Lin Feilu was unwilling to fight Yan Xin. On the one hand, she did not want to be embarrassed, and on the other hand, she knew how much help Yan Xin could not give Yan Xin, so she might as well ask her to ask Song Jinglan for advice, which would be more effective in improving the swordsmanship.

She knew Yan Xin's character, and she came for the competition, and she also left after the competition.

After returning to Yong'an Palace, Lin Feilu packed all the prizes she won in the battle. In addition to the Tian Silkworm Armor, there were also some hidden weapons and pills. She couldn't use them anyway, so she planned to give them to Yan Xin.

After packing the gift, she asked Songyu to come over with a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and prepared to write a letter to Lin Ting, and asked Yan Xin to take back the small toys prepared for Lin Zhanyuan.

As he was writing, Yanxin came back.

Lin Feilu smiled while writing, asking, "Sister Yanxin, what is the result of the competition?"

Yan Xin sat next to her: "Of course he won, I benefited a lot. I will ask for more advice during the next period of time."

Lin Feilu paused her hand and looked up in surprise: "Hey? You're not leaving?"

She smiled and said, "I won't leave for the time being."

Lin Feilu's eyes were indeed glowing, and she threw the pen over and hugged her: "That's great! I thought you were going to leave tomorrow, and even the gifts were ready before leaving."

Yan Xin couldn't help but wonder: "What kind of gift is it?"

Lin Feilu handed her the prize he won as if he was offering treasures, "This is the Tian Silkworm Armor, this is the Thousand Needles, this is the Baihua Detox Pill, it is all won by me in the ring!"

Yan Xin took it and looked at it one by one, her eyes showing some confusion.

Lin Feilu couldn't help asking: "What's wrong? Don't you like it?"

Yan Xin shook her head, "Thank you Xiaolu, I like it very much, but..." She thought for a while and said, "The Tiancan Treasure Armor and Qian Needle are both outstanding products from Zangjian Villa, and have disappeared from the world for many years. I remember that I heard from my master that these two treasures have been returned to the royal family of the Song Kingdom and stored in the national treasury, but now they have become the prizes for your competition. It is really strange."

Lin Feilu was stunned. Combined with her words, she recalled the endless stage competitions during that period, and immediately realized something.

My heart is warm and sweet for a moment.

This person is really willing to take out the treasures of the national treasury.

I never thought about what if she lost? Wouldn't the treasure be won away by outsiders in vain?

Hum, what a man who can't manage his family!

While humming, I couldn't help laughing. Yan Xin looked around and felt that the deer was so strange.

She has lived in Yong'an Palace these days since she entered the palace. Lin Feilu has never had any identity and has other concerns. She slept in the same bed with Yan Xin and chatted like a best friend and made fun of her.

Song Jinglan didn't say much. Although this was their first time to split a house after their wedding, as long as she was happy, he had no objection. The two of them only had lunch together every day, and she stayed with Yanxin the rest of the time.

Even the palace servants who served said, "The Empress does not come to Lin'an Palace, and she always feels that something is missing."

After dinner today, Song Jinglan left the house and criticized the letter until late at night before returning to the bedroom to bed. As the end of the year approaches, he hopes to be free and spend more time with her during the Chinese New Year, and concentrate all political affairs on the recent handling.

It was quiet inside the bedroom. He turned off the candlelight and lay on the bed. His arm subconsciously touched the empty position beside him, and shook his head and smiled.

A moment later, a rustling sound came from outside.

Song Jinglan opened his eyes in the darkness and heard the door of the bedroom being pushed open silently. Someone walked over with his body and his hands.

He laughed silently.

The next moment, a cold little body came into the quilt and arched straight into his arms.

Song Jinglan hugged the person with the opportunity.

She still had the cold fragrance of winter night on her body, and she lay on his chest and asked with a smile: "Are you happy with the surprise you give you?"

He smiled and kissed her in the jaw: "Happy."

She turned her back from his arms, lay in his arms, put her arms around his waist, and kissed the corner of his mouth: "I'll go to bed with Xiao Song."

Song Jinglan kissed her lips and used the heat to dispel the chills of her body. Then he finally pressed the person into his arms with satisfaction: "Be good, go to bed."

After a while, the little head in his arms arched out, approached his ear, and whispered: "Thank you for the ring match, I like it very much."

In the darkness, he didn't say anything, but just smiled and pressed the person back into his arms.

...

Yan Xin stayed in the palace for another half a month. Every day, he was not only competing with Song Jinglan, but also wandering around inside and outside the palace of Lin Feilu. He was not forced to leave until the end of the year approached.

Although Lin Feilu was reluctant to leave, she couldn't keep her sister-in-law here and let her brother stay alone in the empty room, so she didn't say much. Yan Xin couldn't bear it, and she didn't show her regret of parting, but just packed all the things she prepared for everyone one by one.

Song Jinglan has become more and more busy these days and no one has ever seen. Sometimes she sneaks to Lin'an Palace in the middle of the night to touch the bed and give him a surprise, but finds that he is not sleeping at all and is still reading a note in the front hall.

Lin Feilu couldn't bother him anymore. In order to facilitate the convenience of sending Yan Xin away, the two left the palace the day before yesterday and went to the house in Xinyi Lane. The palace servants brought all the horses and dumplings she had prepared in advance. The two spent the night in the house, and Lin Feilu sent her out of the city early the next morning.

As soon as he left the door, he saw Song Jinglan standing under the Xinyi flower tree with his package and his horse, smiling and waiting.

Lin Feilu hadn't reacted yet: "Why are you here? I'll just send her."

Song Jinglan smiled and said, "Why not go with her?"

