Chapter 132: Anger

At noon, the Shangshu Mansion was quiet, and the slight sound of people on the street could be heard in the distance outside the palace wall, but when it was brought in again, it was also assimilated by the silence of this area, and became indistinct.

When Lin Wanwan returned to the courtyard, the first thing she did was to send the maids out of the house, hide in the room, and take out the things that were in her sleeves.

It is a fine brocade cloth sewn with a sachet embroidered with a five-color auspicious flower pattern.

The delicate embroidery and style are immediately known to be worn by women, but this sachet looks a little old, and the edges and patterns have been silked.

Lin Wanwan couldn't help but be secretly surprised, what was the use of Aunt Qing handing over this sachet to herself through exaggerated interpretation.

Pinching the sachet, Lin Wanwan glanced at it a few times, and then brought it forward to the end of her nose, which was a faint lotus fragrance. But maybe it's been a long time, and there is a vague aroma mixed in it, but Lin Wanwan can't tell it for a while.

After flipping through and looking at it carefully, Lin Wanwan didn't see the reason, and finally pursed her lips, got up and took a pair of scissors from the cabinet.

She didn't believe that Aunt Qing just handed over a sachet without deep meaning, this kind of old sachet can't be something to please her, maybe there is something inside?!

Using scissors to cut along the stitches of the sachet, Lin Wanwan carefully poured out all the spices inside.

It's just some dried lotus flowers, and some petal powder that should have been weathered for too long.

Dialed it with the silver hairpin that she took off from the top of her head, but Lin Wanwan still didn't see the reason, and couldn't help but be slightly disappointed. There's a sense of frustration.

What does this Aunt Qing mean?!

She knew a few herbs and some spices, and there was nothing wrong with the contents of the sachet.

At this time, the sound of greeting coriander came from the courtyard.

Lin Wanwan hurriedly put the scattered things on the table into the sachet again, and received it to the bottom layer of the makeup, before sitting back in place and gently plucking the tea foam with the lid of the tea bowl.

"Miss, Miss Biao is overjoyed, and the relationship with Uncle Weiyuan is scheduled for the beginning of spring next year. Your second aunt said that she was reluctant to let her leave the cabinet after the ceremony, and she wanted to stay for a few more days, so she had to let her cousin wait. The voice of the coriander annunciation came. Immediately, with a smile on her face, she also stepped inside.

Listen to the good news. Lin Wanwan was also overjoyed, and stood up. Then I thought that the wedding date would be next year, and my smiling eyes flashed brightly.

If there is no such thing as a big cousin, she will definitely not believe it. Although the eldest cousin was tempted that day. But there is irritation. This is pitiful Song Cheng. Compared with his previous life, he took more than half a year to hold the beauty.

Lin Wanwan thought about it and laughed twice. Coriander also thought that she was happy for her cousin, and laughed with her on the side.

Aunt Qing had no clue about it, and Lin Wanwan was not ready to make a noise, she felt tired after being nervous, so she asked Coriander to take the quilt and prepare to rest on the couch for an afternoon.

But before she could lie down, the cooing gray dove stopped on the window.

Coriander stepped forward and grabbed it and sent it to Lin Wanwan: "Miss, this little family is grateful, I came here to wander around if I have nothing to do." ”

Lin Wanwan finally forcibly forgot about last night's events, and when she saw this gray pigeon, everything came to her eyes, and she couldn't help but say that she was annoyed.

"Thanksgiving, it's a little white-eyed wolf!" Lin Wanwan glanced at the pigeon and got into the quilt angrily.

Coriander didn't know about her private contact with Su Zhaoheng, but she was just curious about what kind of character the young lady used to lose her temper at this flat-haired animal.

Seeing that Lin Wanwan liked it tightly two days ago, but now she didn't even look at it, Coriander didn't pay attention to the pigeon, lifted the curtain and went out of the house to put it away.

But the little guy seemed to want to take root in Ran Jingxuan, and actually rested on the tree in the yard, and Lin Wanwan didn't leave after eating in the upper room at night.

Lin Guanwan didn't rest well in the afternoon because of its appearance, and her mind was full of the fact that King Rui made the Lin family take the blame.

In the evening, she also tentatively asked her father if he had any worries about the DPRK and China recently, and saw that it had been cleared up a little.

Lin Hongzhi said with a calm smile on his face, she has grown up, and she is sensible and cares about her elders, but she avoids words. So, Lin Wanwan's heart was even more chaotic, as if she had stabbed Ma Feng's nest, and she couldn't be at peace.

Isn't something already happening?

The accident in the Kelin Mansion was another year later......

The anxious Lin Wanwan was restless since then, staying in the courtyard pigeon, and when she saw her coming back, she actually stepped forward again.

Lin Wanwan stared at it, pinched it, and made it angry again.

"Go find a cage, I'll take care of it for a few days, and then give it to my grandfather to roast!!"

Coriander was dumbfounded when she heard it, Mu Xiang agreed with it, and gave a suggestion: "Miss, it's not delicious to bake it all the time, let's pepper and salt!" ”

The pinched pigeon flapped its wings and cried in horror, as if it understood what was going on with it.

Lin Wanwan smiled at it: "That's a good idea!" ”

Let your master bully me, I'll lock you up for ten days and a half months, and don't let you go back, I'll see if he will pull down his face and look for you!!

But thinking about it, Lin Wanwan was angry with herself again.

Why did she want him to look for it?!

That dead embryo, Dengzi!!

Scolding in her heart, Lin Wanwan threw the pigeon into Mu Xiang's hand, and Ren Mu Xiang pinched it to find the cage.

Su Zhaoheng, who was far away in the barracks, suddenly sneezed a few times.

Xu An looked at it, and hurriedly put the cloak in his hand on him: "Shizi, it's windy here, let's go back to the account." ”

Su Zhaoheng was standing on the lookout, looking in the direction of the capital.

Why is it that the carrier pigeon has been gone for almost a day, and has not yet returned?

Is it because he didn't pass the message, Lin Wanwan didn't know what he meant?

Also, he didn't even dare to write an apology, and the other party didn't know what he meant.

He let an empty pigeon go and expected her to ignore it, but he took it for granted.

In this life, he saw her true nature, such a proud girl, if she was not afraid of the reappearance of her previous life, she would not have wronged herself and begged him to tell these things.

Su Zhaoheng sighed melancholy in his heart, didn't wait at the lookout any longer, turned around and left, and said to Xu An: "Let you secretly visit the Protector Mansion, what's the news." ”

"Except for the old protector **** who was busy outside the study until midnight, there was nothing else wrong."

Hearing this, Su Zhaoheng only hummed coldly, and sneered in his heart.

Xu Ping's spy on the side has clearly known that the old protector of the country has written a statement that he will serve the country again and will regain military power, so you Xu An is completely secret. Do you want him to lower his guard and stop obstructing?!

Unfortunately, he never wanted to be involved in this.

The Protector Mansion no longer has the right to receive troops, so how can he find out why Sanfang got the help of that person in his previous life, and wiped out the bloodline of Changfang, who had no grudges! (To be continued.) )