Chapter 237: The Prince's Teaching

"You stay!" When the emperor spoke, Lin Fuer didn't hear it, and still retreated, but was blocked back by the forbidden army at the door.

"Your Majesty left the small people, I don't know why?" Lin Fu'er asked stubbornly.

The emperor pointed to the chair next to him and said, "Go and sit." The tone of these words did not have the slightest hint of inquiry, but more like giving an order, and after speaking, he picked up a piece of hard-shell origami from the table and flipped through it.

Lin Fuer wondered in her heart, what is this for? Leave her to hang on the side?

I don't know why, seeing that the emperor is serious about watching the recital, Lin Fuer simply sat on the chair according to her words, planning that as long as the emperor didn't speak, she would sit until dawn, and there would be more people in the palace, just to leave the palace.

Lin Fuer adjusted his relatively comfortable posture and sat firmly, saw the porcelain pot on the table, sat up again, lifted the porcelain pot and reached out to test the outer wall of the porcelain pot, there was water or hot, and poured himself a glass.

Under the light, in the porcelain white teacup, the tea is folded with light, it looks crystal clear, and a pure breath is in the nose.

It is worthy of the royal tea in the palace, a good thing.

Lin Fuer took a sip, it really tasted good, and then tasted the tea little by little.

Her unseen actions all fell into the eyes of the emperor, and the look in the eyes of His Majesty the emperor changed and changed, and he could not distinguish joy and anger.

Ming Huai came out with a basin of water to resume his life, his voice interrupted the emperor's sight, and also attracted Lin Fu'er's attention, Lin Fu'er saw the emperor looking over, and put down the teacup in his hand.

"Wash the makeup off your face." His Majesty the Emperor suddenly said this, which made Lin Fu'er chuckle in his heart.

She painted her clothes and trimmed her appearance, and her cheeks were thin and more like a man at the moment, but if she washed her face and washed off the makeup on her face, she would change her original appearance, at that time, it was Lin Fuer and Zhuge Linlang.

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"Minghuai!" Although the emperor did not say anything, he understood the meaning very clearly.

Ming Huai was ordered to step forward, bowed to Lin Fu'er, and said with a smile: "Please!" ”

How can she refuse?

The person on the throne is the emperor, and if he refuses, he will resist the decree, and after thinking about it, his appearance does not seem to be unpleasant, so he walked to the silver basin.

Lin Fu'er picked up the water to wash her face, but she didn't notice that Minghuai's father-in-law secretly looked at her in her sight, revealing surprise.

The council hall is a place where the emperor and important ministers discuss court affairs, it is already rare for a white body like Lin Fuer to come in, and what is even more strange is that the emperor actually asked Lin Fuer to wash his face on the spot, you must know that the council hall is equipped with a washroom and a clean room, to wash your face, how good it is to go directly to the washroom, how impolite it is to wash your face in person, but this is what the emperor's Chrysostom said.

Why is His Majesty the Emperor so different from the young man in front of him?

Lin Fu'er didn't know that it was disrespectful to wash her face in front of the emperor, and she used the fragrant pancreas that she brought with the basin, and after a while, she washed off the floating makeup on her face, revealing her original appearance.

After seeing Lin Fu'er wipe the water droplets on his face with a handkerchief, Minghuai's father-in-law changed his appearance greatly, and he was stunned at the moment.

His Majesty the Emperor looked at Lin Fu'er's true face, and his expression also changed a few times.

Being stared at again, Lin Fu'er frowned slightly, and muttered in his heart, why was there shock in the emperor's expression? asked her to wash her face, she must have seen Murong Jue wash her face and change her face, and guessed that she might also wear a mask, so she would be asked to wash her face in person.

Wash off the floating makeup on her face, see her true appearance, and remember what this person who saved the prince looks like.

But why does she feel different? Is the emperor looking at her? Or are you looking at her face? Or is it something else looking through her face?

"What's your name?" His Majesty the Emperor calmed down for a long time before he asked softly.

Lin Fu'er thought of Yu Chengru, sighed in his heart, and replied truthfully: "Xiaomin Lin Fu'er." ”

"From today on, you will stay in the East Palace and teach *** martial arts." His Majesty the Emperor nodded when he heard this, and said slowly: "Minghuai, go and make arrangements." ”

"No, the emperor ......"

"Go down! Zheng is a little tired! The emperor got up as he spoke, didn't listen to Lin Fu'er's words, and left directly, His Majesty the Emperor has been back so far, and he is still wearing that forbidden military uniform! I wanted to toss for a night, but I was really tired.

Lin Fu'er looked at the back of the leaving, and could only follow Minghuai's father-in-law and go to the East Palace first.

When Lin Fuer went to the East Palace and washed under the guidance of the palace maid, she found that the clothes prepared for her in the palace were actually women's clothes.

At this moment, the identity foundation is all out.

But fortunately, the clothes prepared for her are tied to her wrists, and it is very convenient to move, and I think this is prepared according to her and the prince's identity as a martial arts teacher.

As soon as she slept until dawn, Lin Fuer slept in a daze, and heard the prince's voice.

The prince got up early in the morning, and when he heard that Lin Fuer had been arranged into the East Palace, he immediately smiled, and immediately got up and ran to Lin Fuer's residence.

Lin Fu'er opened her eyes in a daze, and then grinned at the prince with a smug smile.

"Sister Fu'er, get up quickly and teach me martial arts." Murong Jue urged.

"Y-Why are you here?" Lin Fuer couldn't react a little, didn't he say that men and women were seven years old at different tables? She is fifteen years old, Murong Jue is eight years old, they are all over her age, why can the prince still break into her accommodation?

It's also too lax.

"This is the Imperial Palace, I am the Crown Prince, of course I am here." Murong Jue said.

When Lin Fuer heard this, he didn't say anything.

was dragged by the little prince to teach kung fu, and Lin Fuer was a little absent-minded during the whole process, she was used to being casual all these years, and she was suddenly detained, and she was very unaccustomed to it.

Lin Fuer was thinking about how to leave the palace all the time.

It's a pity that since she came back from outside on the day of the fight, the emperor gave her orders in the middle of the night, and then she never had the opportunity to meet the emperor in person.

Of course, if Lin Fu'er really wanted to leave, I am afraid that the palace wall holy decree would not be able to stop her.

She always had some expectations, hoping that when she saw the emperor again, she would mention the disappearance of her sister Lin Lu'er to the emperor, and she was a little controlled by others, but Lin Fu'er didn't pay too much attention to these.

"Sister Fu'er, there is a great painter in the palace today, my father asked the great painter to paint a portrait of me, Sister Fu'er, you accompany me." Taking advantage of the gap in teaching, Murong Jue came to Lin Fu'er's side and said.

Portrait? Lin Fuer didn't hesitate much, and nodded.

The big painter came in from outside, maybe I can find out what happened outside from the big painter, Lin Fuer entered the palace for a few days, and I don't know what happened to Yu Chengru and the burned down Yu Mansion. ()

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