Lin Feilu was stunned for a while, thinking that she had heard it wrong: "Where are you going together?"

He walked two steps, pulled the person down from the steps, touched his little head, which was full of doubts and disbelief, and said warmly: "It's almost the Chinese New Year. Can we go to Qinshan to celebrate the Chinese New Year with them?"

Before dawn, the sky behind me was misty, and a ray of light overflowed from the continuous hills in the distance.

Lin Feilu looked at him for a long time and threw herself into his arms.

Song Jinglan had to let go of the reins and catch the little girl in her arms. Fortunately, the horse was obedient and just paced in place and did not run away after being let go.

She rubbed his neck for a while, then looked up and took a bite in his artery, "Don't you tell me earlier!"

Song Jinglan asked with a smile: "Are you happy with the surprise you give me?"

She snorted and kissed his slightly slight stubborn chin again.

Yan Xin was naturally very happy when she heard that the two of them were going with her, and then she asked Song Jinglan a little worriedly: "Does Your Majesty need to deal with state affairs?"

Lin Feilu sat on the black horse: "He was so busy that he was not seen during this period, so he must have finished dealing with it."

Song Jinglan smiled and nodded: "She was right."

Yan Xinxi said, "That's good. You can stay here for a while! The senior brothers have always cared about you, and I will definitely be happy to see you."

Song Jinglan tilted his head slightly, and Lin Feilu quickly said, "I am not familiar with them, and I don't know why they care about me!"

Yanxin: “…………”

Song Jinglan couldn't help laughing.

Before dawn, the three of them rode together. Lin Feilu and Song Jinglan rode together. Although the winter wind was cold, she shrank in his arms, but she felt inexplicably warm.

Qin Mountain is close to the south and is very close to the border of Song. After crossing the border, you can reach it in just one day if you rush it.

In order to surprise Lin Ting and Lin Zhanyuan, Yan Xin did not send a letter in advance. The three of them hurriedly rush to celebrate the New Year and arrived at the foot of Qinshan two days before the New Year.

The last time I came was spring, and it was the season of sowing and labor, and there were vitality everywhere. This time it was winter, with several broken scarecrows tied in the dry farmland, but the surrounding villages were much more prosperous than the last time, with smoke rising from the cooking stove, joyful and full of fireworks.

After Lin Qing ascended the throne, after dealing with the accumulated political affairs and diplomacy with the State of Song, he began to work on domestic affairs.

It was at that time that Lin Ting was enfeoffed here, and the Qinshan area became his fiefdom. Although this place was remote and not prosperous, it seemed like Lin Qing's fear and targeting of this brother, but in fact it was the best gift he gave to the emperor.

Now the Qinshan area is booming under the rule of Lin Ting. With the backing of the Thousand Blades faction on Qinshan, neither the gangsters nor the nobles dare to cause trouble here, as if they have become a paradise.

When Yanxin was not there, Lin Ting lived in the royal palace at the foot of the mountain.

The Qi Palace should have been built in the city, but Lin Ting moved it to the foot of Qinshan Mountain, and returned with the surrounding farmers every day at sunrise and sunset. Life was very comfortable.

Lin Feilu walked behind Yan Xin while watching, and was amazed after listening to her introduction to all the changes.

When I walked across the Chonglou at the intersection, a group of children were playing with marbles on the threshing ground with several stone mills not far away. Among the group of children a few years old, a thin and handsome boy was squatting, and he was very happy to participate in it.

Lin Feilu was immediately excited and patted Song Jinglan, holding the reins and wrapping her hand around.

Song Jinglan understood and let go of his arm, and Lin Feilu jumped off the horse's back.

But she didn't call him immediately, but instead hid around the side and hid behind the stone mill platform, then picked up a few small stones and secretly threw them at the back of the boy squatting on the ground.

The boy turned around in confusion, saw nothing, and turned around and focused on playing the marbles.

Lin Feilu threw another one, and he turned around.

After several times, the boy stood up angrily, crossed his waist and shouted, "Who hit me?"

Lin Feilu smiled so hard that her stomach hurt. She hid behind the stone mill and said, "Guess!"

The boy was stunned, his already beautiful and clear eyes widened even wider, his white face turned red, and he said excitedly: "It's my sister's voice! It's my sister! It's my sister!"

Lin Feilu smiled and crawled out from behind the stone mill, spreading her arms: "Brother!"

Lin Zhanyuan screamed and rushed towards her and plunged into her arms.

The two hugged each other, screamed and danced.

--"younger sister!"

--"elder brother!"

--"younger sister!"

--"elder brother!"

Lin Zhanyuan's face was flushed happily, and pulled her to run towards the group of children, and enthusiastically introduced: "It's my sister! Sister, her name is Xiaolu!"

The children raised their dirty smiling faces, but their smiles were particularly pure, and they shouted in unison: "Sister Xiaolu!"

Lin Feilu smiled and took out the unfinished candy he bought on the road from his arms, and gave it to these children one by one. Lin Zhanyuan was so envious that he reached out to take it anxiously. Lin Feilu patted the back of his hand, "Brother's hands are dirty, so don't touch them!"

He withdrew his hand in grievance, opened his mouth and leaned over: "Ah——"

Lin Feilu smiled and fed him two candies.

He was happy, with his eyes curled up, Lin Feilu touched his head and asked softly: "Brother, are you happy here?"

Lin Zhanyuan nodded heavily: "Happy! Fun! Many friends!" He paused, sniffed again, and said aggrievedly: "I just miss my sister."

Lin Feilu leaned over and hugged him: "Sister is here, I will come to see you every year from now on."

He twisted his body embarrassedly: "Just hug me just. I'm grown up and can't hug my sister."
Chapter completed!