Train your husband well: my little brother is against the heavens

Chapter 5
When the first rays of the setting sun fell on her hair, Lin Qianshu got up in the pavilion and stretched lazily.

Thinking that Duke Zhen had almost finished chatting with Shen Yanjun, she slowly returned to her yard.

Zhen Guogong was talking to Shen Yanjun at the gate of the courtyard.

The young man has not yet fully grown, but his figure is tall and straight, his facial features are correct, and he can still catch a glimpse of the elegance behind him, like jade unparalleled.

When he saw her coming, his gaze fell on her motionlessly, his eyes flickered slightly, and he didn't know if it was Lin Qianshu's illusion, but she actually saw... grievance in Shen Yanjun's eyes?
Duke Zhen was still on the sidelines earnestly saying: "I will tell your third aunt about this matter, you have to think it over carefully, don't be willful for a while, and ruin what your mother left for you."

"I know."

Shen Yanjun interrupted him.

Lord Zhen also saw Lin Qianshu at this time, and his voice became much gentler: "Miss Shen."

He glanced at his nephew, probably guessing something.

Duke Zhen didn't want to stay any longer, and asked Shen Yanjun a few more words before leaving.

The facial features of Shen Yanjun and the Holy Majesty are [-]% similar, and a pair of eyes has inherited the charm of Empress Shen, which can almost make people who have seen Empress Shen and the Holy Majesty speechless.

So Lin Qianshu was very confident.

She said: "I said, when the time comes, I will let you go. Now if you want to go with Zhen Guogong, I will let you go at any time."

Shen Yanjun just looked at her, pursed his lips tightly and did not speak.

Lin Qianshu didn't know what he was thinking, and guessed that she might have made him angry by using her wooden sign to make her own way, so she said along the way: "I know you hate me for making you a slave, but I can also count as helping you with the township." The Lord has pulled the strings, you have a very distinguished status when you leave the General's Mansion..."

"Those who bullied you, you can take revenge one by one. Whatever you want, you can get it as long as you leave the general's mansion, understand?"

Can you do whatever you want?

he thought dazedly.

After saying this, Lin Qianshu simply ignored Shen Yanjun, had a meal accompanied by Shumo, washed up and went to sleep.

She slept deeply and dreamed.

She dreamed that the peach blossoms in March were stained red with blood, horseshoes stepped into the palace, and Xie Yi was beheaded by a knife.

Before Xie Yi died, someone whispered something in his ear, and then the shock that she had never seen appeared on the tall young man.

Xie Yi was almost crying and laughing: "How is it possible?! How is it possible?! It's obviously Wanwan! It's Wanwan..."

She tried her best to see the person holding the knife, but only saw a bloody hand.

Lin Qianshu woke up from her dream.

When Shumo saw his master woke up, he quickly handed her water, and then helped her wash and dress.

Lin Qianshu hadn't recovered from her dream after breakfast.

"Miss Si, the master wants you to go to the study."

An old woman came with a message.

Lin Qianshu didn't think much, and rushed to the study with her book and ink.

As soon as she arrived at the study, she saw a familiar figure beside Duke Zhen, Yushu Yazhi, it was Xie Yi.

Lin Qianshu's expression suddenly turned cold, and she turned around to leave.

"Ashu, come here."

Seeing that Lin Qianshu was about to leave, Lin Wensheng shouted loudly.

Thinking that she still had to eat at the Lin Mansion, Lin Qianshu suppressed her emotions and walked over.

Lin Wensheng pulled her to introduce to Xie Yi: "This is the fourth girl in my family. We will see each other next year. Ah Shu, I will meet the third prince soon."

Xie Yi is now the most competitive candidate for the throne. After all, they are going to stand in line. Under his hint, Lin Wensheng does not think it is a loss to sacrifice a concubine.

If possible, he would prefer to marry his prostitute as his concubine.

Xie Yi was quick-witted, he could see the reluctance of the girl in front of him, and couldn't help but ask: "Did I offend the girl? Why does the girl look down on me so much?"

Lin Qianshu gave a salute under the pressure, her face was not good-looking, and she ignored Lin Wensheng's eyes, and said in a choked voice, "I didn't know that the disciple of Meng Lang I met that day was the third prince!"

Lin Wensheng's face changed almost instantly, and he scolded, "Lin Qianshu! Kneel down! Who taught you to say that?"

Lin Qianshu knelt down neither humble nor overbearing.

She didn't look at how Xie Yi looked at her, she just stared at the ground.

Xie Yi watched the proud girl under the peach blossom tree bent her knees with a complicated expression.

But it's a pity, even so, she is just a pawn of her own.

Lin Qianshu knelt for a whole day, and was only helped back by Shumo at dusk.

When she first got up, she almost didn't fall down, but Shumo quickly supported her with his eyes and hands.

"Why haven't you gone to rest yet?"

At the gate of the courtyard, the boy was still waiting for her with a lantern.

Hearing Lin Qianshu's words, Shen Yanjun didn't say anything, but walked over with his head down to help her.

She did not refuse.

I haven't eaten much for a day, and I'm so hungry that my chest sticks to my back.

If it hadn't been for some improvement and help from Lin Ze, she might not even be able to eat at night.

Lin Qianshu had been recuperating in the courtyard for a few days. She remembered that Baixiang Pavilion would release a rouge that she was very happy about in the past few days. In her last life, she got a box from a friend.

Now, she can save several boxes by herself.

Thinking of this, Lin Qianshu jumped up for joy, and she grabbed Shumo and was about to run down the street.

Baixiang Pavilion is not far from the Lin residence, and they arrived at Baixiang Pavilion in less than a quarter of an hour.

The rouge in the pavilion is dizzying, and the girls who receive them are all girls with good looks.

"Miss, what rouge do you want? Shall I show you?"

The voice from behind was soft and soft, like a dandelion scratching one's heart, Lin Qianshu was most familiar with it.

It's Xu Wan.

Lin Qianshu's whole body froze.

The girl behind her was holding her delicate bun, thinking that Lin Qianshu hadn't heard, so she walked up to Lin Qianshu and wanted to ask another question.

As a result, the moment she saw her appearance, the girl froze.

The appearance of the two is conservatively said to be [-]% similar.

Lin Qianshu remembered the jade ring that Xie Yi mentioned in her previous life, so she looked at Xu Wan's waist.

Xu Wan covered Yuhuan almost instantly, and said, "Miss, do you want to see something?"

Although Xu Wan had sharp eyes and quick hands, she still saw Yuhuan's appearance.

Xu Wan kept Yuhuan well when she entered the palace, and it was the first time she saw Yuhuan in so many years.

Lin Qianshu only felt that God had played a huge joke on her.

It was a piece she had received at some point, and it was randomly given to a sallow and emaciated little girl when the disaster victims flooded into the capital.

Now on this jade ring, there is still a crack that I knocked.

(End of this chapter)