Now that she has an idea, Lin Xiaomiao feels that she should pay attention to the distance between her and Duanmu Yi in the future, lest in the end, the uncontrollable feelings will only make her heartbroken.

In short, no matter what, she must also get the letter of reconciliation of Na Laoshizi, and it is also best to take a step back to get the letter of resignation, this relationship is so unclear that it will inevitably implicate more trouble in the future, and then she will be a powerless peasant girl who can only bully these nobles for a living, and no one will help her.

In this era, the imperial power is supreme, and it is no wonder that so many people are willing to exchange the corpse mountain and blood sea for that position.

She thinks she's just a person with a lot of brains, and even if she has some advanced knowledge, she is definitely not a match for those who live in such a place of intrigue when she urinates.

It is impossible for her to really make her like those time-traveling women, with her own ingenuity and wisdom all the way through the thorns and obstacles, and finally become a mythical existence.

At most, she is using her brain, thinking about how to make more money and live well, guarding her one-third of an acre of land and slowly aging, and living a stable and peaceful life is her wish.

She doesn't ask for much, she only hopes that a person with a heart will stay with her until she grows old, and she only hopes that life will be smooth and healthy, and there will be no disasters and diseases, but now, it is probably impossible for those who have a heart, she thinks that she is not worthy of the beautiful prince, and she can only strive to realize the latter wish.

And Duanmu Yi, who had just returned to the courtyard, didn't know Lin Xiaomiao's thoughts at this time, he also sat down, and after a while, he fell into deep thought.

He thought of his anger after hearing that Yun Tao had disappeared from the mansion today, and another feeling that he had deliberately ignored, nervous.

What is he nervous about?

Duanmu Yi now thinks about it, he feels that he is nervous that Yun Tao will have an accident in the house, or rather, he is nervous...... Nervous Yun Tao will say goodbye without saying goodbye.

Cloud Peach ...... Yun Tao, I don't know when this name and this person occupied such a heavy position in my heart.

Probably because Yun Tao was one of the few people who gave him warmth after his father's accident, except for Aoki, so that he never forgot it later, and his lonely heart seemed to become alive when he saw her.

The two of them have lived a very harmonious time in this Jueyang Palace, Duanmuyi seems to have more free time, and always calls Lin Xiaomiao to go over to grind ink for him, and he says that he can't let Jueyang Palace's Mansion raise such an idler in vain.

And Lin Xiaomiao, occasionally cooks next time, changing the tricks of cooking, because Lin Fang is indeed worthy of his earlier name as a kitchen saint, and his cooking skills are really good, Lin Xiaomiao can always communicate with him every time he cooks, and he has benefited a lot.

It's rare to have such like-minded people, Lin Fang is naturally very happy, and he is not hesitant to tell Lin Xiaomiao, Lin Xiaomiao naturally told Lin Fang a lot of modern cooking skills, and for a while, the two felt a little sympathetic to each other.

Duanmu Yi naturally knew that Lin Xiaomiao had a closer relationship with the cook in his house recently, but she also went, after all, this was her hobby, as early as when he was in Qingping Township, he was Lin Xiaomiao who seemed to have a passion for cooking that ordinary people did not have, and he loved to ponder these all day long, and often pulled him, Aoki and his two younger brothers together to try some strange dishes for her, although I had never heard of it, but the taste was surprisingly good.

That Duanmu Heng didn't give up in the end, since he found Lin Xiaomiao that day, he often came to the Jueyang Mansion to find Lin Xiaomiao in private, Lin Xiaomiao felt that it was wrong for Duanmu Heng to look for himself in private, but he couldn't persuade the extremely stubborn Duanmu Heng.

The most common sentence on Duanmu Heng's lips is to be the side concubine of this king and go with this king.

Lin Xiaomiao is naturally reluctant to go with Duanmu Heng, no matter how many times that Duanmu Heng has talked about it and how many times she has mentioned it, she still can't accept becoming a member of Duanmu Yi's backyard with other women, let alone agreeing to the moody Duanmu Heng, she is unwilling to give in to her feelings, how can she give in for the glory and wealth of Na Laoshizi.

On this day, Duanmu Heng took advantage of Duanmu Yi's business to go out and came to Lin Xiaomiao's yard.

At that time, Lin Xiaomiao was following Na Ping'er to do some embroidery in the middle school of the courtyard with great interest, and once people's lives were comfortable, they wanted to try things that they were not interested in before.

She rarely has that leisure, so she wants to experience the ancient times those ladies who do not go out of the door to do the embroidery in this boudoir all day long, and even some embroidery, and from time to time to make some small clothes and purses, or can also sew a pair of shoes by herself, and give them to her relatives, so that she can also appear to be beautiful and wise, and can gain more love from her father and brother, which is a good way to pass the time and 'earn a lot'.

