Looking at Lin Xue'er, who was wearing a long dress with peach and pink entwined branches, she immediately recalled in her mind that it was the same woman in pink who killed her child. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Lin Xueer's flower-like smile also looks extremely hateful in her eyes.

She stared at Lin Xue'er's pretty face tightly, her eyes were full of bitter hatred, and her sharp eyes made Lin Xue'er look like a man's back, and she pursed her lips innocently, "Sister, what are you doing?" Why do you keep staring at Cher? Her voice was as sweet as sugar, but it was chilling in Lin Feiye's heart.

Reliving a life, with the memory of the previous life, looking at Lin Xueer at this moment, I feel more and more terrible. A thirteen-year-old girl actually already has such superb acting skills, pretending to be a good white lotus, so that everyone thinks that she Lin Feiye is vulgar and willful.

Lin Fei Yeqiang pressed the resentment in his heart, ignored Lin Xue'er, and squeezed out a sneer from his nose. Immediately, Lianbu moved lightly, came to her mother's side, sat down on her right hand without restraint, and shouted familiarly, "Mother Liu, I want to eat the abalone and bird's nest porridge you made, I want to eat something delicious!" ”

"Okay, I'll do it for the eldest lady." Mother Liu poured a cup of tea for her with a smile, it was a good Lushan cloud, the tea was fragrant, Lin Feiye took a sip, and said, "It's so bitter!" ”

Xue couldn't help laughing, and laughed at her, "You don't come to my room very often on weekdays, why did you come today?" ”

"My mother is really partial, only my sister is allowed to come here." Lin Feiye pretended to complain with a smile, and then quietly cast a gaze at Lin Xue'er.

The delicate and lovely Lin Xue'er has a pair of soft-lined eyes that shimmer with resentment. After all, she is only thirteen years old at the moment, and her acting ability has not yet been perfected, and her eyes flicker at this moment, which shows the resentment in her heart.

Why, she, Lin Xue'er, is not the concubine of the Prime Minister's Mansion?

Lin Scarlet Leaves! It's just that she can be so brutal and willful by relying on her identity as a concubine, and when she opens her mouth, she has delicacies from the mountains and seas, abalone and bird's nest, but she, Lin Xueer, has to be careful even to eat a meal of big fish and meat.

Originally, she was still talking happily with this eldest lady, but when Lin Feiye came, all the people revolved around her. Lin Feiye is holding the moon with stars, but she is lonely.

Lin Xue'er's heart was full of resentment, she and Lin Feiye were both daughters of the Xiangfu, why was there such a big gap?

A touch of resentment quietly grew in her heart.

The two lines of sight from the right side shrouded Lin Feiye like maggots on tarsal bones, and the resentment and jealousy in those eyes made her secretly sneer in her heart, and the curvature of her lips became more and more meaningful.

Lin Xue'er, are you jealous?

It's a pity that this prosperity will never become your bag!

I, Lin Feiye, will never let you take away everything that belongs to me again. You, in this life, will only be the daughter of a concubine after all, and after all, you can only be the same as your mother, and you can only succumb to my lineage!

Lin Xue'er's eyes rolled slightly, and she said softly, "Sister, this dress is really beautiful, I'm afraid it is made of fine Hangzhou silk, and the embroidery girl of this dress is also skillful, look at this plum blossom pattern, it is really lifelike, as if it is alive!" I have a lot of clothes in the closet, but none of them are worth my sister's. ”

The implication in her words made Lin Feiye's face sink slightly, and she raised her eyes to look at the good sister in front of her. Dressed in pink clothes and thinly applied powder, Lin Xueer's weakness is more and more set off, and her still childish face has faintly the prototype of a beautiful embryo.

Now, she is only thirteen years old, and she already has such twists and turns in her heart.

Lin Feiye wore a sky blue calyx embroidered collared vest today, and she wore a water-green Hangzhou silk skirt that dragged the ground, and her skin was white and snowy, making her eyebrows more and more beautiful, her posture was good, and she had a gentle and generous posture. The material of the clothes is indeed made of Hangzhou silk, which feels soft and smooth, and the embroidery girl is even more ingenious, so that many noble women have praised it again and again.

And Lin Xue'er's flattering words were actually talking about the Xue family's mother's detaining the concubine in the mansion. All the good clothes were given to the concubines, but the concubines were not treated like this.

In the Daxuan Dynasty, the most important thing is the filial piety of the mother and the son.

If the head of the house is not fair and just, lenient and loving, she will definitely be pricked in the backbone and blamed. With such a scandal, the lady of the family is not far from divorce. And Lin Xue'er's words pushed the Xue family to the forefront.

It's just that how could Lin Feiye let her mother fall into an unrighteous place?

Her eyes flashed, and she smiled slightly, "My mother is the most lenient, if my sister likes it, then I will send two Hangzhou silk shirts to my sister's house another day." It's just that this concubine is different, and the degree of food and clothing of the descendant should be better than that of the daughter of the concubine. Our Lin Mansion is also a famous family, if the concubine and the concubine wear the same clothes, won't they be ridiculed if it is spread out? ”

Her words are loud, every word is fine, and every sentence is reasonable. The Xue family at the top smiled with a smile, his eyes were full of smiles, and he was glad that he had such a good daughter.

This remark, listening to Lin Xue'er's ears, made her face distort, and her uncertain face revealed the resentment in her heart at the moment.

The people in the Lin Mansion are sparse, there are not many heirs, and Lin Maoze only has two single seedlings under Lin Maoze's knees, Lin Feiye and Lin Xue'er, so the distinction between the descendants and the concubines is not obvious. What's more, Lin Feiye, a fool, has always thought that she has a very close relationship with her Lin Xue'er sister on weekdays, how could she say such a reasonable thing today, so that she can't get off the stage?

Lin Xue'er's face changed again and again, and finally pulled out a dry smile, "Sister, that's a good point." ”

"It's good if my sister knows." Lin Feiye has experienced life and death, and her vision is far broader than that of Lin Xue'er, a thirteen-year-old girl. Drinking the joys and sorrows of the world, cold and cold, today's Lin Feiye has learned to disguise early, and he is well versed in the way of life in the mansion, and he doesn't pay attention to Lin Xueer's bad tricks.

Her eyes like a deep pool stared at Lin Xue'er's body, and her lips curled slightly, "I hope my sister will not live up to my mother's painstaking efforts, I don't want to hear outsiders spread rumors about our Lin Mansion's detaining concubines." ”

When Lin Xue'er made eye contact with her, she was shocked by the depth in those inky black eyes, and her heart felt a slight chill. With such cold and profound eyes, is this still the innocent and innocent Lin Feiye who doesn't know the world?

Under such a gaze, Lin Xue'er nodded sneeringly, "Sister, what are you talking about, our Lin Mansion has an eldest lady to govern, and it is also very good to me, a concubine, and no one will chew the root of the tongue behind my back." ”

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