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Chapter 42: During the Winter Solstice

After coming out of the woodshed, Lin Wan was in a particularly good mood, and walked back to the house leisurely with a smile on her face.

After lunch, Lin Wan had just taken a nap, and when he opened his eyes in a daze, he saw Forsythia entering the room with a gloomy face, opening the curtain, curling her lips and saying: "Girl, Brother Yue Liu is waiting outside with a dark face.

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Lin Wan felt funny in her heart, she stretched out her waist lazily, got up slowly and washed up, and then went out to see Yue Liu.

Yue Liu was dressed in white and could hardly see his human form standing in the snow. As soon as he saw Lin Wan coming out, he stepped forward and pointed at Zhu Yi behind him, who was twisting his head reluctantly and frowned: "What's going on with him?"

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Lin Wan looked at Zhu Yi, who looked depressed and irritated, and then at Yue Liu, whose eyes were full of impatience and resistance. She suddenly felt a little interested, and all kinds of speculations were running through her mind. She stood at the door and laughed for a while.

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Yue Liuhan's face was sullen, his eyes fixed on Lin Wan motionless, but his brows were furrowed tighter and tighter.

"Okay, okay, he's just too busy and insists on coming to our place. Find out what's going on and send it to him!" Lin Wan caught a glimpse of Yue Liu's face that was gradually darkening, and hurriedly reached out to cover his smiling face.

He coughed twice and patted Yue Liu's arm to persuade him, "He's just a free coolie anyway, so you can make do with it."

Zhu Yi glanced at Lin Wan with resentment, stood there with his mouth tightly pursed and muttered.

Yue Liu stared at Lin Wan with an unhappy expression, and said in a low voice: "I don't agree!" What a joke, put a spy next to him, and he is still a spy from the Lu family! Thinking of his early years in Beiyan, Yue Liu

Liu snorted coldly, he was not stupid enough to cause trouble for himself!

Lin Wan sighed helplessly and funny, turned to Zhu Yi and smiled: "Look, I really don't need you here. I think you should go back and talk to your master. I appreciate his kindness."

, It’s just that I really don’t need this person!” Lin Wan sent a spy here out of nowhere, and Lin Wan had already scolded Lu Junzhao several times in her heart! He thought she was easy to bully!

Zhu Yi hesitated for a long time, his eyes turned between Lin Wan and Yue Liu several times. After a long time, he raised his head and raised his fists towards Yue Liu: "I was reckless last time, please forgive me! I'm sorry.

I still have some contacts in the capital. If you want to find out information, I might be able to help! Our master also said that the girl might be able to use her!"

Yue Liu glanced at Zhu Yi with disgust, took a step back, and hummed angrily to Lin Wan: "I'm leaving!"

Lin Wan raised her eyebrows as she watched Yue Liu's figure gradually blending into the white snowy scene, her lips curled up and she smiled happily.

Zhu Yi hesitated for a long time, glanced at Lin Wan, then turned to look at Yue Liu's back, paused, and quickly followed him.

On a snowy night, the suburbs were very quiet, and the warmth in the house made people fall asleep early. Lin Wan was tired for a long time and took a rest early. When she woke up the next morning, she saw a vast expanse of white outside.

There was no sign of him coming. Lin Wan went to Liu's place to have breakfast first, then mother and daughter packed up and went to Cishou Temple.

The temple was also very quiet. Several young monks swept the snow at the door silently. When they saw the Lin family's carriage, they hurriedly went in to report. After a while, Kong came out with a smile on his face.

Mr. Liu said hello politely and said sincerely that he wanted to see Master Jingwu.

The smile on Liao Kong's face did not diminish, but his tone was a little regretful. "Madam, you are a little late. Master Jiwu has gone out to visit."

Mrs. Liu was greatly disappointed, and the smile on her face was a bit unbearable. She reluctantly thanked him with a smile, and asked Ji Wu carefully when he would be able to return.

"This...Master Jiwu's whereabouts have always been uncertain, so naturally his return date has not been determined either!"

Liao Kong's eyes softly glanced at Lin Wan who was beside Mrs. Liu, with a bit of light in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Master Jiwu said that he will come back when it's time. Madam, you might as well come back in a few days."

Ms. Liu nodded hurriedly, then took Lin Wan and clasped her hands in the air to say thank you. After all, she went into the temple to burn incense sticks, then got in the car and left.

"Mother said, is this Master Jiwu really going out, or does he not want to see us?" In the carriage, Lin Wan held the hand stove and frowned softly at Mrs. Liu.

The sorrow in Mrs. Liu's eyes was so thick that she couldn't get rid of it. She stroked Lin Wan's forehead and sighed. "No one can say for sure. It was my mother who wanted to do it. Master Jiwu has always been used to idle clouds and wild cranes, and even the Holy Emperor can't keep him."

How can it be so easy for us to live with him? Last time..." Mrs. Liu looked at Lin Wan, with both questioning and hesitation in her eyes.

Lin Wan was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly at Mrs. Liu and said, "Last time, he didn't say a few words to me and just played a game of chess!"

Mrs. Liu opened her mouth and smiled bitterly.

In the large Zen room in the backyard of Cishou Temple, Ji Wu knelt on the Kang, smiled and waved his hand to Lu Junzhao, who was opposite him with a serious face: "It's time for people outside to leave, so you can sit down."

After hearing this, Lu Junzhao glanced at Ji Wu, sat down on the kang, and arched his hands towards Ji Wu in a stiff tone. "Thank you very much."

Jiwu smiled very kindly, handed over the tea he poured in his hand, stared at Lu Junzhao, and said in a calm tone: "That girl has a destiny with Buddha."

Lu Junzhao's eyebrows twitched, and he snorted disdainfully in his heart. Is she destined to be a Buddha? He didn't see how that little girl was destined to be a Buddha!

In the Marquis of Chong'an's residence, Mrs. Yang held her two daughters and cried all night, and she stopped crying the next day. Mrs. Yang took Lin Min and looked at her for a long time, curled her lips, and was about to curse, but she finally couldn't bear the words.

He endured it, gritted his teeth and complained in a low voice: "Why did you lose so much weight? Did they bully you?"

Lin Min shook his head, with both sarcasm and self-deprecation in his eyes. "There are all slaves in the house, who dares to bully the master!"

"Then it's another master?" Mrs. Yang reacted quickly, holding Lin Min's hand and shouting. After speaking, she suddenly looked around, shrank her neck with lingering fear, and looked at Lin Min with hatred.

Tie Bucheng scolded, "You are also a master, and they are also masters, so you just let others bully you? Where is your father? He is dead?"

"Father is missing!" Lin Min tugged at the corner of his clothes and laughed sarcastically. "Don't worry, I'm not someone to bully! Besides, the third room has too much time to take care of itself! Huh! He usually pretends to be aloof and noble.

Well, it's not useless now that something happened!" Lin Min laughed softly, with a mixture of sarcasm and gloating on her face, and perhaps a trace of pity that she herself was not aware of.

"What happened?" Mrs. Yang's eyes suddenly brightened a little, and she grabbed Lin Min's hand and asked excitedly.

"What could happen?" Lin Min pulled away her hand irritably and frowned, "There are rumors outside that her fate is bad! She used to be so proud, but now it's spread outside, there's nothing we can do about it.

!Leave it to others to make fun of you!”

Mrs. Yang Er was stunned for a moment, then her eyes widened suddenly, she clapped her hands and laughed, shouting "ok" several times.

Lin Min glanced at Mrs. Yang, frowned and snorted, feeling agitated, and simply got up and left the room.

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