Reborn as the white moonlight of the tyrannical prince

Chapter 521
The weather in September is between summer and autumn, hot and cold, sunny and rainy.

Liu Bingfan used to nest on the couch, often holding a book of stories.

After closing the last page, Liu Bingfan stretched, looked at Xiaodie, and said, "It's over."

Xiaodie glanced at a bookshelf next to the couch, it was full of notebooks, which would have been hidden earlier, but now they are all on display.

Everyone also knows that the eldest miss loves to read the storybook, and even the old lady would babble a few words at first, and let her go after a long time.

"Miss, you take one book a day, no matter how many books you have, it's not enough for you to read." Xiao Die's face is ordinary, as light as water, but her heart is full of galloping horses.

Liu Bingfan looked at the booklets on the bookshelf, smiled lightly and said, "This is a problem."

The storybooks belong to playthings and lose one's ambition, and the folks are not popular in fact. She has read hundreds of them this year, and it is difficult for them to collect them for her.

Ru Lan, who was sitting on the brocade bench, raised her eyes and said softly, "Miss, do you want to learn embroidery?"

Next year and after that will be the wedding, and the lady has not yet started preparing her wedding dress.

"Don't." Liu Bingfan threw the notebook in his hand on the bookshelf, then got off the couch, and said, "It's all up to you."

"Miss's wedding dress can't be embroidered by a maidservant for you." Marriage is the most important thing in life, and the wedding dress is the most important thing in a woman's life. How can it be handmade to others, Ru Lan's face showed hesitation.

Liu Bingfan said as a matter of course: "You don't have to worry about this matter, the royal wedding has its own clothes supervisor to worry about, your lady, I don't need to do the needle myself."

Let her hold the needle and thread the needle, forget it.

Ru Lan didn't know the royal rules, so she was a little puzzled when she heard Liu Bingfan's words.

Yitong happened to come in, and said directly: "Miss is a respected princess, she has a specific dress, this is indeed something that you don't need to worry about."

Then he turned to look at Liu Bingfan, and said, "Aunt He is here, in the yard."

Liu Bingfan raised her eyebrows, Aunt He has been sick since Liu Xianhui's accident, and because of Liu Yihuai's accident, her condition has worsened, why did she get out of bed and come to her today.

"It's a rare visitor."

After finishing speaking, Liu Bingfan lifted his foot and walked outside.

He Anqing's face was pale, and his whole body showed a kind of sickness. Kneeling in the courtyard, his whole body seemed to be crumbling.

Liu Bingfan narrowed her winking eyes, stood on the porch and looked at He Anqing in the courtyard, and said coldly, "What does Aunt He mean?"

He Anqing looked up at Liu Bingfan, coughed as soon as he was about to speak, and when the cough subsided, he opened his mouth and said, "I beg the eldest miss to save the fourth miss."

Liu Bingfan turned to look at Xiaodie in doubt, and seeing Xiaodie's calm face, she turned back to He Anqing and said, "I remember that Yimengyuan was locked, how did Aunt He get out?"

He Anqing's whole body trembled slightly, but he still said firmly: "I beg the eldest miss to save the fourth miss."

That humble appearance is completely different from the previous life. In the previous life, He Anqing was superior and treated her with a kind of charity and pity, even though she was the princess, and He Anqing was just the successor of the Minister of Rites...

But who would have thought that today's He Anqing, humbled to the point of dust, actually begged the person she had always wanted to kill with a knife.

Ridiculous.

The sneer on the corner of Liu Bingfan's mouth gradually spread, and an invisible pleasure lingered in his heart.

She felt that her bones were boiling.

(End of this chapter)