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Chapter 132 Miss Biao She Has Unpredictable Plans 8
At dawn, the woods in the distance and the grass nearby were shrouded in a thin layer of white mist. At the gate of the city, there were farmers pulling carts and lining up to enter the city with bamboo baskets on their backs.

"Cousin Rou'er, have a good journey." The man was dressed in official robes, with firm eyes.He is the eldest son of the Fu family.

"Cousin, take care too." Xihe curtsied, turned around and got into the carriage with the help of the maid.

Then the carriage creaked and started to set off.

There were more than [-] escorts and three vehicles on this trip, all of which were Mid-Autumn Festival gifts from the Fu family.

Xihe was accompanied by a nanny and four servant girls.

"Miss, would you like something to eat?" The little girl took out the pastry she had prepared.

The pastry is exquisitely carved, attractive in color, and exudes the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus.Xihe waved his hands, looking at the scenery outside the window with interest.

They are now walking on the official road, and on both sides of the road are cornfields with yellowish green.

In the white mist, the scarecrow stands in the field, the birds are chirping, and the breath is the fresh breath of the morning.

A little smile appeared on the corner of Xihe's mouth, and he lowered the curtain.

From the imperial capital to the Lin family, they will be able to reach the Lin family in about half a month with official roads and waterways.

On the next road, a group of people came down to repair when they encountered a post station, and found an open place to camp before leaving. Xihe was not noisy, which made the guards who had been worried grow up very relieved.

He is the son of a family in the mansion, and he was a little flustered when the young master ordered the watch lady to go south.

Miss Biao is well known in the mansion for her weeping temper.Don't touch it, if you have a bad tone, she can cry for you, she is delicate and weak, and looks like she is about to pout, don't worry about it.

He was afraid that the young lady would not be able to bear the pain of the journey, not to mention crying, it was hard to say whether she would arrive before the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Unexpectedly, Miss Jiao kept silent and hurried on her way.

For a while, master and servant were in harmony, and the atmosphere in the team was very good.

Half a month later, a group of people disembarked and were brought into the mansion by the Lin family. The guards were led to repair, but Xihe was dragged to the study. Father Lin and mother Lin scolded their faces.

"Why did you come back suddenly? Why didn't you discuss it with us? When you grow up, your wings become stiff, don't you?"

Lin's mother is beautiful and has a very aggressive temper. She pressed her fingers on Xihe's head while she was talking, with a look of resentment: "My old lady sent you to the golden nest after a lot of trouble, but you are lucky, so I tried my best to catch up with you." Going to come out."

"Idiot, idiot, why did my mother give birth to such an idiot like you."

Father Lin sat aside with a dark face, and the cigarette stick in his hand was no longer fragrant: "Okay, okay, there's no use in scolding, hurry up, pack up and go back."

He glanced at Xihe impatiently, put down his cigarette, and taught her:

"When you go back, you say that once you leave Fu's house, you can't sleep, and you can't eat well. You always think about your aunt, so you came back because you were so worried."

Xihe... you guys understand.

"Damn girl, did you hear what your father said?" Mother Lin stretched out her finger, but Xihe avoided it.

She sat leisurely on the chair: "I won't go back."

Seeing that Mother Lin was about to stare again, she said unhurriedly, "I'm going to the frontier."

"Huh? Borderlands?" Father Lin was about to come over with the cigarette stick, but Mother Lin stopped him anyway.

This is the golden doll that they have managed to raise by piling up gold and jade. The benefits have not yet been reaped. What if it is broken?
She comforted her husband, and stared at Xihe: "Don't even think about the frontier. You go back and sleep well, and you will return to the imperial capital tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)