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In the courtyard of Lin Mansion, two figures were chasing after each other.

The same underhanded, the same treacherous, the same domineering!

Thirteen Sirius admitted that the wargod emperor of the China, Yan Wang, had enough of chasing after his family's Master. Furthermore, seeing the Master's attitude, they did not dislike the Flame King that much, they naturally hoped that the Master would live a happy life and become friends with the Flame King.

But there was one thing that was important, something that the Flame King did not know, and that was this. The Master would definitely not easily marry anyone, even if that person was China's Flame King.

This was because sooner or later, they would have to return to Yanzhou to take Yu Wen Jing's head. They understood Master, and could also feel the pain and hatred Master suffered that day.

Three thousand loyal souls were thrown into the wilderness. young master died before he was even born, and the entire family of Master was under the watch of the clan. With this kind of hatred, how could Master be at ease to discuss romance with the Flame King?

"I hope so."

In that moment, intense hatred burst out from Thirteen Sirius's body, the powerful resentment made Kun Peng and the rest frown, what's wrong with all these fellows?

In the courtyard of the Lin Mansion, Lin Chu Yue still could not escape Feng Yan's Five Fingers Mountain in the end. Under the eyes of everyone, not only was forcefully kissing him, she was once again treated as a pillow by Feng Yan.

In the room, Lin Chu Yue held Lin Chu Yue tightly in her embrace, one hand wrapped around her waist, the other used by Lin Chu Yue as a pillow.

Early morning of the next day, when Lin Chu Yue woke up, she could no longer see Feng Yan by her side. For some reason, a faint sense of loss reverberated in the bottom of her heart.

Shaking his head, Lin Chu Yue secretly scolded herself, what was she thinking, wasn't it better for Feng Yan to be here, so as to avoid facing that rogue?

After putting on his shoes and eating a few mouthfuls of rice, Lin Chu Yue left the Lin Mansion.

Walking aimlessly on the streets of China's Capital City, looking around at the numerous shops, Lin Chu Yue thought about what she had discussed with Uncle Lin that day.

After the small scale hospital was built, it could not just rely on a single line of work. Since ancient times, the people of the China ate like the heavens, wanting to shine in the China's food industry, this new route was indispensable.

She chose the hotpot and barbecue route, and once she had set her goal, the only thing left to choose was the location. If she could think of Yusheng and Yunchao Restaurant being at the same location in the China, then with a certain level of publicity, the results would be obvious.

However, after Lin Chu Yue walked a few rounds around Yu Sheng Inn and Yun Zhai Inn, there was still not a single store that wanted to sell it.

Looks like I have to go back and ask Gauguin.

Lin Miao Ran and Nangong Clan, this pair of mother and daughter, really did not change.

Not far away, outside the West Wing's room, he saw a blue robed Lin Miao Ran 'accidentally' crash into Master Jia's chest, and when Master Jia saw that Lin Miao Ran was extremely handsome, he thought of something and used his hands to take advantage of Lin Miao Ran's body.

This mother and daughter duo really wanted to catch kai at all times.

"Eldest Miss, it's bad. The temple in the east district collapsed, and many people were injured."

Lin Chu Yue initially wanted to let the mother and daughter duo put aside their inappropriate thoughts, but right then, Liu Er ran over anxiously.

"What's going on?" The moment they heard that someone was injured, the matters regarding Nangong Clan and Lin Miao Ran were completely thrown to the back of their minds.

Upon hearing that a child had been buried in the abandoned temple, Lin Chu Yue's heart sank. "Leave Zhang Qiao to clean the ward, called Yu Wen Yi. Wang Feng and Li Le will rush to the east gate immediately and bring the emergency treatment equipment."

"Got it, Eldest Miss."