The female cannon fodder in the book, the villain instantly turned into a pitiful and coquettish gir

Since the day of breaking off the engagement, the relationship between Lin Nuoer and Ling Chenyu seemed to have entered a delicate stage.

While Lin Nuoer was preparing for her birthday party, she also began to feel some complicated emotions.

She found that her feelings for Ling Chenyu did not dissipate as quickly as she thought.

On the contrary, at certain unintentional moments, the memories of him would come flooding back like a tide, making her feel both sweet and bitter.

The day before the birthday party, the entire palace was filled with an unusual festive atmosphere.

Especially when Concubine Ning's rewards fell like spring rain, the whole palace was in an uproar.

There was gold, silver, jewelry, silks and satins, everything, piled up like a mountain, it was dazzling to look at.

However, amidst the glittering jewels and gems in this room, there was a sentence that made Lin Nuoer's heart tighten.

That was a "thoughtful reminder" specially sent by Concubine Ning.

"Your Highness Prince Chen is now a popular candidate for the position of crown prince. With such a high status, there will naturally be more things happening around him."

The palace maids of Concubine Ning smiled brighter than the flowers in spring, but spoke words that were colder than the winter wind.

"Don't you agree? How could he be the crown prince and still have only one princess consort? Moreover, she is a barren princess..."

As soon as these words were spoken, the air in the entire room seemed to freeze, and even the sound of breathing became cautious.

Lin Nuoer sat on a chair piled with rewards, a playful smile on her lips.

My heart was filled with mixed feelings, as if a jar of seasoning had been overturned.

"Oh, the Imperial Concubine is so considerate. She even worries about my future 'three thousand beauties in the harem'."

Lin Nuoer deliberately emphasized the words "three thousand beauties in the harem" as if she was tasting some rare delicacy.

"But even though I am weak, my mind is as strong as a rock. Whether you are the crown prince or a commoner, I, Lin Nuoer, have decided that this is a lifelong thing."

After saying this, she deliberately patted the rewards that were piled up like a mountain beside her and smiled brightly.

“Look, the rewards from the Imperial Concubine are enough to bury me, so what am I afraid of?

Even if that day really comes, I will have to divide these treasures among myself and see which sister can catch my eye so that we can share this wealth and glory together, right?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the originally tense atmosphere was instantly replaced by an inexplicable sense of joy.

The maids tried hard to hold back their laughter, secretly exchanged glances, and thought to themselves: Young lady's mentality is truly admirable.

Lin Nuoer continued her "performance" as if she didn't take those words to heart at all.

When night falls, everything is quiet.

She took off her protective color, sat alone in front of the bronze mirror, and combed her long hair like a waterfall over and over again.

The moonlight shone through the window lattice onto her, giving her a faint silver glow.

The beauty in the mirror looked as pale as snow in early winter.

The eyes that usually sparkled with a lively light now seemed to be sealed by ice, condensing a real chill.

Her eyes are sometimes deep, as if she can see through everything in the world.

Sometimes it is blurry, and it seems like recalling the tenderness and sweetness of the past.

"Noble Concubine Ning's words were like a thorn that pierced my heart squarely."

Lin Nuoer whispered to herself, with an imperceptible tremor in her voice.

She closed her eyes, trying to erase the unpleasant images from her mind, but Ling Chenyu's handsome and gentle face was like a brand that could not be erased.

"Chen Yu, do you know the pain in my heart?"

She whispered to herself in the mirror, as if she was having a silent conversation with Ling Chenyu.

At this point, Lin Nuoer couldn't help but smile bitterly, that smile contained both self-mockery and helplessness.

"Forget it, forget it. When did I, Lin Nuoer, become so sentimental?"

She shook her head, trying to get rid of those negative emotions from her mind, and instead put on a relaxed expression.

"Since fate has arranged this, I will not accept it!"

She stood up and walked towards the window with a swaying figure, wanting to share her thoughts with the night.

Unexpectedly, Minister Lin seemed to have calculated the time precisely. He pushed the door open and walked in, with a serious and tentative look on his face.

"Nuo'er, today I went to the palace for a stroll, guess what?

Concubine Ning summoned him personally. It was like the emperor was not anxious, but the eunuch was. Oh, no, it was the "big event" between father and daughter that was put on the agenda."

Minister Lin stroked his non-existent beard as he spoke, looking like a shrewd and calculating person.

Lin Nuoer raised a playful smile at the corner of her mouth, turned around, and slowly straightened the non-existent wrinkles on her clothes.

It was as if he was performing a solemn ceremony, and then he slowly poured a cup of tea for his father.

That movement was so graceful that it could make time stand still.

"Father, please moisten your throat first. We need to talk about this slowly."

She took a sip of tea, and it seemed as if she was not discussing her marriage, but tasting the rare tea in the world.

"Nuo'er, do you know what Concubine Ning is up to?

She is nominally the mother of Prince Chen, but the grievances and hatred between the mother and son are more complicated than the melon vines in our backyard.

I, Lin, would not easily accept her sudden kindness. "

Minister Lin put down the teacup, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

Lin Nuoer chuckled, a cunning light flashing in her eyes.

"Father is wise, how could your daughter not know this? This move by Concubine Ning is clearly a 'weasel paying New Year's greetings to a chicken'.

He wanted to take advantage of the loyalty of our Lin family and send me to Prince Chen's Palace as a spy.

The sound of her calculations could be heard throughout the capital."

Having said this, Lin Nuoer paused deliberately and glanced at her father's face.

Oh, she is such a good father.

It was so late and he disregarded etiquette and ran into her room. Everyone knew that this was a test.

I just thought that I couldn't put all my hopes on just one tree, King Han.

After all, don't put all your eggs in one basket.

Minister Lin burst out laughing and patted his daughter's shoulder.

"Girl, when did you become so smart?

But you are right, in this world, it is always better to have one more ally than one more enemy.

But I, Lin, have also seen Ling Chenyu, a boy with outstanding abilities. If it weren’t for this complicated palace struggle, he would have become a great man in the future.”

"So, father, don't worry.

Although I, Lin Nuo'er, am not talented, I will not be easily used as a pawn by others. I will marry you, but I will marry you in my own style, so that Concubine Ning can see what it means to "turn the tables on the enemy" and what it means to "have the last laugh"! "

Lin Nuoer finished speaking, her eyes flashing with confidence and determination.

It was as if he had already seen himself becoming the most dazzling protagonist in the future palace drama.