Chapter 316 (2/2)

Lin Lang pursed her lips and laughed. She seemed to be a kind-hearted mother. ”You may rest assured that your father is only deliberately teasing you. Your mother will choose a kind person for you.”

Her action is very quick, the next day released the news that the government intends to choose the future Princess.

Just in the afternoon, the desk was filled with pictures of beautiful women who were intended to marry the government. The Yan family is very powerful. Not to mention the position of the Duke of Yan in the imperial court, Yan Shizi was also born with a long Zhang Fengzi, who was incomparably beautiful. He was a dream lover of many unmarried daughters.

After a few days, Lin Lang picked his eyes and finally gathered the scroll together. Then he asked shiziye to come over.

When Yan zhaolie, who was writing calligraphy, heard that she wanted to see herself, she suddenly felt a lot of spring water in her heart. Later, she thought about it. No, she never looked for herself when she had nothing to do. Is this the first time that she married him?

Shiziye's brow became colder and colder. He strode out of the maid's timid eyes and went to the green mud garden where Lin Lang was.

When she went in, the princess's mother was leaning against the chair of the imperial concubine, with lotus petals embedded in her temples and a gold hairpin inlaid with jadeite. Her litchi like fingertips were playing with the green bracelet between her wrists. Her posture was leisurely, giving birth to a languid style. She heard the sound of the door, raised her face on the pair of cold Phoenix eyes.

Tut, this little animal is going to get angry.

Lin Lang pretended not to see the sullen look in his eyes, and said gently, ”is zhaolie coming? Come on, sit here. Mother has something important to discuss with you. Tea, cui'er. ”

”It seems that my mother is very anxious and can't wait for a few days.”

Yan zhaolie gently lifted off the corner of her robe and sat opposite her.

”This is your life and death. How dare mother delay?” Lin Lang's words are not leaking, directly took a stick to him, ”here, look, there is no special girl, mother can help you pay attention to it in the future.”

Yan zhaolie sneers and doesn't speak. He grabs one side and shakes it violently. The scroll is rolling, and the other end slams into Lin Lang's heart.

The light green bra is embroidered with twigs and vines twining into flowers. It matches the snow color on the top, which makes it a bit more enchanting. Yan zhaolie heard her angry low voice, ”what do you do?” If the maid had not gone far away, he would have taken off several layers of blood if he had not teased his stepmother and reported to Laozi.

”I'm sorry, because I'm so excited, I'm slipping.”

He said an apology, but there was no real repentance on his face.

Lin Lang dropped his eyes and ignored him.

Yan zhaolie begged for no fun. He took back his eyes and glanced at the woman on the painting and said, ”this is not good. It's too short. If you find her to give birth to the offspring, the boys will be ridiculed when they grow up.”

Lin Lang handed him another one.

As usual, I got a bunch of poisonous tongues.

”In red? Didn't you see a mole on the corner of her mouth? Looking at the sesame dots all day long, what do you think I can think of? ”

Even the animal can say, ”master all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting? Who is this person? She is so capable that she has learned four things at the age of 13. I dare not marry her. The cost of living is too high. ”

After listening to half an hour's provocation, the maid felt sorry for Lin Lang, and the son of a generation was deliberately trying to embarrass his mistress!After Yan zhaolie commented on the famous ladies in Yunjing, he held his chest and looked at Lin Lang with a smile. ”Mother, what can I do? My son, I can't even look up to it.”

Lin Lang was close to the painting scroll, and was also excited by him. His expression was not as warm as before, with some sonorous coldness. ”Please teach me in person, what kind of celestial figure can win the favor of the son of heaven.”

Yan zhaolie really hates her like this. He can laugh at the old head, and he is the chilly winter. He suddenly stands up, and the table is swayed by strength. ”Since mother said that, zhaolie will let her see what kind of girl can fascinate me.”

He went straight to the desk next to him. He had all kinds of brush, ink, paper and inkstone. He also added some exquisite sculpture things, which showed the hostess's preference incisively and vividly. The most eye-catching is a small white jade statue of two lions playing with hydrangea. It was carved by the Duke of Yan in his spare time to please his wife.

Besides, there is also a wonderful lamp of fish carrying a building, which was brought by the Duke of Yan to a banquet in the palace of Linlang during the Shangyuan Festival. Seeing that she looked more at the present of tribute, she asked for it on the spot.

Yan zhaolie's eyes flashed, raised his hand to open the ink.

The maidservant was only watching outside the crystal curtain. Seeing the wanton gesture of shiziye, she could not help but blush quietly. Thinking that the young lady was about to enter the door, the shyness turned into loneliness.

Lin Lang closed the brocade and silk that slipped to her wrist. A pair of pink and yellow butterflies flew out of the window. She was a little distracted. She only heard the sound of ”pa”, and the other side stopped writing.

She looked at it. Although she had expected it, she didn't expect that the little bunny would be so bold. She really drew her on the paper. There were bright Begonia flowers in her hair. Her eyebrows were similar to each other. The hibiscus face was easy to be angry and happy. This was still under the condition that he quickly finished the work.

If it was not for his excellent understanding, he must have copied people thousands of times. Otherwise, he would not have captured a person's body shape, appearance and facial features, and even the movement of his eyes in such a short time.

”Well, my sweetheart, isn't it beautiful?”

The other party's deep black pupil did not turn, but shot straight and sharp, as if to be nailed to her skin, teaching people to thoroughly understand the piercing pain.

But Lin Lang didn't look at him. She told the maid outside the crystal curtain, ”cui'er, go outside and tell me that the grown-ups are coming back soon. Let the kitchen make it up.”

The maid has gone.

However, Yan zhaolie refused to give up, pointing to the thin red lips of the portrait.

The delicate Phoenix eyes of youth hide the subtle feelings, and are deeply pressed down.

Clearly know that she likes to listen to soft love words, but he will be contrary to the way, rebellious, let her headache to death.

Yan zhaolie stares at Lin Lang tightly, ”as long as you find her, I will marry her without saying a word. It's said that you old people like to hold grandchildren, right? OK. As long as she becomes mine, I can make love with her seven times a night. You can have babies every year. Do you think it's a good deal, mother? ”