Chapter 175: It's not what I thought

Lin Fuer is not used to being shoeed, but the world is like this, Zhilan's actions are just her work, it is her duty, Lin Fuer's refusal may become ironclad evidence of Zhilan's dereliction of duty, and she may also be punished for it.

Thinking of this, Lin Fuer sighed in her heart, showed a smile and said, "Don't worry Zhilan, I'm a young lady, listen to me." ”

After washing his face and rinsing his mouth, he sat in front of the bronze mirror and made up, through the copper mirror, he watched Zhilan's skillful hands wander between his hair, and the black hair quickly became shaped.

After a while, Lin Fu'er's hair, like a blooming flower, stood up prettyly, and Zhilan put on a delicate hair ornament for her again, and when it was over, Lin Fu'er stared at his head in the bronze mirror, and he couldn't take his eyes off it.

"Zhilan, what is on top of my head, how does it look like an ingot?" Lin Fuer couldn't help but ask, this kind of ancient hair bun, when she saw it in film and television dramas in her previous life, she always felt that it was very good-looking and extraordinary.

Ten years after being reborn, I have long had this opportunity, but unfortunately Qiaoya can't comb her hair, and she can't, not to mention that she has been in Jialan Academy, where there are all men, not to mention hairstyles on weekdays, even clothes, and they are very thoughtful.

Today is a stable experience of the life of the ancients, tsk, I really want to take a photo and send it to the circle of friends, their eyes are red, haha! ~

"Miss, this is the ingot!" Zhilan said with a smile.

Ingot bun? Lin Fu'er immediately laughed along, the ancients were really wise, and they actually combed the ingots on their heads, but didn't the official lady pay attention to combing this kind of hair ornament? It feels more like the hairstyle that the merchant lady is used to combing!

Whatever! Anyway, Lin Fuer likes it very much, especially with the two strands of fine hair hanging behind her ears, which is very lively and lively!

"Miss, sir, please come over." Cuiqing was busy in the morning, and then walked in with a bouquet of flowers, put the flowers in the vase, and said with a smile.

Master? Zhuge Yongsheng!

Lin Fuer lowered her eyes slightly, and got up in response, she always has to see what she should see, and she always has to face what she should face.

When she woke up and changed her clothes, Lin Fuer found that the things she brought with her were missing, so she guessed that the wooden hairpin she carried in her arms, carved according to the genuine product, was seen by the people of the Zhuge family, I am afraid that it is precisely because Zhuge Yongsheng saw the wooden hairpin that his attitude towards her changed greatly!

It's just that Lin Fuer is very puzzled, the hairpin was carved by her according to the appearance of the genuine product, but the color and weight of the wood are very different, so obvious difference, Zhuge Yongsheng doesn't know? That's weird, isn't it?

Cuiqing led the way, Zhilan supported, and with the two of them, they walked through the garden-style courtyard, and it didn't take much effort to hear the woman's laughter in the distant house.

The master is invited, originally it was not invited alone, is it a one-time meeting of the members of the entire Zhuge family?

Lin Fu'er had some doubts about this long-lost father in her heart, she had heard from Li Zhou before, several of Zhuge Yongsheng's children and mothers were there, and Li Zhou did not mention her Zhuge Linlang's mother when she counted them.

The people in the room in front of him are all separated from her by one layer of existence, since my father is biological, and others are not, I haven't seen him for many years, shouldn't I see him alone first?

"Miss!" Seeing Lin Fu'er stop suddenly, Cui Qing couldn't help but whisper, and said with a smile: "Miss, don't be afraid, the master values you." ”

Lin Fu'er nodded lightly and walked over.

When he crossed the threshold, the laughter inside suddenly became silent, and Lin Fuer suddenly felt that several eyes were cast at once, which contained a thick uncomfortable thing in the heart.

What it was, Lin Fuer couldn't tell it for a while.

Sure enough, the women who grew up in the boudoir are not ordinary people!

Others were looking at her, and she raised her eyes.

Above the high hall, there was an old woman with gray hair and a kind face, next to the old woman stood a few pretty girls, and on the other side sat a middle-aged man with a straight face.

There is a boy standing beside Zhuge Yongsheng in a regular manner, looking at the age, it should be the youngest son of Zhuge Yongsheng mentioned by Li Zhou.

On both sides of the hall, there were also a few people sitting, including Zhuge Yongchang, whom Lin Fuer knew, and two well-dressed middle-aged women, who looked at Zhuge Yongsheng and Zhuge Yongchang's wife.

Lin Fu'er looked at it at a glance, and secretly thought in his heart that it seemed that except for Zhuge Yongsheng's eldest son and a group of concubines, as well as Zhuge Yongchang's concubines, everyone else was here.

When she came, Cuiqing told Lin Fuer that she had to salute and call someone when she entered the door.

Lin Fu'er only lightly attached himself and saluted, but did not call anyone.

Whether it's my father or not, it's not finalized yet! If you call your father rashly, you may also cause a lot of gossip, so it's better to wait and see what happens.

After Lin Fu'er saluted, she didn't wait for anyone to allow her to be flat, so she naturally stood back, her behavior was not the slightest timidity, there was no slightest twist, but she was a little dignified.

"Linlang!" After Lin Fu'er watched the boss, someone finally spoke to her, the person who spoke was Zhuge Yongsheng, he had been staring at her since Lin Fu'er came in, and when he called Lin Fu'er's name, his eyes were a little red.

"Mother, she is Linlang, my daughter, your granddaughter." Zhuge Yongsheng's emotions seemed to be a little excited, he spoke, and even stood up regardless of etiquette, walked towards Lin Fu'er, approached and looked at Lin Fu'er's eyebrows carefully, and said with a difficult expression: "Like, like your mother, really like!" ~”

From the attitude of Cui Qing and Zhilan towards her after waking up, to the surprise and excitement in Zhuge Yongsheng's eyes when he saw her, it greatly surprised Lin Fuer's impression of the Zhuge family all the way.

Hearing Zhuge Yongsheng say that she was like a mother, even Lin Fuer had to believe that she was the lost daughter of the Zhuge family, and what she had guessed before, what to use, what kind of stand-in, and all kinds of conspiracies and calculations that might happen to her seemed to be just her imagination.

Lin Fu'er is a little embarrassed, she seems to be a little bit of a villain? !

couldn't help but glance at Zhuge Yongchang, but saw that Zhuge Yongchang's eyes were still wrapped in contempt, those half-sisters were hostile to her, Lin Fuer understood, this second uncle looked at her so unpleasantly, why?

Could it be because the token she gave to Zhuge Yongchang was fake, and this person held a grudge?

It's really possible!

Zhuge Yongchang is an elder, the second master of Zhuge Mansion, he was deceived by Lin Fuer, a fifteen-year-old girl, this is probably a provocation and an insult for Zhuge Yongchang!