Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter

"It's good to be back."

Lin Qingluo walked slowly to the wintersweet, picked off a plum blossom, held it to the tip of her nose and sniffed it lightly.

"Master."

A pleasantly surprised voice came from the kitchen, Lin Qingluo was overjoyed, followed the sound and saw Shitou's happy smiling face.

"When did you come back?"

"just came back."

Shi Shi ran over from the kitchen with a brazier in his hand, turned into the master's wing, and placed it in the corner.

Lin Qingluo then entered the room: "Where's Brother Meng?"

"He's boiling water in the kitchen."

Shi Shi put down the brazier, turned around and went out again: "I haven't been here for a long time, the room is very cold, I'll bring another brazier."

"A brazier is enough."

Lin Qingluo smiled gratifiedly: "I'm not afraid of the cold."

"It's snowing, and it's colder at night, so it's better to put one more."

Stone grinned, turned and ran out.

He walked forward, Wang Meng came in behind, carrying hot water and a teapot, and made tea for the master.

Lin Qingluo smiled sweetly, watching the two apprentices busy with work, she couldn't help feeling the pride of being the little master alone.

"The rough envoys, maids and mother-in-law in the mansion have all been dismissed, and no one can be added for the time being. There is no one in the kitchen these two days. I will cook for the master."

Wang Meng brewed spirit tea and served it to the master, subconsciously wanting to go out again.

"Brother Meng, there is no rush to cook. You just came back and are tired. Sit down and talk for a while."

Lin Qingluo stretched out her hand to grab him, and with some force, forced him to sit down.

"Hey, I'm not tired."

Wang Meng glanced at the young master's white and pink fingertips, and rubbed his nose in a silly way.

"Here comes the brazier."

Shito walked quickly, and came in with a brazier in his hands, and placed it at the little master's feet.

"Stone, you sit down too."

Lin Qingluo smiled warmly, picked up the teapot, poured him a cup of tea, and put it on the coffee table: "Come on, tell me, did you go to the Huaihe River for disaster relief this time? Did you encounter any trouble?"

"Well, it's a long story to say."

Shitou is very talkative, once the chatterbox is opened, it cannot be closed for a while.

He speaks very energetically, with both emotion and emotion, and vividly.

Lin Qingluo carried the glory that belonged only to the little master, and listened with gusto, his eyes sparkled a little.

Suddenly, her eyes dimmed, and she glanced in the direction of Xiangzhou subconsciously: "Yin'er, let the birds check what happened to Yixuan."

"What's the matter, little one?"

The little kingfisher was hovering over the palace, just about to have some fun, when it heard the voice transmission from its master, it flew back like a meteor.

Lin Qingluo sensed: "The secret method is activated, and Yixuan is in danger."

"This guy."

The little kingfisher complained secretly: "It's likely to save people with prophecy again."

"Check it out, what's going on."

Lin Qingluo's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and a murderous intent flashed across her eyes.

"Good."

The little kingfisher readily agreed and flew high.

*

Xiangzhou, deep in the mountains.

In the deep mountain ravine where the solid rocks towered, the girl holding a dagger stared resentfully at the white-haired old woman who was approaching every step of the way, her eyes were about to burst, and she wished to goug out a piece of flesh with her eyes.

If a passer-by passed by, they would never have guessed that the two people facing each other for life and death are a pair of master and apprentice.

"My dear disciple, put down the dagger, be obedient, put it down quickly, don't cut yourself, Master will feel bad..."

A gloomy look flashed across the cloudy old eyes of the white-haired old woman, but her words were soft and soft, as if she was really a good master who cared and loved her disciples.

"Pooh!"

The girl thought of the real purpose of this person raising her, which was to seize the house and occupy her body to prolong her life.

Looking at her usual hypocritical face, she felt sick and wanted to vomit.

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