Ling Chan got busy.

I don't know what I'm crazy about, I like to run to the Lin Mansion a few laps when I'm fine, and every time I name Ling Chan to accompany me.

Facing him, Ling Chan didn't bother to pretend, facing the culprit who had killed the original owner for half his life, Ling Chan didn't want to give him a good face.

In the face of her cold face, she became more energetic, and every time they met, the two of them had to say a few words to each other.

"Tsk, the color of this dress is really ugly today, and the Hou Mansion will let you wear this kind of tattered to go out?"

"My father's sleeves are clean, diligent and thrifty, and naturally he can't compare to the luxurious life of the prince."

"Huh? Just rely on Xuanwei Hou, and still have a breeze on his sleeves? He dreams of becoming rich, right? - It's pitiful to be reincarnated in this kind of family, oh no, you're still adopted. ”

"It is Ling Chan's honor to be favored by her father and mother, so that she can be seen by the lady concubine with her humble body, and she often asks me to serve in the palace."

The defense was broken.

Every time Ling Chan mentioned that Concubine Shu intended to make the two marry, the stage would explode on the spot, rising from a verbal fight to a fight.

When he was on the stage, he shot like electricity, accurately passed through Ling Chan's scattered black hair, pinched her white jade earlobe, and gently pulled it, and her knuckles fell into the soft flesh of Q bomb.

"Hmph," he smiled coldly, "just up to you?" ”

He looked really annoying Ling Chan, his face was red with anger, his long eyelashes drooped, and he stared at Ling Chan coldly.

Ling Chan didn't panic at all, and showed him a provocative smile.

He gritted his teeth and said ruthlessly, "If you want to marry me, don't dream!" ”

"Then I'll wait for you to convince the lady."

"You won't," Ling Chan suddenly approached when he was on the stage, "like me, right?" ”

Ling Chan stood on her toes, the two breathed staggered, and she said softly, "What do you think?" ”

As if he had been burned, he trembled and retreated sharply, he quickly pulled away and said with a red face: "No shame! ”

Without waiting for Ling Chan to say anything more, he turned around and strode away.

Ling Chan sighed tiredly, and saw Lin Jingshu's adoring eyes at a glance.

Lin Jingshu said: "You are the first one who can deal with this difficult ancestor!" ”

Ling Chan: A polite and tired smile.

She said goodbye to Lin Jingshu, Guanqin hurriedly came in from outside the room, and approached Ling Chan with a somewhat embarrassed face, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is waiting outside the door." ”

Ling Chan was a little surprised, "Why did he come suddenly?" ”

"It must be ill-intentioned," Guanqin pouted, "I don't believe he doesn't know that His Royal Highness King An has just left, what good thing can he do at this time?" ”

……

The prince's carriage stopped in the alley next to the Lin Mansion.

The prince was reading a book.

A quarter of an hour passed, and not a page was turned.

His subordinate lifted the curtain and reported to him, "Your Highness, Miss Fu has arrived." ”

"Ah, it's all because I'm too obsessed with reading," Taizhi suddenly came back to his senses, he put down the scroll in his hand, and said with a smile: "I didn't hear the sound of Miss Fu's carriage." ”

"No......" the subordinate had a subtle expression and lifted the curtain of the carriage, "You can see it by looking at it." ”

……

Osamu Tandai couldn't believe his eyes.

The weak and demure girl in his heart was riding on the wall, and her skirt was full of ash, and when she turned her head to see him, she smiled brightly, "Your Highness!" Are you coming to play with me? Wait for me, I'll be right there! ”

He got out of the carriage, stood at the base of the wall of the Lin Mansion, looked up at the tall girl, and frowned: "Can you come down?" ”

"Of course I can!" Ling Chan followed the twins, often carrying Mrs. Fu over the wall to go out to play, "Your Highness, get out of the way." ”

Taiji silently took a step back.

