Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

This proves that Master Donggong has been expanding his territory. He doesn't want to occupy the whole world, does he?

She once heard that Master Donggong has his influence in the underground in France and England.

Moreover, Master Donggong's main palace, even Donggong Ziche and Donggong Zihua have never been to... It is an extremely hidden place.

Leng Lintian looked at his watch and said, "It's still early, we're all tired, let's rest first. I'll wake you up before we arrive at the station. Huh?"

Jing Jiaren is indeed tired, the point is thirst and hunger...

She closed her eyes tiredly, listening to the sound of rumbling railroad tracks.

In the dream, she saw Ximen Longting again.

This man with red eyes and bad temper has been chasing her and questioning her fiercely.

Of course, Sun hugged her leg and asked her pitifully, when will the Queen come back?

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Milan Town, a nice name.

Jing Jiaren and the others were the last passengers to get off the train. Anyway, they were not in a hurry to go to the next town. They planned to sneak into Milan Town to get some food.

They have not eaten or touched a drop of water for a long time, and they are tired.

Leng Jiaren was the one who couldn't afford to be hungry, her steps were a little sloppy, but she never said she was hungry.

At this time, she didn't want to add to their burden at all.

Leaving the platform, they walked in the ordinary area, and there was a gray city in front of them, which did not match the romance of the town's name at all.

The town is built with towers, platforms, walls, and various defensive stations.

The black layer of coal on the ground is probably the charcoal ash that often transports coal and travels on the ground.

In front of you is a huge official base.

Jing Jiaren frowned, watching the man in the cloak come and go, pushing a very heavy cart to work.

It's basically impossible to get food in this kind of place, right?

Because Leng Lintian said, there will be no streets or hotels here.

Leng Lintian took them for a walk around the neighborhood, but there was nothing there, and the place was just under construction, so it was a mess.

The man in the gray robe with the whip, who should be the head of the place, stared at the three of them for a while.

Jing Jiaren's back felt cold, and she whispered, "Leng Lintian, we are being targeted."

If they were regarded as migrant workers, the person in charge would definitely come over and arrange affairs for them, and they would not be allowed to wander around.

But none of these coolies were done by Jing Jiaren and the others, and they would soon be ruined.

Leng Lintian turned around, seeing the person in charge, he took the initiative to go there.

Jing Jiaren grabbed his sleeve robe: "What do you want to do?"

"You guys, wait for me here, don't wander around."

"..." Jing Jiaren heard his determined tone, obviously he already had a solution.

Jing Jiaren put down her hands: "Be careful."

Leng Lintian strode over, his back was tall, completely covering the thin steward.I don't know what they said, after a while Leng Lintian turned around and came back.

"How is it?" Jing Jiaren was talking while observing whether there were migrant workers with cloaks nearby, for fear of being discovered.

Leng Lintian said in a low voice: "He said to help us look for something to eat and drink."

"He went to look for it?" Jing Jiaren stared at the manager who left, "What did you say?"

"This is the answer." Leng Lintian stretched out his hand, and in his hand was a gold coin the size of a bottle cap. He flicked his index finger and thumb in the air, and the gold coin flashed in the air, and then fell back firmly into his palm.