When the two arrived at the hall, it was naturally extremely luxurious, Huang Xiaoling, as the eldest princess of the dynasty, had very good requirements for life, and the things used were not the best, but the most expensive.

Lin Qinghe stepped barefoot on a blanket made of velvet, and walked with Huang Xiaoling to the front of the agarwood carved coffee table, sat down cross-legged, and someone offered delicious food and wine.

Huang Xiaoling smiled slightly and said: "In fact, this palace also has a lot of things on its minds, but I can't tell anyone, although this palace is the eldest princess and is loved by my father and mother, but the daughter's family can't be mentioned by anyone." ”

As Lin Qinghe said, if some things can be said, then they are not called hearts.

Lin Qinghe smiled and said, "Yes." ”

"This palace naturally won't talk to my father, queen and mother, and this palace has always been indifferent, and I don't have many friends, so naturally I can't talk to the palace maids and slaves."

"If my sister is willing, I can say that I can listen to my sister."

"That's what this means in this palace." Huang Xiaoling took a sip of wine, picked up a piece of crystal clear pig ears with a silver chopstick, put it into Vermilion's mouth, and said, "I'm afraid that my sister will be annoying." ”

"How can it be, they are all the same people, the same heart, as if they are another self."

Lin Qinghe's words, Huang Xiaoling liked it very much, this is a good thing, the two have similar personalities and are of similar age.

The two drank and talked until the dead of night, and both of them were drunk before returning to the room to rest.

When she woke up, the sun was already shining outside, Lin Qinghe only felt a headache, she actually drank heavily last night, but she couldn't remember what she said to Huang Xiaoling, she only knew that the more the two of them talked, the more speculative they became, the more sad they became, and the more they drank, the more they drank, and she didn't even know how to.

She was uncomfortable here, and Huang Xiaoling was not much better, because of the smell of wine, Lin Qinghe got Huang Xiaoling's permission and took a bath in her special hot spring.

The bath built by this hot spring is not allowed to be enjoyed by anyone except Huang Xiaoling, so it can be seen that Lin Qinghe is already the closest confidant in her heart.

The baths are not large, and there is a hot spring underneath, which is warm in all seasons, and there is a hearth here, so even in winter, it is as warm as spring.

When Lin Qinghe stepped into the bath, he felt that it was extremely luxurious, every piece of jade paved inside was carefully polished with white marble, and every ornament was carved by a famous craftsman.

Qiushui took clothes for her, and Lin Qinghe stepped on the white marble steps barefoot, not feeling cold, but a trace of warmth.

The water in the pool is new, and a layer of red petals floats in it, with a faint fragrance.

Lin Qinghe sat in the water, stretched out her hand to pick up the warm water, and poured it on her neck, which was as white as spring snow, and the layer of bright red petals like blood on it made her skin even more white, as white as clotted fat, and it could be broken by blowing.

The long green silk, gently unraveled, scattered on the surface of the water, is black and soft, exuding an alluring luster.

Lin Qinghe soaked for half an hour before soaking the wine on his body and replacing it with a faint fragrance.

Changed into clean clothes, Lin Qinghe was as delicate as a hibiscus out of the water, and all the symptoms left by last night's alcoholism disappeared.

After saying goodbye to Huang Xiaoling, she took a carriage and returned to the Lin Mansion, and gave the old lady a thousand-year-old He Shou Wu rewarded by Huang Xiaoling, and by the way, she brought a yellow cat with tiger stripes to the old lady.

This cat is naturally asked for by Huang Xiaoling, there are several such cats in her yard, chasing cranes every day, and it is also Huang Xiaoling in order to train the crane's adaptability, the crane that reacts too slowly may be bitten to death by the fierce cat.

The old lady was happy in her heart, not because of the preciousness of He Shou Wu, but because of Lin Qinghe's heart.

"He'er, I'm old and don't need these things, you better keep them for yourself."