Quickly wear multiple pregnancies, charming and charming the villain

They are all sisters of the same family, and Lin Yimiao's appearance is naturally not bad. Besides, there is no way a teenage girl is ugly. Wherever she stands, the scenery is everywhere.

'Sister, you look so beautiful today. '

There were others nearby. Seeing Lin Chunhuan's skillful sign language, Lin Yimiao raised her chin arrogantly and responded lightly. Although she was indifferent, she did not embarrass her, "You can ride with me today."

"Don't let others see it and say that our palace treats the concubines harshly."

Lin Chunhuan nodded obediently and waved to Lu Fu when she got on the carriage, telling her not to worry.

As soon as he sat down, the arrogance on Lin Yimiao's face disappeared, and he grabbed Lin Chunhuan's hand, "Can this method you said really work?"

"What if we fail?!"

How could it fail? Lin Yimiao has succeeded countless times with this method in the past, but this time, she is just a bystander.

Lin Chunhuan smiled a little to reassure the other party, "Don't be afraid, just do as we agreed."

"But what if the person who saves me is not King Qin? What if it is some kind of servant..."

Lin Chunhuan laughed and looked at Lin Yimiao with a bit of teasing in her eyes, "Eldest sister, why are you panicking? If the person who saved you is not the King of Qin, is it possible that your father will be willing to marry you casually?"

"At most, let me do it for you."

Hearing this, Lin Yimiao was silent for a moment.

A woman's reputation is the most important thing. As long as the two of them fall into trouble when His Highness the King of Qin appears, and they have a physical relationship, she will of course not be able to marry the prince again.

For her father, letting her become Princess Qin was the best choice.

If the contingency she mentioned really happened, her father would only push out the worthless concubine and let her, the legitimate daughter, stay in the position of the future crown princess openly.

She could still find other opportunities to refuse marriage.

This time's design, no matter how you say it, will benefit her without any harm.

But just because of this... Lin Yimiao gave Lin Chunhuan a deep look and said, "If you have helped me to this extent, are you not afraid that the expectations of the Crown Princess will be disappointed?"

"If the news spreads that you fell into the water and was picked up by a man, there will be no hope from now on."

"What's the difference?" Lin Chunhuan adjusted the hem of her skirt indifferently, "A mute concubine from the Marquis Mansion, and a mute concubine who fell into the water, can the former fall into the eyes of the Heavenly Family?"

Lin Yimiao was choked by the rebuke, "That's all, it's your own wish anyway, but don't come to me and cry if you regret it later."

In response, Lin Chunhuan just smiled and didn't bother to talk.

The banquet at the palace is naturally extraordinary, except that this banquet was hosted by the concubine, and all the guests were female guests. As soon as they got off the carriage, there was a burst of fragrance.

The ladies from each family were all dressed up like flowers and butterflies, walking back and forth among the crowd. Even without this spring scene, people couldn't take their eyes away.

After the death of the late emperor, all the concubines who had no heirs were martyred. The concubine was very lucky and gave birth to two sons. After the new emperor ascended the throne, he asked for his favor and moved to the palace of his younger son.

Nowadays, she can be regarded as an approachable old lady. Anyone who has a flower party or a banquet will be happy to show her face.

However, this was the first time that the concubine took the initiative to hold a poetry meeting. Many people outside speculated that the concubine was choosing a concubine for King Qin. Those who had daughters at home were all trying their best.

"You will follow me later. If anyone looks at you or greets you, just nod. Anyway, everyone knows that you can't speak, and no one will make things difficult for you."

Lin Chunhuan nodded, and after getting off the carriage, she had already shut her mouth tightly.

It's good to be a mute. A mute will not be noticed by anyone, let alone taken to heart by anyone.

Lin Chunhuan lowered his head silently as he watched Lin Yimiao move easily between ladies and ladies.

Those who know that she is Miss Houfu, those who don't know may even think that she is Lin Yimiao's maid.

"Hey, isn't this Miss Lin?"

Hearing this voice, Lin Yimiao, who was joking with others, stiffened slightly. When he turned around, his expression had returned to normal, "Miss Zhang is here too."

"Isn't that what you have to do? It's you. I heard that the concubine is going to choose a concubine for His Highness Prince Qin for this poetry festival. Your palace has already promised the East Palace, so why are you still coming to join in the fun?"

Faced with such irony, if Lin Yimiao was really seventeen years old, he would definitely not be able to suppress the anger in his heart. But standing here now is Lin Yimiao, who has been burning a lantern in the East Palace for more than 20 years.

In response to Miss Zhang's eccentric attitude, she just lowered her head and smiled lightly, "I heard that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is here today. The marriage has been decided by the family. Unlike you, Miss Zhang, the mistress of the family is reluctant to leave her and wants to be there." I’ll stay at home for two more years.”

The Zhang family is the general.

But the back house is not peaceful at all. The little things that happen every day can be written into a storybook.

Miss Zhang's face was a little ugly. Her mother was originally her father's first wife, but her father made great contributions on the battlefield, and the family's status also rose accordingly.

Originally, this was a great thing. She was also a legitimate eldest daughter, and her status was extremely valuable.

It happened that the princess fell in love with the general, a member of the royal family, and there was no reason to be a concubine. Her mother, who was a good wife, became a concubine in the blink of an eye. The pain here would last for three days and three nights.

Take Miss Zhang's marriage as an example. We should have met her a few years ago, but it happened that the person in charge was the princess, and her father never cared about the affairs of the back house.

The eldest daughter of the Zhang family is about to turn 20 after the New Year, but her marriage has not been settled at all, and she has become an old girl, if it weren't for this.

He wouldn't come to this poetry meeting to try his luck without his mistress following him.

Lin Chunhuan also knew about this. When he saw Lin Yimiao poking at the human lung tube as soon as he opened his mouth, he lowered his head and slightly bent his lower lip.

But I didn't expect that Miss Zhang would not dare to do anything to Lin Yimiao openly. After all, Lin Yimiao was the crown prince who had already obtained the emperor's approval.

But he set his sights on Lin Chunhuan.

There was a bit of irritation in his tone of voice, "Why haven't you seen this person next to Miss Lin before?"

"We don't say anything when we see you. Isn't this the way the Marquis Mansion teaches us?"

Lin Yimiao lowered her eyes and said, "This is my fourth sister."

The Lin family's mistress couldn't speak, so everyone knew what Lin Yimiao said, and looked at Lin Chunhuan with a sneer and a little sympathy.

The woman in the back house is like this, bad, but not completely bad.

It's so bad that it's not clean, it's not pure, it's just plain annoying.

Lin Chunhuan didn't say anything, but since she was mentioned, she still had to be polite, so she bowed slightly and saluted. Unexpectedly, Miss Zhang laughed even louder, "It turns out to be that little mute from the Hou Mansion!"