As soon as Duanmu Heng came in from outside the wall, he saw that the girl in plain clothes, with gentle eyebrows and picturesque eyes, was looking at the embroidery shed in front of her, and her two curved thin eyebrows were knotted in the center of her eyebrows, which seemed to be quite annoyed, adding some mortal atmosphere to the pleasant picture scroll.

And Na Ping'er has been carefully taught no less than five times, and Lin Xiaomiao's embroidery shed is still bleak, only barely showing a black horizontal stripe that can't see the pattern.

Originally, Lin Xiaomiao was going to try to show off more flowers or something, and this black one was what kind of branch.

Anyway, what Lin Xiaomiao showed off now, she didn't quite recognize what it was.

Ping'er began to serve as Lin Xiaomiao's master from a short time in the morning, and has been teaching that she is now almost able to have lunch, I thought it was an easy errand, but I never thought that Mrs. did not have a trace of talent in this area, Mrs. Bisheng herself did not realize it, and she was competing with this embroidery shed.

Ping'er only felt that a breath was in her throat, and she couldn't go up and down, which was very uncomfortable.

She exhaled softly and quietly, and then put a smile on her face: "Madam, the slave maid remembers that there are still some things that will be done in the future, why don't you think about this embroidery yourself, and the slave maid will go and finish the work first and then come to teach the lady?" ”

Ping'er pondered and said: "Or the slave maid should find a more professional embroidery girl for the lady to teach the lady, after all, the slave maid is only half a bucket of water, and the slave and maid can't teach it well, maybe the embroidery girl will teach people more." ”

Lin Xiaomiao was studying the embroidery shed in front of her, thinking about how to get another stitch, and when she heard Ping'er say this, she raised her dazzling little face, looked at Ping'er, and said: "Forget it, I'm just bored to think about trying it, if you find an embroidery girl, you can't learn hard, I'm probably not a clever material, you can teach me when you have time, you don't have to spend that effort to find an embroidery girl, it's troublesome." ”

"If you have something to do, go ahead, I'll figure it out by myself, maybe I can figure out a flower." When she said the second half of the sentence, her beautiful eyebrows and eyes actually brought a slightly mischievous smile.

Ping'er was dazzled by Madame's smile, and only felt that this Madame was not only good-looking, but also temperamental...... Well, it's puzzling at times, but most of the time it's very pleasant.

She has never met such an approachable and good-tempered lady, she likes this lady, and it is no wonder that she heard it a few days ago, the prince has a fiancée of the county lord, and he is willing to keep this bad wife in the house, and he has not made other arrangements for so long, it can be seen that the prince also likes this lady.

It's just that if the legendary much-loved county lord marries the prince and marries into this mansion, then what can this lady do.

This lady doesn't seem to have any scheming, she is simple and good-looking, don't let the county lord bully her when the time comes.

Ping'er thought like this, with some thought in her eyes.

Lin Xiaomiao didn't know what Ping'er was thinking now, she lowered her head again, pursed her lips and pondered her embroidery.

Ping'er looked at the lady in front of her who was not thinking about embroidery wholeheartedly, so she could only sigh silently before leaving.

waited until the unsightly maid left, and Duanmu Heng appeared.

It's just that Lin Xiaomiao didn't bother with anything else, so she didn't notice when there was another person in her small courtyard that gave her a headache.

Duanmu Heng stood beside Lin Xiaomiao, condescendingly looking at Lin Xiaomiao below who was distressed by the embroidery shed, the tangled little brows and the tightly bitten lower lip looked really funny.

Just such an embroidery stumped this girl, is it really that difficult?

Lin Xiaomiao only felt that another shadow was cast around her at some point, blocking her light, and she didn't raise her head, so she wondered: "Ping'er, you blocked my light, you get out of the way." ”

Her voice had a delicate and coquettish taste, and she only thought that Ping'er had something to come back for, so she said so.

Duanmu Heng hooked his lips, and his voice was low: "Why, this king looks so much like that maid?" ”

Hearing this, Lin Xiaomiao suddenly raised her head and looked at Duanmu Heng, her dark eyes were a little surprised, "Why are you here again?" ”

Xu is Duanmu Heng has done a lot of things without a trace, and Lin Xiaomiao was just surprised for a while, and the surprise in her eyes dissipated.

In that way, she was used to this Duan Mu Heng appearing in her yard again for no reason.

Duanmu Heng lifted his robe and sat down on the side, saying, "Listening to your tone, it seems that this king is not welcome to come?" ”

Lin Xiaomiao put down the needle and thread in her hand, put the embroidery shed in the basket, and thought to herself, who will welcome you to come, if you come, if people see it, I will be charged with this crime, that is, for the evil heart of coveting herself, Lin Xiaomiao will not be able to welcome Duanmu Heng to come and go freely in her courtyard like this, and she can't tell others to let people drive him away.

Seeing Lin Xiaomiao's mouth curled, Duanmu Heng knew that this girl might be burying herself again.