Female General And Eldest Princess

"you……"

Hearing Lin Wanyue's words, the blush that had just faded spread over Li Xian's face again.

Lin Wanyue felt that she had made a slip of the tongue, and hurriedly got up from the bed, took two steps back, and waved her hands to explain: "Princess... I didn't mean that, I just..."

Li Xian looked at Lin Feixing and calmed down, "Can you turn around?"

"Oh, good." Seeing that Li Xian wasn't angry because of her recklessness, Lin Wanyue relaxed and turned her body around, standing straight with her back facing Li Xian.

After a while, Lin Wanyue heard the voice of "Xi Xi Suo Suo" from behind, and then took a deep breath to ease the strangeness in her heart.

"My son-in-law, it's alright."

Lin Wanyue turned around, and was stunned when she saw Li Xian who was only wearing a middle coat. After taking off her palace attire, Li Xian was wearing a bright red middle dress with long black hair hanging down, matching the red and black, mysterious and enchanting .

The snow-white neck, the elegant curvature, and the graceful figure are looming.

Although Li Xian knew that Lin Feixing couldn't do anything to her, it was the first time in 19 years that a man looked at her like this, and she, who was always calm, became nervous.

"My son-in-law, go to bed."

"Yes, princess."

After Li Xian finished speaking, she took the lead in lying on the inner side. The bed was huge, leaving a lot of space.

The red candles on the wedding night had to burn all night, so Lin Wanyue moved to the side of the bed, got on the bed carefully, and lay down on the edge of the bed; there was a large space between the two of them.

Lin Wanyue joined the army at the age of 14. For the first two years, she slept with soldiers in the northern border. The unspeakable smell gave Lin Wanyue a deep memory. Later, she had an independent tent and even came out of the house. Lin Wanyue also only felt that the air around her was much fresher, but at this moment; the ambergris fragrance wafting from the incense burner, coupled with the faint fragrance of daughters emanating from Li Xian, gave Lin Wanyue a brand new experience .

Lin Wanyue didn't sleep well these days, smelling such a relaxing aroma, she soon fell asleep.

Li Xian listened to the even breathing sound from behind, turned around cautiously, and looked at Lin Feixing's sleeping profile.

I saw this person leaning against the edge of the bed, leaving a large space in the middle, facing up, with his inner hand placed on his chest, looking magnanimous.

Li Xian has never looked at Lin Feixing so closely for a long time. She found that Lin Feixing's profile is very good-looking, with a high nose bridge and deep facial features, which are set off by the flickering candles far away, making them look very three-dimensional; sleeping Lin Feixing's eyebrows All the sharpness in the room dissipated, and the breath became soft, more like a scholar.

In front of Lin Feixing, it is really impossible for people to connect him with the previous person who tortured the Huns with cruel means.

Looking at the red candle that was more than half burning, Li Xian felt emotional: Knowing Lin Feixing was just a coincidence, and her uncle refused to participate in the affairs of the palace, so she had no choice but to make another plan, but Lin Feixing's eyes were black and white, more black and less white It left a deep impression on me, especially when he looked at me, his eyes were very clean.

In the big tent, I heard Lin Yu report that Lin Feixing had a hidden disease and was inhumane, and suddenly came up with a clever plan, that she would eventually marry, and the woman would marry and follow her husband. manage?He was still so young, Donggong couldn't do without him, and since then, he has made a backup plan.

But at that time, Lin Feixing was still too small, and he didn't think about it too seriously.

Later, when he escorted him back to the palace, he experienced many things along the way. He unexpectedly discovered that although Lin Feixing's foundation was a little weak, he had a high level of understanding, a calm temper without arrogance or impetuosity, and he was open-minded and eager to learn; Father is in his prime, Donggong is young; Lin Feixing is at the right age, and he has enough time to train Lin Feixing into a sharp sword in the hands of the next generation of emperors, so he does not hesitate to make a big detour on the route back to the palace, just to have enough time Plant a seed in Lin Feixing's heart.

At the palace banquet, Lin Feixing was well appreciated by his father. I knew that I had made the right bet. What my father likes most is this kind of capable commoner boy. It is easier to be controlled if he has no family background.

So, I gave him the jade pendant, this fool often sees things and thinks about others in the two years since I parted from him, but he doesn't know that the jade pendant is also his own hand.

Give jade as a token of love; if the candidate for the son-in-law is too unbearable, I will disclose the news to my father, and my father will definitely reconsider.

In fact, Li Zhong is not bad, even if he is a member of Chu Palace, but he will listen to himself, it is also a good plan to separate Chu Palace and Pingyanghou Palace in time, so that the two sides will be suspicious of each other, and Donggong will benefit from it.

However, I never imagined that before the plan was implemented, it would be Zhu'er who led the husband to raise doubts.

Since the marriage contract was concluded, Zhu'er was suspicious again and again. At the beginning, I thought it was the Taifu who caused the trouble, but I didn't expect to change the Taifu, it was still the same.

Zhu'er grew up day by day, and learned the emperor's mind well. I should be relieved, but it's really uncomfortable to be suspected by my own brother.

Helpless, I have reached the age where I have to marry, and among the many descendants of the family, only Li Zhongyu is harmless in the East Palace; in order to prevent a gap between my siblings, I have already made plans to become a widow, but the Chu Palace is getting more and more powerful, The dormant Huan'er also showed his fangs, and I had to pinch the gate of one of the two to help the East Palace remain invincible; I originally wanted Lin Feixing to marry Yan'er, and to use the power of the King of Chu to support Lin Feixing to the throne. I need to wait until the time is right to reveal the evidence of King Chu's collusion with the Huns to Lin Feixing. According to this person's background and temperament, he will definitely break with the King of Chu, and even make even more astonishing moves. When the backyard of the King Chu's mansion catches fire, I can Free up your hands to deal with Li Huan who has been hiding his strength for many years.

