Lin Mengchu was smiling. She was wearing a light pink flower skirt and a double-breasted waistcoat, just like in early summer. Among the cool green leaves, there were beautiful pink-tipped lotus flowers.

Seeing that his aunt made no move and refused to hand over the keys, Lin Mengchu continued.

Lin Mengchu's words blocked what her aunt wanted to say.

Lin Mengchu blocked the aunt's words, but she couldn't hand over the heavy key in her hand no matter what.

Auntie knew very well that if she gave these keys to Lin Mengchu, she would be heartbroken!

After Lin Zixuan learned that Lin Mengchu came to ask for the key, he hurried to help his aunt.

Lin Mengchu glanced at Lin Zixuan with a smile, his eyes like the crescent moon hanging in the sky.

Lin Mengchu clearly showed a gentle smile, which at least had nothing to do with the hateful appearance. However, after receiving Lin Mengchu's smile, Lin Zixuan shivered and broke into a cold sweat behind him.

Lin Mengchu smiled even deeper, yes, Lin Zixuan is twelve years old this year.

Therefore, Lin Zixuan felt guilty after robbing others of their labor.

The difference from the previous life is that Lin Zixuan clearly stabbed you with a knife until you were bleeding, but he could still look at his second sister affectionately.

Lin Zixuan said with a somewhat unnatural tone.

Just sparing Lin Zixuan like this is not enough.

The aunt saw Lin Zixuan's expression getting more and more weird, and understood that there must be something fishy about this reward.

So for Lin Zixuan's sake, her aunt hurriedly handed the key to Lin Mengchu, asking Lin Mengchu to leave quickly with the key and never make things difficult for Lin Zixuan again.

Lin Mengchu was satisfied after getting the key.

He didn't understand when he would avoid this useless second sister so much.

The word "evil star" was undoubtedly like a needle, pricking my aunt's nerves hard.

If she hadn't directed the play, how could Lin Furong have been punished by Lin Boran who sent her to the nunnery to copy scriptures.

If not, Lin Zixuan wouldn't have to arrange that play anymore. Without that play, Lin Furong's right hand would be safe and sound. Lin Furong was unscathed, so naturally she didn't have to become crippled.

Thinking that Lin Furong's right hand was not safe, her aunt was so dazed that she almost fell down, but Yueji's quick eyesight helped her support her.

After that, Lin Mengchu took the key and walked out of his aunt's room gracefully.

As soon as Lin Mengchu left, her aunt lost her source of stimulation and became energetic. She immediately chased the maids away and took Lin Zixuan's hands.

How could the emperor appreciate Zixuan in such troubled times for no reason?

Lin Zixuan said while hiding in the dark.
Chapter completed!