moons carved on it. There are two or three stone tables and stone chairs in the courtyard, and a large porcelain water tank is located on each corner of the east and west. There are four rooms and scattered trees. The antique courtyard is not gorgeous, but still looks cold.

Lin Feilu turned to look at the woman. At the moment, she was still calm and asked, "What's wrong with me?"

The soft and glutinous child's voice is so soft and glutinous.

The woman laughed softly and said, "Lu'er went to Linxing Pavilion to play in the morning. She fell into the water and was infected with the cold wind. But it was not a problem. Just drink the medicine later."

Lin Feilu bit her tongue, and it hurt.

After a while, the uterus brought a bowl of medicine. The woman fed her medicine and stuffed a piece of sweet candied fruit into her mouth. The uterus smiled and said, "The princess is so good. She doesn't cry or make a fuss when she drinks medicine."

Lin Feilu felt a headache and whispered: "I want to sleep."

The woman kissed her cheek and carried her back to the bed. Lin Feilu closed her eyes and heard the woman's explanation: "Tomorrow you will give this pair of jade bracelets to Li Meiren to congratulate her for giving birth. I am sick and may cause the beauty to be bad, so I will not visit her."

"I have written it down."

Lin Feilu reacted even if she was confused.

For a moment, it was a little ridiculous.

But she has always been adaptable. After taking the medicine and taking a nap, she had already fully accepted this fact. During her sleep, the original memories of the little girl poured into her mind.

The five-year-old little girl doesn't know much.

I only know that this place is Dalin Dynasty and that my mother is Concubine Lan. She has an older brother who is two years older than her, named Lin Zhanyuan. Her brother is different from normal people. Others secretly call him a fool.

She was the fifth princess of the Dalin Dynasty, but she had met her father for a few times.

In other words, her mother was not favored, nor was she favored.

Yesterday she was flying a kite outside, and the kite line fell in Linxing Pavilion. When the little girl chased her over to pick up the kite, she met the third princess Lin Xi.

Lin Xi actually looked down on her tattered kite, but she just liked to bully her. When the two were fighting for kites, the little girl was pushed into the water by Lin Xi. After she was rescued, she kept getting in a fever and coma.

When I wake up again, I will be Lin Feilu.

She recalled it with her master's and top students' knowledge and found that this Dalin Dynasty had no such dynasty in the long river of five thousand years.

Although this place doesn't look great, when looking back at the car accident he experienced and looking at his now intact little arms and legs, Lin Feilu feels that he still has a big advantage.

The little girl's figure gradually blurred in her mind.

Lin Feilu said to her in her heart: "I am a person with a clear relationship and will never take advantage of others in vain. Since I have lived with your body, if I don't say anything else, I will definitely avenge you."

Then I thought of the vow I made before I died.

It seems that God gave her the opportunity to regret her own life and become a new person.

Good people need to do it, and revenge must be avenged, but it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. There is no rush. She must first figure out her current situation. It’s not that she hasn’t watched palace fighting dramas, but the harem is sinister, so be careful.

It was getting dark outside the house. When the nobleman Lan found that she had subsided, she finally breathed a sigh of relief. She went out and asked the maid to make porridge. Lin Feilu was lying on the bed thinking about her new life. The door creaked and a small figure came over.

He walked to the edge of the bed and squatted down, leaned against the edge of the bed and shouted, "Sister, sister."

Lin Feilu turned her head and saw a handsome little boy tilting his head and smiling at him silly.

It is her stupid brother Lin Zhanyuan.

Lin Zhanyuan ranked sixth among the princes. Although he was the nominal sixth prince, it can be seen from the fact that even the palace maids and eunuchs dared to scold him as fools privately, that this was an abandoned prince.

I think the emperor doesn’t like Concubine Lan, which is also related to this.

The True Dragon Emperor has a stupid son, which is simply a stain on life.

Lin Zhanyuan's intelligence was about three or four years old, and he could only say some short words. Seeing Lin Feilu wake up, he patted her head happily: "Be good, sister, sister doesn't hurt."

Lin Feilu thought he was very cute.

She grew up in such a family since she was a child, and she had never received love, and no one taught her how to love her. She developed an extremely self-centered personality. She seemed to be playing in the world, but in fact she was indifferent and difficult to empathize. Only she could have some patience and sincerity for beautiful children.

He smiled and said to him, "I don't hurt."

Lin Zhanyuan probably understood it, and was even happier. He smiled so hard that his saliva flowed out. He grabbed a handful of candied fruit from his arms and reached in front of her like a treasure: "Eat, sister, it's delicious!"

It should have been hidden by him secretly, and the candied fruits were stuck in a ball, looking dirty. Lin Feilu was the most picky, and of course she would not eat them, so she coaxed him: "If my sister doesn't eat them, my brother's food is all my brother's."

Her voice is slim, sweet and soft, and she can hear it nicely.

Lin Zhanyuan inherited his mother's appearance. Even a fool would not hinder his appearance. He nodded happily and stuffed the candied fruit into his mouth.

Lin Feilu took the opportunity to get out of bed and look for a mirror.

As she expected, the little girl in the bronze mirror was so cute and charming that she had a dimples on her cheek when she smiled. She was so cute that she would definitely not look inferior when she grew up.

Lin Feilu was very satisfied with severe facial control.

When Xiao Lan came in, she saw Lin Zhanyuan covered in frosted face and pulled the person over with helpless expression: "Did you say that your sister is sick, so you should not come to make trouble for her?"

Lin Zhanyuan said aggrievedly: "I miss my sister, play with her."

Xiao Lan did not seem to dislike her as a foolish son at all. In the harem where the mother was noble by her son, Lin Zhanyuan's existence cut off all her retreat, but she still gave the children all the protection and love to a mother without reservation.
To be continued...
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