Everyone Wants To Pamper The Lucky Daughter
/ Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter Chapter 1500
Chapter 1500: Chapter 1489: Returning to the Serene Snow Pavilion, Merging Consciously with Lin Yixuan_1 Chapter 1500: Chapter 1489: Returning to the Serene Snow Pavilion, Merging Consciously with Lin Yixuan_1 “Little sister, what happened?”
“Why did Grandmother faint?”
Lin Jinyang, Lin Jinpeng, Lin Jinming, and Lin Jinhua, the four brothers, rushed in one after the other, anxiety written on their faces.
“Shh, speak softly, let's go outside.”
Lin Jinxu put his finger to his lips, making a silencing gesture, and gave each of his brothers a meaningful look.
“Okay.”
The brothers took the hint and left the room one by one.
*
“What?”
“Little sister told Grandmother about Mu Fan's true identity?”
“This is all messed up now, Grandfather and the Old Master are going to know, too.”
Once they were outside in the courtyard, the brothers, now knowing the truth, exclaimed in surprise.
Lin Jinyang, who was the loudest, didn't even think before he blurted out: “Will our uncle break his legs?”
“Keep it down!”
Lin Jinxu glared at him irritably: “Imagine how upset our sister would be if she heard that.”
“I don't care, this time I'm definitely helping little sister.”
Lin Jinyang disregarded his second brother's reprimand, and rolled up his sleeves, ready to start a fight.
“How do you plan to help?”
The other brothers' eyes lit up, and they turned towards him in unison.
“What else can I do.”
Lin Jinyang stubbornly declared, “If our uncle really beats him, I'll just snatch the stick from him. If it comes to that, we'll all kneel together in the ancestral hall.”
“Oh boy.”
The other brothers immediately lost their enthusiasm and looked away in disgust.
“I knew we couldn't trust you.”
Lin Jinhua grumbled irritably.
“Jinming, you usually have the most tricks up your sleeve.”
Lin Jinpeng nudged his thirteen-year-old brother with his elbow and urged, “Hurry up and think of something, don't just stand there gaping.”
“What can we do?”
Lin Jinming gave a bitter smile: “With the Old Master, Grandfather, and Grandmother, it's like having three Buddha statues weighing down on us. Who dares to turn the heavens upside down?”
Lin Jinhua felt a tingle down his spine: “So we can only brace ourselves and confront the three Buddha statues?”
“The Old Master, Grandfather, and Grandmother all dote on our sister.”
Lin Jinxu hoped for the best: “They might not make things difficult for Mu Fan, and make our sister upset.”
“Doubtful.”
Lin Jinpeng didn't harbor any illusions: “Given that Grandmother fainted right at the start, I doubt it would be easy on him.”
“We'll deal with that when the time comes.”
Lin Jinyang anxiously scratched out two strands of his hair: “Anyway, we can't let our sister be wronged.”
“Mm.”
The brothers were of one mind and nodded in agreement.
“By the way, where is Mu Fan right now?”
Having discussed matters, Lin Jinming finally remembered the most important point.
“He's at the Imperial Mausoleum of the previous dynasty, paying respects to his parents.”
Little Kingfisher, perched on the branch near the wall, informed them aptly.
There was a moment of silence outside the courtyard, and the brothers, dispirited, said no more.
*
After Mu Fan paid his respects to his parents at the Imperial Mausoleum, he relied on his memories from his previous life to enter the Imperial Palace and arrive at Serene Snow Pavilion.
The scenery of Serene Snow Pavilion hadn't changed, only the peeling walls and the moss growing on the bluestone slabs hinted at its ancient age.
He stepped on the moss, walked into the warm pavilion, opened the wardrobe, and a red robe caught his eye.
Memories from his previous life flashed through his mind.
“Yixuan always hoped that one day, he could wear a red robe like his father, step by step to ascend the Hall of Peaceful Harmony, and spend his life accompanied by his sister. Even if this wish can't come true, I still want Sister to see me in a red robe.”
“Sister will help you wear it.”
“Sister, do I look good?”
“Beautiful.”
“Sister, I won't forget you, never.”
*
“Sister.”
He picked up the red robe, gently pressed it to his chest, and in his Sea of Consciousness, a young man wearing a breathtakingly beautiful red robe appeared again.
His mind moved slightly, he closed his eyes, allowed his consciousness to enter the Sea of Consciousness, and faced the figure: “I remember everything now, you can rest assured.”
“Mm.”
The young man in the red robe smiled lightly, then came over and merged with his consciousness.
Chapter end
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