I watched the girl on the wall leap lightly, her long hair fluttering, her skirt fluttering, and she fell to the ground like a flower.

The flower fell in his eyes, bringing out a tingling itch.

The bright and vibrant smiling face shattered the weak and lovely girl in Taizhi's heart.

But he seemed to like her more.

Tang Taizhi brushed away the dust on Ling Chan's face and sighed: "I didn't expect Miss Fu to have such a lively side." ”

"Because we weren't familiar with it before," Ling Chan said proudly: "I've practiced this kung fu since I was a child!" It's amazing! ”

"Ripe now?" Yu Taizhi smiled, "It's an honor to be here." ”

"So why did Your Highness suddenly come to me today?"

"King An, he has been in and out of the Lin family frequently recently," Yu Taizhi restrained his smile and said steadily: "When I was in the palace, he was embarrassed by you everywhere, and I was worried about you." ”

"It's okay, he's just a paper tiger, anyway, we're also relatives, for the sake of Concubine Niangniang's face, he won't do anything to me."

"Speaking of Concubine Niangniang," Taizhi hesitated for a moment, but still asked, "Why didn't Niangniang recruit you into the palace recently?" ”

And why? I made a stumbling block from it.

Ling Chan thought playfully, what did he tell Concubine Shu? Is it strongly resistant to entering the palace, or is it willing to cultivate a relationship with yourself outside the palace? Or, complaining that he hooked up with the prince every day in the palace?

Ling Chan lowered her eyelashes and said a little lowly: "His Royal Highness King An rejects me so much, Concubine Shuniang...... Maybe they gave up on me. ”

"My mother will like you very much."

He didn't know which gods in the heavens and the earth he had offended, so he was manipulated by a strange ghost and god at this time, and said completely inexplicable, I don't know what to say, and he said ridiculous words.

He looked at the girl with crimson cheeks in front of him, dizzily scolding the evil-hearted ghosts, and reluctantly made up for himself, "I mean you like the elders very much, and the imperial grandmother will like your ...... too"

What are they?!

Ling Chan was amused, she bent her eyes, and said sincerely: "Thank you, Your Highness, I know you want to comfort me...... You're the nicest person I've ever met since I came to the capital. ”

"I thought that the nobles in the palace would be very high and refuse people thousands of miles away, but I didn't expect His Highness to be so gentle!"

"Thank you too," Taizhi breathed a sigh of relief and praised her sincerely, "Everyone will like Miss Fu, King An...... He doesn't have a good brain. ”

Ling Chan pursed her lips, "I thought we were already friends?" If Your Highness is willing, just call me Achan. ”

"Ah Chan ......" blurted out the intimate title, and Taizhi was a little embarrassed, he coughed twice, and said with a smile: "In two days, it will be the Lantern Festival in the capital, do you want to go to see the lanterns with me?" ”

In the long sun, Taizhi's face was a little red, and he seemed a little shy, but his eyes were fixed on Ling Chan, refusing to let go of her expression.

Ling Chan was firmly stared at by his real gaze, her fingers curled, her eyes staggered, and she said half-loudly: "...... Good. ”

She gasped, as if she didn't understand the reason for Fang Cai's nervousness.

The sun was shining, and Taizhi's heart was fluttering.

The purpose of his coming has been achieved, it stands to reason that he should go, there are still a lot of twists and turns issued by his father and the emperor on his case, and many things are waiting for him to deal with, he should not waste his time in the back alley of a five-rank petty official's mansion......

But he still wanted to talk to her.

"I haven't seen much of the lantern festival in the capital, but I heard that the lantern tower on the shore of Yangliu Lake holds a competition every year, and those who win the competition can get the best lantern of that year, and we can go to see it together."

"Well," Ling Chan looked up at him, her smile brighter than the sun, "I often go to see the lights with my brother when I am at home, we are a small place there, there are no such bells and whistles, but the lights are beautiful every year......"

It's pointless, wasting the day.

It's a day full of anticipation and excitement.