Chapter 71 Chill, Don't Dare to Provoke
The next day.
Lin Miaoyin really slept until the afternoon.
After a good sleep, I felt refreshed and even the scorching sun outside the window seemed bright.
The weather is getting hotter.
Yuzhu also bought some light summer clothes for Lin Miaoyin.
While helping Lin Miaoyin put on her clothes, she complained, "It's obvious that the princess is the mistress of the Ning Palace, but no one in the palace treats you as the princess, especially that Du Zhong. As a steward, he has no sense of stewardship at all. The princess has been married to the Ning Palace for three years, but he still holds the power of steward. That's not all, he also follows Song Qingyun's lead and embarrasses the princess everywhere."
"Not only is there no monthly allowance, but even the food and clothing expenses are cut. If people knew that the princess has to go to a clothing store to make clothes every time the season changes, I'm afraid people would laugh at her."
"Alright. Anyway, I won't be the Princess of Ning for many more days, so don't worry about these trivial matters."
Lin Miaoyin pinched her chubby cheeks and said, "Don't let irrelevant people affect your mood. If you complain too much, you will feel miserable."
"I understand."
"Go prepare something to eat, I'm starving." Lin Miaoyin urged.
I didn’t have breakfast or lunch, so it’s strange that I’m not hungry.
After dinner, she took Yuzhu outside to visit Maidong.
Unexpectedly, not long after leaving the yard, I saw an unpleasant figure in the back garden.
"It's really a narrow road for enemies to meet. Princess, let's go." Yuzhu snorted coldly and helped Lin Miaoyin leave.
Song Qingyun didn't come up to him like she did before.
The look in his eyes when he looked at Lin Miaoyin was filled with timidity and panic. The difference from before was that today's timidity and fear did not seem to be pretended, but were real.
The last time Lin Miaoyin pushed her into the pond left a shadow in her heart.
I dare not provoke this crazy woman again.
Although Lin Miaoyin had been shouting for war and killing in the past, she was actually a useless person, strong on the outside but weak on the inside, and no one dared to do anything to her.
But now it’s different…
When she thought of her eyes that day, a chill ran through her heart.
She wants to kill herself!
If Beigong You hadn't stopped her in time, she would have been a dead body now.
Although she didn't know why Lin Miaoyin suddenly went crazy, she knew very well that even if Lin Miaoyin really killed her, Beigong You couldn't do anything to her with the Queen around.
But she was just the daughter of a helpless criminal, and no one would care about her even if she died.
To be on the safe side, she'd better not provoke this crazy woman for the time being.
"This servant has met my sister."
So, when Lin Miaoyin passed by her, she bowed obediently.
Unexpectedly, Lin Miaoyin ignored him completely.
He walked right past her as if he didn't see her.
Looking at Lin Miaoyin's receding back, Song Qingyun's hands hidden in her sleeves tightly clenched the handkerchief, almost twisting it to pieces.
Now this woman no longer takes me seriously.
Sooner or later, she would drive her out of Prince Ning's Mansion!
Yuzhu supported Lin Miaoyin and said after they walked away, "Princess, I think Concubine Song seems to be a little afraid of you."
"She is not afraid of me, she is afraid of death." Lin Miaoyin smiled.
It seems that going crazy last time was very effective.
As the two of them were talking, they came to the outer courtyard.
At this time, Maidong was sitting in a wheelchair in the yard practicing sword.
Although his legs and feet were disabled, it did not affect his movements at all. Every move he made was smooth and his sword energy was as fast as a rainbow, full of great momentum.
He is worthy of being the most capable secret guard beside Beigong You. Even in the most embarrassed moment, he should not be underestimated.
As his hands moved, Maidong pushed the wheelchair hard and turned around.
Noticing Lin Miaoyin's arrival, he immediately stopped and put away his sword, "Your humble servant greets the princess."
"Guardian Mai has great swordsmanship." Lin Miaoyin did not hide her admiration, clapped her hands and walked over, "Your leg is better now."
"Thank you for your concern, Princess. I feel much better now."
"Let me take a look." Lin Miaoyin went in and checked his injured leg.
His legs have indeed recovered very well, and in a few days, he will be able to walk slowly on the ground with a cane.
"Thank you, Princess." Maidong bowed.
I thought my leg was going to be broken, but unexpectedly it was saved by Lin Miaoyin.
Now he is very satisfied.
After the examination, Lin Miaoyin stood up and said, "After a few days, when the fracture has completely healed, I will take out the steel plate inside."
"It's all up to the princess."
"Although the leg is no different from before after the bone repair, you can walk normally and practice martial arts, but it has been injured after all, so you need to be extra careful and not put too much weight on it or put too much force on it."
"I understand."
After Lin Miaoyin gave her instructions, she asked about the gold ring.
Mai Dong was a little embarrassed. "I have asked someone to investigate the matter of the gold ring, but there is no result yet. I am sorry to have kept the princess waiting for a long time."
"Don't be in a hurry." Lin Miaoyin knew that you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry.
And she didn't hold out much hope for it.
After all, this is something that even Beigong You is taboo about, so what can Maidong find out?
"However, I have another matter to report to the princess. The assassination last night... was done by the second young lady of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion." Mai Dong said after a moment of hesitation.
Brothers fighting against each other and sisters killing each other is also a shameful thing.
He had also struggled with whether or not to tell the princess, but for the princess's safety, he felt it was necessary to let her know so that she could take timely precautions.
Lin Qingxue!
It turned out to be her!
Lin Miaoyin narrowed her eyes, not too surprised.
Lin Qingxue has always treated her sister as a supporting role, a stepping stone to her future, and a gun that she can use to do whatever she wants. She has never regarded her as a sister.
In her eyes, Lin Miaoyin was just a dog raised by her and her daughter.
Stupid, dumb, and extremely foolish.
A few days ago, she went to the Right Prime Minister's Mansion and extorted a large sum of dowry from Xiao Chen.
Even though Xiao Chen was able to endure being bitten by her own dog, it doesn’t mean that the big-breasted and brainless Lin Qingxue can swallow this?
What's more, the silver that Xiao Chen gave her might have included a dowry prepared for her.
It was both unexpected and reasonable that she would hire a killer to kill herself.
"It shouldn't be difficult to let Minister Lin know about this, right?"
Mai Dong didn't expect her to ask this. He was slightly stunned, then nodded, "Don't worry, Princess. I will definitely get it done."
"Then I'll have to trouble Guard Mai."
In her impression, Lin Ruhui hated sisters fighting with each other the most.
It's most appropriate to let him handle this matter.
When I returned to Shaohua Courtyard, I saw Feng Ming waiting in the courtyard. He could hardly hide his contempt in his tone, "I thought the princess hadn't gotten up yet."
"Do you have something to say to the princess?" Yuzhu gave him a look that said, "If you have something to say, don't talk about it."
Feng Ming immediately raised his eyebrows.
This girl is so rude. He just saved her from the edge of a knife last night, and this is her attitude?
"If you're fine, don't be afraid here. Our Shaohua Courtyard is small and can't accommodate a big Buddha like you." Yuzhu snorted coldly.
She had no good impression of people who offended the princess.
"The prince asked you to come over!" Feng Ming controlled his temper, said something to Lin Miaoyin, and hurriedly left Shaohua Courtyard.
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