"Your Highness, this is my job."

"Oh my, your delicate little hands must be the hands that hold the pen. How can I let you do such rough work?"

Lin Xinyue looked around cautiously. Fortunately, there was no one.

"Hey, I heard about your story. I don't despise you. You've had a hard life too. From now on, you can do whatever you want with me."

"Sister, I'm rich now,"

Lin Xinyue waved the glittering gold ingots in front of the second son of the Shang Shu Ling bestowed by the empress.

Unfortunately, this elegant young man who was granted the title of slave was now wearing the clothes of a servant, with his back straight and his eyes fixed on wiping the vase. Only when Lin Xinyue mentioned that she "didn't dislike him" did his hands tremble slightly.

Then he had a calm look with no expression on his face, as if he had no resentment at all for going from a favored child of heaven to a rewarded slave.

"Your Highness, please don't say that. Your Highness is a proud daughter of heaven. How dare I call you 'sister'?"

Lin Xinyue held the gold ingot in her hand, but did not attract the man's attention at all.

Lin Xinyue gritted her teeth and wondered, how could there be someone in this world who doesn’t like golden gold?

Some people actually say that gold is tacky!

Go against Tiangang!

Go against Tiangang!

Lin Xinyue stared at the man with her eyes fixed, full of interest that she herself was unaware of.

Damn, there is such an antique oriental beauty in my environment.

Hehehe——

Lu Yu and the others all have the features of Western men in their facial features, with high nose bridge, big eyes, white skin, deep facial features, and they seem to have a clear distinction between love and hate. However, this second son of the Shang Shu Ling bestowed by the empress is not like that. He is a paper man, and looks exactly like the elegant young man that should be in the ancient world.

There is nothing aggressive about his facial features. He has a perfect nose bridge, a not-so-distinct but soft jawline, and a pair of black eyes that seem to contain all the sorrow of the Jiangnan region.

Just looking at it makes people want to explore.

Lin Xinyue rubbed her hands.

Now she could finally understand those lecherous, pot-bellied landlord sons in TV dramas.

wrong!

Bah, bah, bah - she is so beautiful, I will definitely be able to win her heart.

The beauty was just closed off from the world because she had suffered a great hurt and was at the lowest point in her life. It wasn't that I didn't like her at all.

so poor.

So beautiful.

So bleak.

I really want... uh cough... uh cough... no, I really want to comfort you.

Lin Xinyue reached out and held the soft little hand, stroking it up and down like a pervert several times: "I heard about your story. You don't have to take any responsibility for the wrong things your father did. You are already very good. You are beautiful... Oh no, I mean you can stand up and expose all this. You are a good person."

That's right.

Although I don’t know what this illusion is doing.

But it's not surprising that the idea of ​​creating a real and fake young master came from Lin Xinyue's brain, which has read all kinds of literature about real and fake daughters.

Right.

She found out what happened in Shang Shuling's family. This legitimate second son turned out to be the son of a servant who was swapped by a daring midwife. This was how a true and false prince was played. Originally, this young man in blue was very popular in the aristocratic circles for his music, chess, calligraphy and painting. As a result, he went from being a favored child of heaven to...

cough cough...

If the Shangshu Ling's family had not felt that this second legitimate son had eaten the family's food for so many years and read so many books, he could be given to the empress to curry favor, and if he could get a position as a talented and noble lady... it would be even better, so they would have presented him to the empress with great enthusiasm.

But Lin Xinyue, the emperor's mother, didn't seem to be interested in Qingyi's appearance. She had been collecting the facial features of the eldest princess's father for many years, but she didn't like this one, so she gave it to Lin Xinyue.

That's how this happened.

Lin Xinyue was filled with heartache. If she hadn’t read so many novels about real and fake daughters, how could this poor girl have been given such a life experience!

It's her fault, it's her fault!

She was so wrong!

How miserable! How pitiful!

Then let her make it up to you~~~~Ahahahahaha——

Jie Jie Jie——

She is such a good person!

good man!

Someone should come and give her a banner.

hey-hey--

"What are you talking about! Why can't you call me sister? You can call me that in private if you like!"

Lin Xinyue suppressed her saliva that was about to drool and put on an upright look.

"Qingyi, I really think you shouldn't torture yourself. It hurts me to see you like that. You were still young at that time, and it wasn't your fault. Even if it was, you were able to help that True Young Master regain his identity in the end. You have such a pure heart, and God won't blame you."

"Look, God sent me to you."

"Let my good sister make it up to you."

Qingyi's face remained calm, but the hand that Lin Xinyue was holding was quickly withdrawn as if it was burned.

"Your Highness, please be careful with your words."

After saying that, Qing Yi finished wiping the antique bottle, stood up and walked away from Lin Xinyue, and started wiping the pillars.

Lin Xinyue's mouth corners almost split from smiling. She looked at her hands like a pervert. Why did her hands smell so good?

Smell it?

Hmm~~~Lin Xinyue closed her eyes and carefully recalled the boy's appearance with his back straight but his eyebrows lowered: it turned out to be the fragrance of a handsome man.

In the following period of time, Lu Yu, Su Hao, Long Yuan and Xuan Mo were all overwhelmed by the exploration and frame-ups of the New Crown Princess's Mansion from all sides.

As the rulers of the star field, they would never have thought that in their lifetime they would find themselves just a rookie in the field they are most proud of.

After all, compared to the Star Domain, a place that is open and aboveboard and where assassinations and poisonings are the norm, this world is much more complicated. God knows how a single sentence can be interpreted by someone with ulterior motives into more than a hundred sinister meanings.

The key is that they don’t mean that at all.

Fortunately, the four of them are all interstellar people with extremely high IQs. They quickly understood the rules of the game in this world, studied, familiarized themselves, and fought back separately, and have formed an inseparable party of the Grand Princess.

Xuan Mo even got a seventh-rank male official position because he was the most favored by Lin Xinyue (three people expressed dissatisfaction), although the rank was not high, it was a military position, and it could be regarded as the identity of the eldest princess's man.

The empress also took Lin Xinyue into consideration and invited a tutor to teach her.

pity--

The white-haired tutor almost fainted when he saw Lin Xinyue's calligraphy taking up half a page.

Lin Xinyue spread out her hands. Not to mention that her handwriting was ugly, the key point was that modern characters were very different from ancient characters. She was now semi-illiterate.

What can I do? If I had a system, I could cheat and let the system read each word to her in her mind, but this is an illusion and the system cannot enter.

Spread your hands.

So soon, everyone in the government and the country knew that Lin Xinyue was a loser who could only rely on men.

Lin Xinyue: !!!

Bullshit! You can say I rely on women, but you can’t say I rely on men!

Ahhhhh!

Cuiguo! Smash their mouths! Smash their mouths!

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