C35 Man like an immortal

With Lin Mansion and Medicine Hall, Lin Chuyue's face darkened as she fiercely bit her lips.

Damn you Feng Yan, just you wait, it's best if you don't fall into my hands!

The scene from a moment ago echoed in his mind. With a 'whoosh', a crimson colour once again crawled up his cheeks.

If it wasn't for Kun Peng sending his orders for Feng Yan to enter the palace, she would have definitely hacked Feng Yan into eight pieces.

"Second Prince, your injuries have recovered quite well, but after you return to the palace, remember to be extremely active."

In front of the bed, Feng Tianjin sat quietly without any clothes, allowing the lady in front of him to change the medicine.

The faint fragrance lingered around Feng Tianjin's breathing and breathing, and that strand of unbound long hair roamed by his side. Occasionally, it fell on his body, as if it was a clear spring.

"Alright."

After making a knot at the end of the white cloth, Lin Chuyue placed the scissors in her hand to the side: "The medicine in the palace will definitely be much better than those in my house. I'll give you a prescription to eat, but in the near future, remember not to eat anything that makes up for yourself.

"Alright." Nodding his head, although Feng Tianjin's face was still pale, it was much better than a few days ago. Looking at Lin Chuyue's serious look while holding the strange pen, a warm feeling surfaced in Feng Tianjin's eyes: "Miss Lin, is this prince alright?"

"Eh?" Raising her head, she looked at Feng Tianjin's scattered long hair and laughed: "I'm afraid Second Prince will dislike it." Even though she said that, Lin Chuyue still walked to the side and picked up the comb: "I only know how to comb my hair."

Her own hair was tied together at random. If it wasn't for the fact that the ancient women forbade her to cut her hair, she would have long cut off this troublesome hair.

The wooden teeth of the comb gently brushed past her black long hair. I have to say, Feng Tianjin's hair was so shiny that it made people jealous.

In the end, the exact same hairstyle as Lin Chuyue was born.

A jade hairpin and the simplest braid of hair were scattered diagonally on Feng Tianjin's shoulder. Although it was the simplest hairstyle, when placed on Feng Tianjin's body, it was breathtakingly beautiful.

He was like a demon immortal that had just woken up from his slumber. Facing the sun, he looked so evil that it was impossible to look away.

"Second Prince, I'm sorry, I ? "I did my best." Lin Chuyue wanted to laugh, but she did not dare not do so. She thought about how Feng Tianjin, who was dressed in crescent white clothes, had changed into this. Two completely different auras, one god and one demon.

He turned his head slightly and saw the influence of the reflection in the copper mirror. A faint smile appeared in his cold eyes.

"Nice craftsmanship."

Hearing Feng Tianjin's praising voice, Lin Chuyue laughed helplessly, "Second Prince, stop ridiculing me." Lin Chuyue knew how rough her method of tying her hair was. She was too lazy to braid even a braid herself, let alone others.

"Second Prince, this servant will help you change." The palace maid who was standing at the side was blessed, and with Feng Tianjin's permission, she stepped forward to change into her new attire.

Seeing that, Lin Chuyue placed the written instructions on the table, before leaving, she left a few instructions, and turned to leave.

"Second Prince, I will rearrange your hair."

When the palace maid reached out to grab the hairpin on Feng Tianjin's bun, she was immediately frozen in place by the cold light.

In the afternoon, a lot of people came to the palace and took Feng Tianjin back to the palace while the emperor sent eunuchs to read out the imperial edict. The main idea was that Lin Chuyue had done well by saving the Second Prince and that she had bestowed a bunch of gold, silver, and jewel silks, silks, and silks.

"Eldest Miss, what do we do with these things?"

Box after box of gems were placed in the courtyard of Lin Mansion. Looking at the items that were shining in front of her, Lin Chuyue waved her hand, signalling Uncle Lin and the others to sell these items: "Leave behind the most valuable things, sell the rest."

Only the silver in her hands was the safest. Although these jewels were bestowed by the royal family, they would still be hers in her hands. It didn't matter how she dealt with them.

"Yes, Eldest Miss."

Therefore, for the entire afternoon, he saw the guards and servants of the Lin Mansion entering and exiting the Lin Mansion.

Night, the snowflakes rustled down, Lin Chuyue, Old Lord Gao and the rest sat in the great hall eating hotpot.

"Little girl, have you considered what I've told you?"

After picking up a piece of mutton and washing it with boiling hot soup, the mutton was still completely cooked, so Gao Shiyuan could not wait to eat the hotpot that was unique to Lin Chuyue.

This girl was truly a treasure, she knew how to cook, she knew how to treat illnesses, she was good-looking and she had a stubborn personality. She was the standard for their future daughter-in-law in Gao Family.

"Old Lord Gao, can you not mention this during dinner." After rolling his eyes at Gao Shiyuan, Lin Chuyue drank a mouthful of wine: "It's not easy to rest for a day, let me have a peaceful meal."

After being tired for a few days, Lin Chuyue was exhausted. Only by eating hot, spicy, and delicious food could she be considered to be at ease from the troubles of the past few days.

"Good, good, good. Eat, eat!"

With another chopstick filled with vegetables, Gao Shiyuan threw his son's matter to the side very quickly.