It's such a cold day, and I don't know how long she's been waiting here.

While Linlang was surprised, she also hurriedly softened her face, "Little master, why are you here?" Is no one following? ”

Pan Xia is not favored, so the palace maids around him are not responsible, and they do not take one step at a time like other masters.

Otherwise, Li Yu would not have been able to find an opportunity so easily.

"I, I, I ......" Pan Xia lowered her head, her eyes fixed on the ground.

"What's wrong with the little master?" Linlang was keenly aware that something was wrong with her emotions, and couldn't help but ask lightly, "Did something happen?" ”

The girl in front of her hesitated for a long time, and only cautiously asked a word, so light that the wind seemed to be able to break it.

"I—I'm not. Cowardly? ”

Linlang didn't expect her to ask herself such a question.

Under the other party's nervous and expectant eyes, she was silent for a moment and sighed lightly.

"Little Lord, if it were me, I would consider cowardice...... It's about comparing yourself to yourself. She boldly reached out and helped Xia Changyi, and the other party sat on the steps with her very obediently.

Noticing a few glances creeping through the crack in the door behind him. Linlang just pretended not to know, and then continued.

"The road everyone has walked, the people they have met, and the scenery they have seen are all different...... this point, she and Qiubai are the most typical examples.

The past of the two is not smooth, but Qiubai met three good mothers and did not grow crooked. Her luck was a little worse, and the two couldn't be more different.

"So this question, other people's judgments are actually not that important. As long as you are stronger today than you were yesterday, it doesn't count. ”

This is the experience she has mixed up between this palace in the past few years.

The deep palace is a mouth dye vat, and the flowers are charming and eye-catching.

So she doesn't compare herself with others, she just goes forward and does her own thing.

……

When he came out of the inner room, Pan Xia's hands shrunk in his big sleeves were still trembling.

Slowly spreading out the note in her palm, which she still couldn't hand over, she closed her eyes forcefully, and bit her lower lip white.

It was an unsigned letter, but she knew at a glance who it was coming from. There were only a few lines on it, but it stabbed her so much that she couldn't sleep for several nights.

The other party not only knew about the existence of the child, but also knew that Linlang helped her beat it. So I have to report it, saying that the child is gone anyway, and I won't know whose it is.

Others will only think that she defeated the dragon species, and the end can be imagined......

If she didn't want this matter to be poked out, she had to meet the person within the time limit given by the other party, or find another way to solve the matter completely......

She didn't care about the rest and wasn't afraid, but the letter mentioned Linlang. She is innocent, and she is the only one who reaches out to herself, how can she be implicated in this sludge because of herself?

"Cowardice is better compared to yourself."

Crumpled the letter into a crumpled ball, and when she opened her eyes again, her entire face was unusually pale, like a precursor to broken jade.

……

Qiubai's responsibility is reflected in all aspects.

For example, he waited for the first batch of cotton to be harvested before leaving, and for example, he also taught He Chu well to make him stable in this position.

He knew very well why Linlang wanted to arrange He Chu to be his deputy, in addition to saving his life, this was also the second way.

Trade in the Eastern Continent is now open.

Although the trade route has not been repaired, it is not particularly convenient and safe. But driven by profits, there are still many traders who make money.

He Chu no longer needed to go to the Eastern Continent as often as before, and gradually lost his particularity. But cotton is still just a start, and it will take enough time to achieve its implementation, that is, it will be stable enough.

And it's just the opposite of Linlang, his affinity for plants and cultivation talent seem to be full, so it's appropriate.

"Meow~"

The little mandarin duck's two round claws suddenly landed on her knees, leaving a string of plum blossoms with mud.

Linlang: ......

The bruises on her forehead twitched, and she was about to stretch out two fingers to grab the back of the unlucky child's neck, but out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the small figure standing at the door.

The child's immature face that had not yet grown could still be vaguely seen with the shadow of Murong Linshen, but the center of his eyebrows was tightly twisted into a knot, more like one of the few times when the emperor had a dark face.

He was wearing a fine brocade robe, and a piece of mutton fat jade pendant hung from his waist. Meticulous and very particular. At this moment, the hand with the heavy gold bracelet was on the door frame, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the stove, the cauldron of stewed meat that was gurgling and fragrant.

Linlang was stunned for a moment, and asked out loud, "...... Three Highnesses? ”

Wei Huaishu watched this precious son very closely, so she almost never saw Murong Xuanyuan in places other than Qiyan Palace.

Hearing her call, the child's eyes suddenly appeared vigilant, and he took a few steps back with a somewhat fierce expression, exactly the same as the little pear blossom that had blown up the hair.

But the next moment, there was a rumbling sound in the stomach.

Murong Xuanyuan's cheeks turned red, he lowered his head and turned around and wanted to run, but Linlang behind him stopped.

"Hasn't the Third Highness eaten yet? It just so happens that this rock candy elbow is about to come out of the pot, why don't Your Highness eat some and leave? ”

Her voice was gentle, accompanied by the heat slowly rising from the stove, and there was an inexplicable reassuring power.

"You're Linlang? Yu Linlang? ”

His feet were fixed in place, and the child's eyes were undiminished. Among the few people his mother had told him to be careful, there was this name.

It's just that it's not the blue-faced fangs he imagined, but a girl with smiling eyes like a crescent moon, and a kind of sweetness peculiar to cooking honey in the kitchen.

"Yes."

Linlang has lifted the lid of the pot.

The pork knuckle that had been stewed for several hours was crispy, and with a light lift of the chopsticks, the red and shiny pieces of meat fell off the bone sticks, and the hot aroma of the meat went straight to the end of Murong Xuanyuan's nose.

In the end, he was just a young child, and he couldn't control his swallowing saliva.

Linlang served a bowl of sparkling rice, covered with soft and glutinous elbow meat, and finally poured a spoonful of the remaining rich gravy.

"Your Highness, give."

The bowl larger than his face was pushed in front of him, and with it was handed a spoon.

The sour water in his stomach was overflowing, but Murong Xuanyuan was still hesitating.

Linlang didn't feel embarrassed, so she took a small bowl and spoon, pulled out some elbows and rice from the big bowl, and then ate it straight away.

Don't accept anything from someone other than a truster.,This is a compulsory course for almost all children in the deep palace.。 Not every child in the family these days can grow up safely. While enjoying the glory and wealth, it also bears the price of fear.

See her eat it in front of her.

The third prince waited for a while, and after making sure that she was okay, he slowly stretched out his hand and moved the big bowl in front of him little by little......

He subconsciously skimmed the spoon, picked up the chopsticks, and pursed his lips into a line.