Chapter 52: True Looks

Lin Long took the yellow jade hairpin back to the Lin Mansion, and the Qu family had already arranged for someone to report today's incident to Mrs. Lin. As soon as she saw Lin Long, Mrs. Lin called Lin Long to her side, and her eyes were kind: "Did Sanniang pick a favorite today, but I heard that Zhenbao Zhai has a new batch of forehead ornaments today, and you are also lucky, just in time." ”

After too much experience, Lin Long's temperament is inevitably unpredictable, what kind of person he gets along with, what kind of temperament he will change, all kinds of types can be controlled, and he can easily come to him.

Now snuggling in front of Mrs. Lin, Lin Long is gentle and well-behaved, but the corners of his eyes and eyebrows reveal a bit of domineering, which makes people dare not provoke lightly.

"Get this topaz hairpin." Lin Long casually pulled out the topaz hairpin and handed it to Mrs. Lin with a respectful and sincere attitude.

When Mrs. Lin said those words, her original intention was to set Lin Long's words and let her take the initiative to explain. Unexpectedly, as soon as she served an appetizer to warm up, Lin Long put the topaz hairpin in her hand, and asked her to arrange it in the future, and there was no place for hiding words in her words.

"Not bad." Old Madam Lin, who came back from her stunned moment, nodded instantly, because Lin Long was too easy to speak, and she was embarrassed to be embarrassed, not to mention what she had done, her eyelids were not so shallow, although topaz was rare, she would not seek to rob the juniors.

After a few glances, Mrs. Lin returned the topaz hairpin to Lin Long.

The topaz hairpin fell in Lin Long's palm, and soon these little ladies of the Lin family came up and watched curiously. Even Aunt Lin, who has always been dignified and steady, approached and expressed curiosity: "Is this the topaz hairpin of Zhenbao Zhai?" ”

"I'll see it too." The little Lin Qiniang came up, but she climbed the hand of the eldest sister, and she couldn't see it for a long time, so she jumped up in a hurry, and said again and again, "I want to see it." ”

Everyone was amused by Lin Qiniang, the little girl was born with rain and snow cute, her fat cheeks were like two big apples, and she was chubby like a small ball.

Lin Long leaned down and spread the topaz hairpin in his palm to Lin Qiniang.

Seeing Lin Long smiling at herself, the little girl blushed and glanced at Lin Long several times before she looked down at the yellow jade hairpin and muttered: "The third sister is better looking than the yellow jade hairpin." ”

As soon as the words fell, everyone burst into laughter again.

At this time, Lin Liu stepped forward, glanced at the topaz hairpin, looked at Lin Long again, snorted lightly, lowered his head and touched Lin Qiniang, and said: "I also like this topazon hairpin, it just so happens that I picked a forehead ornament today, why don't we exchange it, presumably the third sister will not be so stingy." ”

Lin Liu didn't really want this topaz hairpin, she just wanted to give Lin Long the name of being stingy. Thinking of the humiliation he received in Zhenbao Zhai today, he hated Lin Long even more in his heart.

Without waiting for Lin Long to speak, Lin Erniang first sneered twice, raised her eyebrows and looked at Lin Liu with a smile: "As soon as someone else gets something good, you want it, like a flower who wants food, you are also a few years old, can you grow a face, and you are embarrassed and thrown outside, and you don't have a long memory." ”

Speaking of this, Lin Erniang walked up to Mrs. Lin, hugged the old lady's arm, and continued to taunt: "What happened in Zhenbao Zhai today, don't you remember, what will Mrs. Lu think of the daughter of the Lin family, don't you know in your own heart, can you have a snack in things, don't always bother the sisters in the family." ”

Lin Liu's face was red from this cynicism, and he bit his lower lip with his teeth.

Second Mrs. Lin Zhou felt sorry for Lin Liu, and wanted to say a few words, but her eyes caught a glimpse of Old Madam Lin's cold gaze, and she instantly lowered her head again. In his heart, he hated Lin Er and Lin Long.

This Lin San also doesn't know what to do, and he doesn't know how to let his sister be a sister, so the yellow jade hairpin still needs Liuniangsuo? When she saw that Liuniang liked it, she should take the initiative to send it away.

Hmph, those in the countryside are not polite.

There is also Lin Er's little hoof, which is rampant by the old lady's side, and one day she will be cleaned up.

