At lunch time, Emperor Lin happened to be free, so he came to the East Palace to inspect the prince's homework.

It happened to be a snow disaster recently. The father and son asked questions and answered each other, talking about the way of people's livelihood. Emperor Lin was very satisfied with him, but before leaving, he became interested in the unique sachet on his waist.

Lin Qing took it honestly and handed it to his father.

Emperor Lin smelled it and felt that the fragrance was very light and comfortable. He smiled and said, "It seems that it is brand new, and it is newly offered by the Ministry of Internal Affairs?"

Lin Qing said: "No, it was given to my son-in-law by the fifth sister."

Emperor Lin was stunned for a long time, but he didn't remember who the fifth sister was.

Seeing his confused look, Lin Qing had to remind: "It is the daughter of Concubine Lan and the fifth princess of his father."

Oh, that fool.

Emperor Lin's face faded. He looked at the sachet in his hand and suddenly felt that it was not so unique. He gave it back to his son with interest. It was just the first time that Lin Feilu had an impression of his daughter. Lin Feilu was finally no longer in the case of Emperor Lin.

Lin Qing hung the sachet back to his waist again.

He likes this style and fragrance very much, and he wears it every day. The only disadvantage is that every time he meets his fourth brother, he will receive his resentful gaze.

Fortunately, within two days, Lin Jingyuan finally received a gift made by Xiaolu's sister - a box of hand cream.

After hearing her tell the process of making hand cream, Lin Jingyuan felt satisfied! This is much more troublesome than making sachets! As expected, she is still the favorite person Xiaolu sister!

Until he saw his elder sister Lin Nianzhi take out a box of the same style to wipe his hands in class.

I smelled the familiar fragrance of white plums on my deskmate Xi Xingjiang's hands again.
Chapter completed!