Chapter 1: The Wrong Time
"Girl, today is the day of the Pule Temple to enjoy the flowers, hurry up and change your clothes and freshen up. Don't miss the hour. β
Ming Huan's petite body drove in front of Lin Hao's eyes, and she carefully brushed the butterfly flower smoke phoenix tail skirt in her hand as she spoke.
Lin Hao remembers better than anyone that her fate in the previous life has changed today, she and Wei Tingxuan met for the first time in Pule Temple, and later naturally got married.
It was she who led the wolf into the house herself.
Half a year after that day, Wei Tingxuan reported the evidence of the Chengguo Mansion to the Holy Lord, and the Chengguo Mansion waited for a holy decree, and the prosperity of the world collapsed.
Lin Hao looked at the person in the Ruyi bronze mirror, still with a fair and round face, clear eyes, and a full forehead as smooth as a pearl, but I don't know when there was a trace of hatred in the bottom of my eyes.
Lin Hao was in a trance for a while, she thought she was dead, but when she woke up again, it was three days before the Pule Temple Flower Festival, the Chengguo Mansion was still there, and her father and brother were still there.
That's still half a year away.
In this life, she must not repeat the mistakes of the past, not only does she not want to marry Wei Tingxuan, but also wants to save the Chengguo Mansion from danger.
"Zhen'er, not ready yet?"
The light curtain of the moon white depicted gold flowers was lifted by the maidservant, and I saw that Lin Mu was pacing with a smile on the corner of her mouth, still like that, her hair was not messy, and she was tinkling with the golden hairpin, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were gentle.
Lin Hao's eyes appeared in front of her eyes at the moment before she died, the corners of Lin Mu's eyes full of fine lines were full of decisive grief, and the palm on the back of Lin Hao's hand at this time was warm and soft, forming a strong contrast with her before she died.
I only remember that the cold and damp palm stroked her hot cheek repeatedly, and then slowly and forcefully choked her neck, and the hot tears burned on her forehead, which strangely alleviated some pain.
"Sleep, it's all over......"
Mother Lin's bewitching voice seemed to still be lingering in her ears, and Lin Hao blurted out like a demon, "Mother, where is the Teaching Workshop Division?" β
"Shut up!"
The smile that was originally on the corner of Lin Mu's mouth froze instantly, and she scolded, "That's where the criminal official's daughter goes, but it's not what your identity should be curious about." β
Lin Hao remembered that her mother, who was vaguely listening to her before she died, said to her that since she couldn't go to the teaching workshop to suffer that great humiliation, it was better to go to prison first, and finally save her dignity, and then personally sent her on the road with her dying breath.
Where can her mother-in-law, who loves her, strangle her to death with her own hands?
Ecclesiastical ...... Lin Zhen shuddered.
"The child knows that he is wrong, don't be angry, if there are fine lines at the corners of his eyes, it will not be beautiful." Even if Lin Hao is not for others, she will never fall into that kind of place, and she is more and more determined in her heart.
"You, your little mouth seems to be smeared with honey."
In the end, it is his own daughter, where is there a reason not to love, after the dark clouds, the two mothers and daughters went out of the room together, wanting to go to the Pule Temple.
"Auntie, cousin."
Walking to the gate of the house, a woman dressed in a goose yellow Shu brocade skirt was in front of the soft sedan chair, with apricot eyes and beautiful eyes smiling, like a pool of spring water looking at Lin Zhen.
Lin Hao didn't respond lightly, the person in front of her was her cousin Wang Jinrong, this person has always been gentle, but Lin Hao knew that she was by no means so simple.
After she was put in prison, Wang Jinrong visited the prison at night and told her in person that she was pregnant with Wei Tingxuan's child, and ridiculed her all, even if she Lin Zhen was precious, her fiancΓ© loved her Wang Jinrong, how did they work together to hold the evidence of the Guogong Mansion in their hands, how to get her and applaud, if the Chengguo Mansion failed, most of the losses were due to Lin Hao's love for this cousin, and she really knew the face but didn't know the heart.
"My cousin looks better."
Along the way, Wang Jinrong noticed Lin Hao's estrangement, she knew this cousin, and she couldn't hide anything from her.
Unexpectedly, when she woke up, she was cold to her in the past few days, but today is especially noticeable, and her aunt also noticed that something was wrong, and she frowned secretly.
Wang Jinrong lives under the gate of the Chengguo Mansion, all based on Lin Hao's words, if she is disgusted with herself, how can Wang Jinrong gain a foothold in the Chengguo Mansion?
In order to show affection, Wang Jinrong hurriedly went to pull Lin Zhen's arm.
Unexpectedly, Lin Zhen quietly bypassed, Wang Jinrong's hand fell into the air in embarrassment, and it was not accepted or not, but it was Lin Mu who opened her mouth, "Your cousin's body is just right, you let her rest." β
"Yes."
Wang Jinrong only replied curtly, Mother Lin clearly thought she was noisy when she said this, and she suddenly felt a hot pain on her face.
The tears that had been accumulated swirled in her eyes, she knew Lin Hao's soft-hearted nature, and looked at Lin Hao again and again, but saw that she didn't care about her appearance at all, and only concentrated on gossiping with Mother Lin.
The juanzi in her hand secretly tightened a little, Wang Jinrong's lowered eyes flashed a trace of complaint, she sat on the cold bench all the way.
Finally, Pule Temple arrived.
At this time, the chrysanthemums of the Pule Temple are in full bloom, but the distinguished guests in the Pule Temple need to get the abbot's post to go to the appointment, which is a matter of comparison between the nobles in the capital, and there are only more than ten mansions that can receive the post every year.
"Mrs. Lin has also arrived, which is also a coincidence."
As soon as I got out of the carriage, I saw a noble lady coming slowly, it turned out to be Mrs. Gu.
This Mrs. Gu is the mother of the house, and the general of the stable Hou Gu has been riding all her life, but she is obedient to this lady, and has a reputation for being afraid of the inside, if you don't know the inside story, you still think that this Mrs. Gu is so strong, how do you know that she is just a gentle and dignified woman, who belongs to the petite of Jiangnan women, but she is from everyone, and she is very polite.
Mother Lin also bowed and laughed with Mrs. Gu, Mrs. Gu's eyes patrolled over Lin Zhen and Wang Jinrong, and said with a smile, "I haven't seen Ling Qianjin for a long time, I heard that I got the wind and cold, is it okay now?" β
"Thank you, Madame, for your concern."
Lin Hao hurriedly saluted, this last life and this stable Houfu were just nodding friends, not familiar.
However, Lin Hao remembered that Mrs. Gu did not come to this flower viewing party in the previous life, and things had changed after she was reborn, but she knew that Wei Tingxuan was bound to come, if all this was not carefully arranged by him, how could she get close to the Chengguo Mansion?
Immediately, a little novice came to guide the way, Lin Hao was also very attentive, and his eyes roamed around the temple, where is this Wei Tingxuan, his city is so deep, Lin Hao has reason to believe that he is not sure where he is secretly observing himself now, Lin Hao does not want to fall into his calculations again.
"Zhen'er, why can't you give up?" After talking to many housewives, Mother Lin whispered a word, only to see that she had been absent-minded, and she was unconsciously concerned.
"It's okay, Mother, I'll come when I'm convenient."
Lin Zhen didn't wait for Lin Mu to get to the bottom of it, so she called Ming Huan to leave the lively place together.