Seeing Lin Liu's head down, about to cry, Lin Siniang felt compassion, moved her lips, and was about to speak, but Lin Wuniang on the side pulled her sleeve.

Lin Si turned his head and glanced at Lin Wu, his eyes puzzled. Lin Wu shook his head at her, then lowered his head.

The atmosphere was so stiff, the old lady was also upset, and waved her hand: "You all disperse, don't block me, go back." After saying this, he paused for a moment, and then said, "Liuniang stays." ”

Back in the small courtyard, Lilac circled around Lin Long, and was overjoyed in her heart: "This topaz hairpin is really beautiful." ”

When he was in front of people, Lin Long's temperament was changeable, but when there was no one, he revealed his true nature, a little cold, a little stupid, and a little cute.

"Is it pretty?" Lin Long shook his head.

This action startled Lilac, and she hurriedly said, "Oh, my lady, don't shake your hair and scatter." ”

As he spoke, a strand of broken hair fell off and stuck to his sideburns.

Lilac stepped forward to help Lin Long comb his hair while speaking, "Lady, did you say that the prince of Qin will go to the chrysanthemum appreciation party the day after tomorrow?" "Da Zhou is not strict with men and women, and men and women who are engaged can also meet for a party.

Moreover, Lilac has been by Lin Long's side since she was a child, and there is nothing she can't say.

"I don't know." Lin Long shook his head.

"I don't think I'm going to go." Lilac's tone was not without disappointment, these days, she embroidered a lot of small purses and gave them to the maiden in the house. Because of her exquisite embroidery and kitsch, she has won the hearts of many people, and she has a lot of smoothness in the house.

When chatting with them, Lilac learned that the prince of Qin had a gentle temperament and a gentleman's style, and he had always disliked to join in the excitement. The prince of Qin is the husband of all the daughters to be married in the Great Zhou, with a noble status, young and promising, and it is rare that he has a good temperament, there is no shelf not to say, and when getting along, it makes people feel like a spring breeze.

Not to mention that these maids and wives have a clear understanding of the two or three things about the prince of Qin, even some peddlers and pawns also know the good name of the prince of Qin.

The lady can promise such a person, Lilac is happy for the lady on the one hand, but also full of worry.

She thought of the gentle young man who had been recuperating in the Lin Mansion in Qi County, and racked her brains to recall that he seemed to be very good to the lady, but he seemed to be no different from others.

He was so nice to everyone.

Lin Long sat in front of the mirror, and through the dim bronze mirror, he found that Lilac was in a daze, the expression on her face was still tangled, and she couldn't help but feel funny: "What are you thinking?" ”

"Prince of Qin." Lilac subconsciously blurted out, and after speaking, she came to her senses, feeling that there was ambiguity in her words, and she was worried that Lin Long would misunderstand and hurriedly explained, "No,...... Servant ......"

The more she explained, the more chaotic it became, Lilac stumbled, couldn't say it for a long time, and finally could only look at Lin Long pitifully.

However, when she looked at it, she was instantly stunned.

The bronze mirror reflected Lin Long's cold and indifferent face, which was delicate and beautiful enough to shame a hundred flowers, but it was also so alienated that it made people palpitate, as if it excluded the whole world.

There was still a little ridicule in her expression, but it was just because she was eager to stumble, and she was not a little shy and jealous.

All the lady cares about is her nervousness, and she has nothing to do with the prince of Qin.

Realizing this, Lilac's heart seemed to be suddenly clenched by a big hand, and it was so sour that she couldn't breathe. Shouldn't a girl of this age be pregnant, in the past, she felt that her mother was smart and powerful, and she admired and depended on her. But today, Lilac feels uncomfortable.

She suddenly doesn't want her to be so strong, she wants her to be as simple and pure as all ordinary girls in the world, enjoying the love of everyone, instead of standing in the way and protecting everyone.

Sensing the strangeness of the cloves, Lin Long turned his head in some surprise: "Why are you crying?" When did my lilacs become a crybaby. ”

"Lady!" Lilac didn't follow, the tip of the nose was still red, but the corners of the mouth were smiling.

She said tentatively: "Doesn't the lady want to see the son?" ”

"I want to eat persimmons." Lin Long's tone was calm.

Speaking of persimmons, Lilac suddenly thought that there were two persimmon trees in the front yard of the Lin Mansion, and now it was the time when the persimmons were ripe, and she could make persimmon cakes for the lady.

