Seeing the young miss scaring her like that, Liu Er could only helplessly sigh. Young miss, don't scare Liu Er, isn't it fine for Liu Er to follow you? "
Liu Er had been by Lin Chuyue's side for a long time, and knew that the young miss was joking with her, telling her not to worry about the young miss.
But the more she thought about it, the more worried Liu Er became.
Although she wasn't a doctor, she knew one thing. The eldest young miss must be hiding something.
"First Miss, wait for me. If Liu Er is really eaten by a jackal, no one will take care of you in the future."
Putting down the embroidered cloth in her hand, Liu Er got off the carriage with the food case in hand and followed Lin Chuyue in two or three steps.
In a desolate grassland, a lonely grave stood there.
The stone tablet had the life of a Master Lin engraved on it. No one would have thought that a Master Lin that was loved and loved by the people would end up like this.
"I've come to see you."
A faint smile echoed from the corner of her mouth. Lin Chuyue looked at the grave made of stone as she walked forward, and stuck the three joss sticks in her hand into the incense burner.
"It's been almost a year, and the Prime Minister's Estate has returned to its former glory. I've done what I promised you."
Back then, when she had come to the Hua Kingdom to become a legitimate daughter of the Palace, she had promised the dead Master Lin that she would definitely ensure that the people from the Lin Mansion were safe and sound and that the Palace would restore the prosperity of the past.
Although many people had left the residence, she was at least loyal to those who matched it. She would not treat them unfairly.
"You're the one who ended your life after drinking a cup of poison, knowing that there's a bunch of messy stalls. Leave everything to me."
Lin Chuyue held Liu Er's full cup of wine and sprinkled it on the ground, "Drink, I had originally wanted to come and see you on the anniversary of your death, but I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to do so after half a month."
After finishing the cup of wine, Lin Chuyue personally poured a second cup of wine and placed it in front of Master Lin's grave, "Speaking of which, you already knew that Yan Country Lin Family and Hua Kingdom had a connection, and had also long guessed that this would happen."
From the letters that Master Lin had left behind, it could be seen clearly between the lines that before he died, Master Lin had already anticipated all sorts of things that would happen in the future.
However, luckily she was Lin Chuyue, if not for her, the original owner Lin Chuyue, would have died a thousand times over.
After the third cup was filled, Lin Chuyue raised her head and drank the wine in the cup.
"In about a year's time, the world has changed. The ten great families are about to join forces with their Yin Dynasty and the second bloodline to counterattack. You said that you already knew the result, so you can't write a letter."
There was a hint of complaint in her words. If not for the fact that Master Lin was already dead, she really wanted to grab his beard and ruthlessly interrogate him.
What he had already expected couldn't be clearly written out. It wouldn't be too late for Uncle Lin to pass it to him and drink the poisoned wine, so why did he need to make her run around like a headless fly?
It was a good thing that Feng Yan was with her along the way. Otherwise, if she wanted to take revenge on Yuwen Jing with her own strength, it would be difficult to avoid both open and covert attacks.
Thinking about it, the relationship between her and Feng Yan probably started from the spirit hall in Master Lin.
Master Lin, can this be counted as you doing the right thing in your hundred mistakes?
After drinking the fourth cup of wine, Lin Chuyue squatted in front of Master Lin's grave and muttered softly, "Don't worry, since I've already become Lin Chuyue, and have become the legitimate daughter of the Hua Kingdom Palace, I will always protect the Lin Family. If you see my father downstairs, you can look for him to have a good chat.
No matter if it was Yan Country Lin Family or the time she was still Lin Chuyue, the patriarchs of the Lin Family of the two nations were all people who swindled their daughters.
But what's the point of talking about it now, they're all dead.
"Sleep peacefully. I'll see you again at this time next year. "
Lin Chuyue stood up, looked at the Desolate Grass in front of the tombstone, and started cleaning up the Desolate Grass before leaving.
On the carriage, Liu Er's eyes were bloodshot, her tears flowing profusely.
"What are you crying for?"
Frowning, Lin Chuyue looked at the sentimental Liu Er in puzzlement, and laughed as she spoke.
Liu Er looked up and saw Lin Chuyue from afar. She raised her hand to wipe the tears in her eyes, "Liu Er recalled what happened this year and felt sorry for the young miss. Ever since the young master passed away, the young miss held up her Lin Family by herself.
Liu Er watched the entire process. She also noticed how much effort Lin Chuyue put in, the young miss' weakness from getting injured, the young miss' tired expression, the young miss' various emotions.
Once he thought about all these, the tears in Liu Er's eyes could not help but gush out, "After Master Cheng leaves, eldest miss will be the pillar of the Lin Mansion. If not for eldest miss, the Lin Family would be finished."
"Idiot, what are you crying for?"
Leaning on the carriage, Lin Chuyue laughed, "When Kun Peng sees you crying later on, he thought I bullied you."
"He dares."
When Kun Peng was mentioned, his teary eyes revealed a hint of bashfulness. This not only made Lin Chuyue mock him.
"Aiyo, they are not even married yet and they are already setting up the rules. I wonder if it will be Kun Peng or us, Liu Er, who will be the one leading the wedding."
Lin Chuyue's words caused Liu Er's face to turn red again, "Young miss, what are you saying, I don't want to get married, Liu Er wants to follow by your side for life."
Seeing Liu Er's bashful look, the haze in Lin Chuyue's heart was cleared, now that she thought about it, Liu Er and Kun Peng should have picked a day to live.
When the master and servant returned to the city, Lin Chuyue took Li Niang to the place where they went to last time to get the dowry.
The shopkeeper looked at the two of them and smiled, "Prince's Wife, First Young Master and Madam, welcome."
Lin Chuyue was now the main wife of the Flame King, representing Feng Yan's status as a woman. Furthermore, as the wife of the number one war god in Hua Kingdom, her status was naturally honorable.
's identity also made the shopkeeper very worried. In a short period of time, Lin Kaixiao had become a renowned rich businessman with his strong wrist, and everyone called him Eldest Young Master.
If anyone offended the young master, the outcome would be miserable.
These two were living ancestors, they had to be careful around them.
"Prince's Wife, First Young Master and Madam, what would you like to choose this time?"
Seeing the shopkeeper nod and walk in front, Lin Chuyue's gaze swept across her surroundings, "Did the gold and silver jewelry from last time have a new style?"
"There are, many new styles, Prince's Wife, who are you choosing for your dowry?"
"My maid."