But this person refused to agree no matter what. His answer was already in my expectation. I also prepared a second plan, but when the second plan started to be deployed, I couldn't bear it. You know, this How hard and difficult is the road?

I have never pitied any pawns, but when I came to Lin Feixing, I...

Maybe, Xiao Ci is right, this person is really special.

I have been separated from this person for more than two years, but I can receive a message from him every half a month. Although you and I have never met each other, do you know that I am always watching your growth?

I consider myself well versed in people's hearts, and you have never been on guard against me. I designed you step by step, and let you take the initiative to ask for marriage. You idiot, why do you need to apologize...

To marry you, I don't have to commit myself, and I don't have to bear the name of a widow. After my father's death, there is only one thing on his mind.I pushed you to the cusp?

Do you know?The assassin who wanted to assassinate you before Shan Da got married was intercepted by the shadow several times?

Do you know?I've tried all my tricks, but I have a heart like a snake and a scorpion, but I just have a skin?

Thinking about it, an unspeakable feeling surged in Li Xian's heart, and she stretched out her hand without feeling, and stretched it towards Lin Feixing.

Unexpectedly, the sleeping Lin Wanyue turned around and faced Li Xian.

Li Xian looked at Lin Wanyue's peaceful sleeping face, slowly withdrew her hand, and smiled lightly.

That night, the guests at the Princess's Mansion had a great time. Li Zhao went to Li Qingcheng's former palace to stay for a long time, but the Pingyang Hou's Mansion not far from the Princess's Mansion was full of mourning. After this winter, on the night of Li Xian's wedding, she passed away with hatred.

Poor Marquis of Pingyang sent a white-haired man to a black-haired man, so sad that he couldn't help himself; but the Marquis of Pingyang's mansion was ordered to close by Li Zhao, and today is a good day for Shangyuan Festival and the wedding of the eldest princess. Li Zhong's affairs after his death are not only simple but also very low-key.

Lin Wanyue slept very comfortably this time, and when she opened her eyes, the red candles were burned out, and it was dawn.

Turning around and seeing that Li Xian was still awake, Lin Wanyue's heart pounded, even though she was pretending to be Phoenix, she was already my wife.

Lin Wanyue sat on the bed and looked at Li Xian for a long time, feeling happy and satisfied. This was the happy feeling of reunion after a long absence after the incident in Chanjuan Village five years ago; Lin Wanyue smiled sincerely.

Lin Wanyue was afraid of alarming Li Xian, so she gently lifted the quilt and tiptoed behind the screen to wash and change clothes.

Little did they know that Li Xian had woken up a long time ago. Seeing that Lin Feixing was sleeping soundly, if she got up, not only would Lin Feixing be woken up, but the palace servants would also come in to serve her. There was something she hadn't done yet...

Li Xian looked at Lin Feixing quietly, waiting for him to wake up.

Until Lin Feixing curled his lips, his black eyebrows moved accordingly, knowing that Lin Feixing was about to wake up, he was a little nervous.

She had no choice but to close her eyes and pretend to be asleep, so she knew Lin Feixing looked at herself.

When Lin Feixing came out from behind the screen refreshed, Li Xian was already sitting upright on the bed, still wearing a bright red jacket, her blue hair was a little disheveled and a bit lazy.

"Xian'er, you're awake!" Lin Wanyue showed a big smile.

"En." Li Xian nodded, stood up under Lin Wanyue's gaze, took a small knife from the dressing table, returned to the bed, rolled up her sleeves, revealing her snow-white slender forearm, with the other hand holding The knife scratched at his arm.

Lin Wanyue was so frightened that she rushed to Li Xian's side with a stride, and tightly grasped Li Xian's hand holding the knife.

"What are you doing!"

Li Xian only felt that the hand held by Lin Feixing was about to be crushed, she frowned and turned her head, but saw Lin Feixing's expression was serious like never before, with deep worry and distress in his eyes.

Li Xian sighed softly, endured the pain and replied: "Auntie Siji is here to collect this white silk cloth, I just..."

Lin Wanyue lowered her head and saw a clean white silk cloth on the bed. Although Lin Wanyue was a daughter but lived in the military camp, she also knew a lot of vulgar things. If she didn't get popular on the wedding night, she would ruin her reputation. .

Lin Wanyue let go of Li Xian's hand, took the knife from her hand, and said softly, "Let me do it."

Before Li Xian could react, she raised the knife and cut a gash in her palm cleanly, blood spilled out. Lin Wanyue raised her hand on the silk cloth, and the red spots were really eye-catching.

"You!" Li Xian saw the blood overflowing from Lin Feixing's palm, turned around and found a handkerchief, grabbed Lin Feixing's hand, wiped off the blood on the palm, saw Lin Feixing's thumb-long hole, and frowned: "How did you draw so deep!" Turning around, he went to look for ointment again.

"I'm used to leading troops to fight, and I don't know how to strike. Don't worry, Xian'er."

Li Xian evenly sprinkled Zhixue Powder on the wound on Lin Wanyue's palm: "Does it hurt?"

"It's the smallest wound in the barracks. Call the military doctor to see it. Even the old man won't come!"

Li Xian didn't speak any more, but carefully bandaged the wound with a handkerchief.

The author has something to say: ~ This chapter echoes the chapter name of Chapter 14. [Surprised by a clever plan from now on] is this clever plan.

I didn't make up most of the chapter names blindly~ Li Zhong died on the wedding night, so it's okay, hey~ I thought about it a long time ago.

Wrote about Li Xian's psychological changes, brought many unknown dark threads to the surface, and enriched the plot.

Li Zhong is dead, it's time to fulfill the promise~