In this way, the dull atmosphere just now was instantly dispelled by the fragrance of persimmons, and the master and servant began to discuss with great interest how to eat persimmons.

Persimmon bean paste cake, persimmon balls, persimmons, persimmon cakes, woo, saliva are going to flow out.

Then, Lilac went to the kitchen to make persimmon glutinous rice cakes for Lin Long.

Lin Long was the only one left in the room, she lowered her head and touched her heart, her heartbeat was steady and powerful, like an ancient clock with an unchanged rhythm for thousands of years, knocking and knocking, stable and eternal.

Will she still like someone?

Xiao Yan's handsome and elegant face suddenly flashed in his mind, as well as his beautiful black eyes that were almost blue, well, I don't hate it.

Maybe try liking him a little more.

After living for three lives, Lin Long was Yan Kong, and when he met Xiao Ze in his previous life, he was amazed by this beautiful and cute little Zhengtai, and then he played and raised, but he was crooked.

What about Xiao Yan?

Lin Long propped his arm on the desk and held his chin in contemplation.

That guy is very powerful, he was able to find Zhao Ji and send someone to follow her, and his temperament is also secretly eccentric.

After thinking about it for a long time, Lin Long found that he didn't have a deep feeling for Xiao Yan, and he barely hated it. In that case, let's make him like her first.

It's also quite interesting to conquer that tsundere-loving guy.

Time flies, and the day after tomorrow is the day after tomorrow in a blink of an eye.

When he got up early in the morning, Lin Long first used a bowl of bird's nest porridge, and then stood in the house and let the cloves toss.

In order to enjoy the flowers, Lilac did not put a lot of effort into it, first changing the clothes prepared in the house, tightening the waist to a thinner waist, embroidering the cuffs with tangled vines, and even learning a new hairstyle.

"Lady, this is the maid's newly learned Ling Xuan bun, which is the most popular bun in Jingshi." The cloves are already very ripe, and they form a bun with a light twist. After fixing it, a comb with a crown pattern of beads and emerald was inserted in the front, and a topaz hairpin was inserted from the right side.

"Beautiful." Staring at the pretty figure in the bronze mirror, Lilac couldn't take her eyes off.

She only knew that the lady was good-looking, but she didn't expect to dress up and be so breathtaking. She couldn't help but be flustered when she was a woman, if a man saw it, she wouldn't lose her mind on the spot.

Lin Long also looked at the figure in the mirror, curled her lips and smiled, how could she be so good-looking, she was going to be distressed.

This time, I participated in the chrysanthemum appreciation, led by Mrs. Lin herself, Mrs. Lin assisted from it, and the second lady stayed at home.

Two days later, Lin Long met Lin Liu for the first time.

Compared with before, today's Lin Liu is very different, his temperament is much calmer, and his eyes are full of compassion. Lin Long glanced at her thoughtfully, then looked away.

Lin Liu has always been a very smart girl, but she is a little impulsive and reckless, if she was like a high-spirited big rooster before, she will bite anyone who is not pleasing to the eye. Now she is a poisonous snake lurking in the shadows, waiting for an opportunity to move and kill with one blow.

The four of them sat in two carriages, and Lin Liu was still sitting opposite Lin Long, but he was not as provocative as last time. Instead, his eyes were calm, and after looking at Lin Long a few times, he praised: "The third sister is so beautiful today." ”

"Isn't it good-looking on weekdays?" Lin Long asked rhetorically.

Unexpectedly, Lin Long, who has always ignored people, was actually aggressive, Lin Liu was stunned for a moment, looked away for a while, and said in a low voice: "The third sister is peerless, and she has always been good-looking." ”

Lin Long pursed his lips and didn't make a sound.

However, Lilac Fox looked at Lin Liu suspiciously, looking defensive.

The carriage slowly approached the princess's mansion, and several mothers-in-law greeted it at the door.

In the house, Mi Fu couldn't sit still, the system was on, and it was broadcast in real time. This time, it's not just the girls who are always messing around, it's the whole world waiting with bated breath.

The famous Empress Wencheng in history is finally about to unveil her mystery.

Is it a saltless woman, or a peerless beauty? At this moment, whether it is a historian, or a student in school, or even a workaholic, almost everyone stops what they are doing and pays attention to the system.