Mama Zhou's cannibalistic eyes shot at the king of Shunan, and at this time, the princess walked to the king of Shunan, and Mama Zhou didn't look at the king of Shunan for the first time, she tore her face, and pulled Zhen Pingle out of the Qinshuyuan.

Zhen Pingle's puppet was generally brought back to Xiyuan by Mama Zhou, and then seemed to understand what King Shunan meant, and looked at Mama Zhou with a sideways face and said, "Mama Zhou, what does what my father said?" ”

Why did she have a trembling fear?

It's like there's a black hole that wants to engulf her at once.

Mama Zhou half-knelt at Zhen Pingle's feet, constantly rubbing the back of Zhen Pingle's hand, making her cold hand a little warmer, and reluctantly said in a normal tone: "Miss, don't pay attention, the prince is just confused, angry and talking nonsense." ”

Are you sure?

Zhen Pingle asked herself in her heart, she didn't dare to know the answer to the matter, although she was almost close to the truth.

It's not that I haven't thought about why my father doesn't like their brothers and sisters so much, but they are all random suspicions when they are angry, where do they know that there are many reasons now, as long as you follow one end to investigate, you can see the facts.

But all of a sudden, she was a little scared, not sure if it was really right to go on like this.

"Mama Zhou," Zhen Pingle hugged Mama Zhou's neck and buried his head in the dark, his voice was muffled and moist, "I don't want to know those things, I don't want to hear ......"

Mama Zhou stroked her head to soothe her, and coaxed lightly: "Okay, don't say those things, don't listen, we won't go to verify, and we will never know ......"

Zhen Pingle's head nodded, and then hugged Mama Zhou tightly, maintaining this position until she fell asleep.

The next day, the king of Shunan left early, leaving the carriage and attendants to escort Zhen Pingle to the grange.

The princess appeared outside the city gate for the first time, waiting to bid farewell to Zhen Pingle.

Zhen Pingle didn't appreciate it at all, and asked the coachman outside to speed up and stay away from her.

The princess's expression became more and more blurred, and finally turned into a small dot and disappeared under the blue sky and white sun.

Zhen Pingle quietly watched through the curtain, and at this moment she suddenly had a sense of absurdity, smiled sarcastically and lowered her head in silence.

Lin was very happy to see his son, but the two of them didn't speak for a few words, and they would have differences because of various different ideas, and the guide didn't speculate for more than half a sentence.

Zhen Pingle arrived at this time, and the king of Shunan dropped a sentence "I'll go to the back mountain to have a look", and then threw the old mother to Zhen Pingle.

Lin only sighed, and he didn't even see that Zhen Pingle was wrong.

Mama Zhou and the Lin family still have a lot to say, just so that Zhen Pingle's chaotic head can rest, she said goodbye to the Lin family, returned to the room where she lived before, and still settled down quietly.

After two days, it is the third day of March, many people will take advantage of the spring season to enjoy the flowers and have fun, and many people will come from afar to come to Nanyin Temple to offer incense. This time, Zhen Pingle kept an eye on it, and asked Mama Zhou to pay attention to it if the old woman she met last time came, she would tell her.

However, this time there was not such a good opportunity, the old woman heard that she had returned to the capital and would not go out for a short time.

Zhen Pingle got the news from the Lin family, and she wanted to ask about the tips, but in order not to make the Lin family suspicious, she kept silent.

On the third day of March, Zhen Pingle got up early in the morning and was served by the purple smoke and purple warbler to wear Zhou Zheng.

Lin looked at Zhen Pingle's bright eyes, and the little person looked more delicate than the blooming flowers, and he smiled from ear to ear, and praised vigorously. The king of Shunan went back a day earlier, thinking that he was going back to accompany the princess, but the Lin family was unhappy, but he didn't say much, and told the king of Shunan that he wanted Zhen Pingle to accompany her for a few more days, and the king of Shunan agreed.

Zhen Pingle always thought that Mama Zhou would let her meet Zhen Ping'an today, and since she got up in the morning, she put the precious gold hairpin on her head, and the silver money she had in her hand was also close to her, just waiting to see Ping An and be able to give him all these things.

If you can't do it, let the people of Laojun Mountain treat him better.

What she didn't know was that the last thing the people of Lao Junshan cared about was money, and what she could give at the moment was nothing useful except money.

The group set off.

The purple smoke and purple warblers have all changed into new clothes, and Mama Zhou has rarely worn an indigo gold silk dark pattern jacket, a wooden hairpin is obliquely inserted on her head, and a pair of pearl earrings on her ears, which is nondescript and dressed up, but it was given by Lin, so Mama Zhou immediately placed it all on her body, and she saw Lin's smile and felt much happier in her heart.

On March 3, a hundred flowers bloomed.

The weather in southern Shunan has warmed up, and you can see the blooming flowers and sprouts early, Zhen Pingle is very happy to look at these vibrant things, and the smile has not disappeared along the way.

This time, Lin planned to take Zhen Pingle to Nanyin Temple to offer incense, then walk along the temple street, and finally arrive at the flower garden to watch the annual flower appreciation contest where everyone gathers.

It is said that it is a kind of competition for people who love to grow flowers, which is a kind of competition, and people who do not have the prestige of status cannot participate in such high-end activities. The Shunan Wangfu was invited, but firstly, there was no one in the palace who was proficient in planting flowers, and secondly, the king of Shunan was not interested in this kind of thing, and he was casually dismissed by the prince every year.

Zhen Pingle was very interested, but she didn't understand either, her interest was because in her previous life, in her previous life, those big families in the capital were more lively on the third day of March, whether they were people who cherished flowers or not, on this day, they had to spend experience to please some upper-class families. It can be said that March 3rd is also a good day for gatherings, and in the family, it is a good day to make friends.

Maybe she is just an insignificant person, there are some things that don't belong to her, Zhen Pingle doesn't force it, what she didn't know in her previous life, she doesn't plan to force herself to learn now.

There will always be more options, and going with the crowd is the dumbest way to do it.

Lin took Zhen Pingle to Nanyin Temple, and there was an endless stream of people from all walks of life who came to offer incense along the way, and the road was a little congested. Zhen Pingle and Lin are sitting in a sedan chair, so it is a little late to Nanyin Temple, after they put on the incense, it has reached noon, the abbot of Nanyin Temple has a lot of friendship with Lin, so he invited them to stay and have some fasting, and it is too late to go to watch the flowers after taking a nap.

Lin's body was healthy, and he didn't feel tired after eating fast, so he thought about going to the back mountain to take a walk and eliminate food, Zhen Pingle knew about it, so he said that he would accompany Lin.

Both of them were in a good mood and strolled for a while, Lin was called away by the abbot halfway, leaving Zhen Pingle in the back mountain, she didn't think much about it, and walked slowly along the trail alone.