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Where do you come from (33) 3 in 1(3/3)

Lin Yutong couldn't bear to let the Fourth Master suffer such pain, so she grabbed Bai Ling, "Sister Bai, let's go together!"

good!

The Fourth Master happened to go to help He Erlang.

There was originally a road in the hunting ground, but it was difficult to pass if it blocked the road before, and it would be a death to run out. Now the road was opened, and the imperial road was spacious and not difficult to walk. In just over an hour, it seemed that the dark forest was already behind.

There were no carriages, only the hidden carriages that could be used to pull food. Now they could be freed up and squeezed. Only Ah Chou and Wang Dashan were taken away alone and escorted to the two carriages in front.

The car behind is spacious, but it has no ceiling and does not shelter from wind or snow.

Yong'an was lying in the car, and others could only sit on the car. Dahuang asked Yong'an to hug him, but the crow could only rely on the dark clouds to gain some heat. Lin Yutong had Bai Ling on one side and the Fourth Master, and the Fourth Master was also crowded with rows. They were dressed in rags, rushing on the road in the wind and snow.

Yong'an was lying there, squinting his eyes at the falling snowflakes, and then he opened his mouth. A cool air came in. As soon as the snowflakes entered, they changed instantly, and it was cool. Her face turned red, but her eyes were excited, "When I return to the capital, I will take care of my health, I will send you a post... Are you going to the palace to play, or will we go to my villa together? There are ten miles of peach blossoms and lotus flowers in my villa, and the scenery is the best in spring and summer. I also have osmanthus trees all over the mountain. On the hot spring village, where the ground temperature is high and I can feed it. I am afraid it is the only place in Yanjing City that can feed osmanthus trees..."

"No!" Lin Yutong talked to her, "Your hot spring farm is not the only place..."

What?

"Temple school!" Lin Yutong looked at her, "There are osmanthus trees and hot springs in the temple!" She pointed, "And, we are not going back to the capital..."

Where to go?

Yongan struggled to sit up, "Where are you going to take us?"

A hint of excitement flashed in Sun Chongshan's eyes, "Princess, didn't my cousin say it? Temple school."

Go to the temple to study?!

Yes, after a day and night of bumpyness, everyone was hungry and their stomachs were cramped, the temple learned it. Compared to the students who dressed like immortals in it, their career is worse than beggars.

They stopped from afar, as if they were afraid of defiling their place.

The manager at the door met Lin Yutong's eyes, and even had a bit of joke in his eyes, as if he was saying: Look! Please stay, don't you. Isn't this going back again?

Yes! After going back, I was locked in a yard similar to the ones that Lin Yutong had lived in before. However, there were fewer houses, only two rooms. Then we just divided the men and women to live in their own homes.

Lin Yutong ignored the others. She first fed hot tea and stuffed snacks when she went in. Finally, she took off all her clothes and went to the bath in the back bath. After she came out, she chose the right clothes to put on, and then went back to the front and lay on the kang directly. There was a row of big kangs, which were not that particular.

She has been here and knows what's going on. Anyway, she completely fell asleep as soon as she lay down!

In the dark room, Sun looked at his sleepy daughter and then slowly let go of her heart.

The old lady looked at Sun, "These experiences are not bad things for the child. Don't worry, after this incident, I will ensure that the child will be safe for the rest of his life. But I hope you can fulfill what you promised."

Sun slowly withdrew his gaze, "I will take it back from the Wuyiwei of Kun tribe!"

But Sun didn't know that when Lin Yutong was soaking in the pond, she thought the most: instead of being in the hands of Cheng, it would be better to hold this Wuyiwei in his own hands. When it comes to the qualification to inherit this thing, Cheng may not be able to compare himself!

This time she understood a little bit. The woman Cheng was not controlled by the temple school. The temple school still had a hypocritical kindness, but the Cheng family completely made her the queen mother's minion! Now, the Kun tribe of Wuyiwei is not the case! Compared to the woman Cheng family, the temple school is afraid that she would like to hold the gold ingots more!
Chapter completed!
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