The Imperial Concubine in Palace - C17
Prince Fu looked at Lin Ange who was standing in front of him and sighed, “You should have been a noble person in the harem as well, but now you can only stay in this duke’s shallows.”
After hearing Prince Fu’s words, Lin Ange hurriedly said, “Why do you say that, Prince? For An Ge to have such a noble character like this, it must be An Ge who has reached such heights. How can you say that An Ge has fallen to such a state? ” Lin Ange’s words came from the bottom of her heart. Not to mention the fact that she was currently a female official assigned to the Duke’s Palace by the Ministry of Internal Affairs, even if she was by the side of the Scholar’s daughter of the Han Lin Academy, living in the Prince’s Manor everyday would not embarrass her in the slightest.
Initially, he thought that even if Lin Ange was going to study, he would only learn from the teachings of women’s rules and commandments. She never thought that she would actually learn from history. Li Yunlan couldn’t help but have the intention to test herself. He thought for a while, then turned and looked at Lin Ange, “Since you can read a book, you should have a good family background. But after entering the palace and going through a few changes, how are you going to deal with it? ”
Li Yunlan smiled and said, “It’s fine, I’m happy today. Someone come, set up a feast in the back garden. This King will not leave until I am drunk with Miss Lin! ” Although the servants outside were somewhat surprised, they still replied and went to arrange the banquet. Prince Fu walked up and held Lin Ange’s hand. “It’s been a long time since this duke has been this happy. You definitely can’t ruin this duke’s mood today!”
Lin Ange never thought that Prince Fu would act in such an impolite manner in his joy, but after smelling the faint fragrance from Prince Fu’s body, Lin Ange felt a bit of pleasure in her heart. She lowered her head and said with a blushing face, “I’ll leave it to Prince to decide.” Seeing Lin Ange lower his head, although the smile on Prince Fu’s face did not diminish, a strange look flashed past his eyes.
The Prince Fu’s Mansion’s Garden was called the Embroidery Garden, it was filled with ancient trees that reached into the sky, filled with strange stones and trees, encircling the mountains and rivers, Lin Ange felt as if she was walking slowly within the garden. The garden pavilion was beautifully decorated. Seated in the pavilion, one could see peach blossoms everywhere, like a sea of flowers. When the breeze blew, one could see the peach blossoms gently swaying like the waves in the sea.