Chapter 411: Not a Bride, Be an Old Mother 9
The sun gradually set, and the first day of marrying into the palace went much smoother than Lin Chunhuan imagined.
Now that Xiao Cen and Xiao Jinan are not in the house, she is the only master, so Lin Chunhuan ordered the big kitchen not to prepare her dinner.
I just asked Qiu Shuang to ask the cook who was going to cook yesterday what kind of dishes she knew. It was just a good time to try her skills today.
Qiu Shuang is gone, leaving Dong Ling'er alone in the house.
Lin Chunhuan held the warehouse key in her hand, picking it up and putting it down again and again, making a jingling sound, but she never spoke.
To be precise, there has not been a single conversation between the two of them since Dong Ling'er took over the key.
What a calm girl.
It seems that some people have the ability to do great things no matter what time they are. Dong Ling'er is such a person.
Lin Chunhuan was satisfied in his heart.
Even though she knew that Dong Ling'er would never stay with her forever, it was enough, even if it was only three to five years, it would be enough for her to learn a lot of things.
"Yesterday Granny Ya said that I would send you here early in the morning, but why did you arrive in the evening?"
With a crash, the warehouse key was thrown onto the desk with a big thorn, and Lin Chunhuan leaned on his chair. He put his legs on his back and swayed slowly on the armrest.
Obviously he was not dignified at all, even with his formal appearance, the moment Dong Linger raised his head, he was still stunned for a moment.
Before meeting Lin Chunhuan, she didn't even believe that beauty could be regarded as an ability.
But she saw it today.
There is someone like Princess Pingyang in this world. She just sits there casually. She is neither dignified nor elegant, but she exudes a certain aura from her hair to her toes.
That kind of smell is called good-looking.
It is good looking in all traditional and non-traditional senses.
No matter what your aesthetics are, no matter whether you like Lin Chunhuan as a person or not, you can't deny that she is good-looking.
Lin Chunhuan chuckled softly and woke Dong Ling'er up from her trance. The hem of her aqua skirt swayed gently at her feet with her movements, making her feel as if she was standing beside Bibotan. "You haven't answered me yet." Question."
"I set out in the morning, but I didn't want to come at that time. I just planned to go back for a walk. You are not the kind of master I want." Dong Ling'er said lightly. response.
It seems that he is completely unaware of how rebellious what he just said is.
However, she seemed to see Lin Chunhuan's doubts, and then explained, "Mr. Ya doesn't know whether the princess really wants me, so even if I don't come to the palace, she won't do it for a while. What will happen to me?"
"Hmm."
Lin Chunhuan responded in a neutral tone, without comment.
Putting one hand on the table and gently touching her chin, "Then why are you suddenly willing to come again?"
"I heard some rumors." Dong Ling'er thought about it. Something, a smile appeared on the indifferent face, "The princess has not gone out today. The servants of the palace are well-trained and will not gossip."
"So, the princess will probably arrive. I don’t know yet, but the capital is very lively today.”
Lin Chunhuan said with interest, blinking at Dong Ling’er, “Tell me, how lively it is.”
"The whole capital is talking about two things. One is that the eldest daughter of the Lin family has an astonishing appearance. Her eyebrows are comparable to Yang Yuhuan's and she looks back with a charming smile. The number one beauty in the capital is about to be replaced." Speaking of this, Dong Dong Ling'er's expression was more relaxed, "I didn't like Lin Chunuan in the past. I always felt that this person was very hypocritical."
"But No matter how much I don’t like her, I know that her reputation as the number one beauty is real.”
“You are her eldest sister and you can overpower her in terms of appearance, which is what Lin Chunuan cares about most. I want to meet you. You want to know what kind of face can surpass Lin Chunuan's most proud appearance."
"Now you see it." Lin Chunhuan raised her eyebrows slightly, not surprised by Dong Ling'er's reason. "How?"
"Shocking!"
Even though she still didn't understand the temperament of Princess Pingyang in front of her, Dong Ling'er did not hide her true thoughts at all.
Of course, she had no fear of flattery. After just four words, her smile became even brighter, "Lin Chunuan did not lose unjustly."
"So you said The second big excitement was about me marrying Xiao Cen. "
Although Dong Ling'er was proud, she didn't have the courage to call Xiao Cen by his name. She was silent for a moment and then laughed. Said: "The rumors outside are much more interesting."
"Prince Pingyang fell in love with a medical girl and was dissatisfied with the marriage. On the wedding day, he was so angry that he refused to open the door."
"The eldest daughter of the Lin family got off the sedan in a domineering manner and bluntly said that any son of the Xiao family can marry, so why wait for Xiao Jinan."
"King Pingyang rode back home and fell in love with Lin's daughter at first sight. In an instant, the daughter-in-law became a wife and the bride became a stepmother." After saying that, Dong Ling'er paused, "Anyway, there have been several versions of this matter. "If the princess has time, she can go to the teahouse and listen to it. It's very lively."
However, at this time, Lin Chunhuan stretched out his finger and shook his head while shaking his head, "What they are spreading is wrong." "
"Xiao Cen has never been married before me. In other words, I am his first wife, not his second wife, and not his stepmother. "
Dong Ling'er was stunned for a moment, obviously she had not thought of this before, not only her, but everyone seemed to have never paid attention to this matter, but after being specifically reminded by Lin Chunhuan.
Dong Linger only thought about it briefly and understood.
The difference is huge!
"Yes, the princess is right, it's my servant who is shallow." Dong Ling'er is a person who can handle things clearly and is quick to admit her mistakes.
One advantage of such a person is that if he makes a mistake once, he will never allow himself to make it a second time.
In the evening, she tasted the cook's dish. It was so spicy that Lin Chunhuan burst into tears. She jumped up and down looking for water to drink, and almost burned her tongue off with the boiling tea she had just brewed.
On the first day, Pingyang Palace lived quite peacefully.
When Lin Chunhuan thought about whether he should go to the palace to thank him or something, his head was already leaning on the pillow, and his thoughts were no longer clear.
I simply turned over.
Forget it, the housekeeper didn't mention it anyway, so just pretend he didn't know about it. Anyway, she was the concubine in her previous life and never entered the palace, so it wasn't an important matter after thinking about it.
The soothing incense floated leisurely in the house. Seeing that she was sleeping soundly, and after greeting Qiu Shuang who stayed overnight, Dong Ling'er took the princess's seal to the accounting room and asked for the palace's account books for the past ten years.
The pile of account books as high as a hill is piled on the table, which makes one's scalp numb just by looking at it.
Seeing these account books, Dong Ling'er's eyes were like those of a gambler on the dice table, the light in his eyes was full of excitement, and he wished he could dive in and never come out again.