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    Zhou Tingting smiled, "I charge a fee for buying news here. How about giving you a 20% discount? I guarantee it will be delivered to you within four days at most."

    "Okay, thank you Aunt Zhou."

    "You call me Aunt Zhou, why are you so polite?"

    The two of them smiled knowingly.

    The relationship suddenly became closer and the atmosphere became more relaxed.

    We then chatted about some unnecessary gossip. Zhou Tingting also asked about Zhao's business. Lin Xuanjiu immediately blatantly sold Amway.

    "The new clothes designed by my mother are very beautiful. The boss of Jinxiu Pavilion is full of praises, and we have launched many new products together."

    "Oh, is that so? Then I have to make an appointment to make a new outfit when I have free time."

    "Come here and I'll ask my mother to give you a 20% discount."

    The two of them paused and laughed.

    After a while, Mingyu came looking for her.

    Zhou Tingting clicked her tongue and shook her head, "General Xie is also a very cautious person. He came to you so quickly. Are you afraid that I might eat you?"

    "I'm afraid something is wrong." Lin Xuanjiu excused Xie Dongxiang.

    He stood up, said goodbye to Zhou Tingting, and followed Minghua Mingyu out of the private room.

    Standing outside the door, Lin Xuanjiu glanced at the closed room next door, then looked back.

    "Let's go."

    Listening to the servant¡¯s report, Lin Xuanjiu had already left the teahouse.

    Zhou Tingting just left and went to the next door.

    The private room next door has the same layout. The partition in the middle looks like a wall from the original room, but from the next door, it is actually a gauze screen.

    Not only is it not soundproof, it is also lightproof, and you can even see roughly what¡¯s going on inside.

    Sitting here is an old woman with a head full of silver hair. She is dignified and elegant, and she can still vaguely see the beauty and charm of her youth.

    Zhou Tingting saluted in front of the old woman, "Princess, Miss Lin is gone."

    When the old woman has no expression, she has a sense of majesty, which is a temperament that can only be cultivated after being in a high position for a long time.

    She asked, "Tingting, you have dealt with her, what kind of person do you think she is?"

    Of course it was Lin Xuanjiu he was talking about.

    Zhou Tingting thought for a while and came up with three words, "I can't guess."

    The old woman did not speak, her brows furrowed, "What should I say?"

    ¡°Miss Lin is very powerful, not only has the ability, but also has great ideas.

    I checked the previous situation of the Lin family and found that neither the old lady nor Dafang were good people.

    If Miss Lin hadn¡¯t been involved, Mr. Lin might not even be alive now.  "

    The old woman suddenly clenched her fists, bit her lip, and started shaking all over.

    Zhou Tingting was startled and said quickly, "Princess, it's all over! Second Master Lin is in the military camp now and is well protected by General Xie Shen."

    "My child!" The old woman covered her chest and shed tears.

    She was the princess of the Pingchang Palace. People said that she had cultivated a good life in three lifetimes, so she could marry Song Yulang, the king of Pingchang, and be favored by her for the rest of her life.

    If she had not lost her child, she would indeed be the happiest woman in the world.

    Her child, the only bloodline of the Pingchang Palace, was lost on the way to escape just after he was born. He is now thirty-one years old.

    It became a difficult thing for Princess Pyeongchang to get over, making her blame herself all the time.

    Year after year, time passed, and waves of people were sent out, but there was no news at all. Princess Pingchang¡¯s expectant heart also gradually cooled down.

    She originally thought that she would never have a chance with this child in her life. Who knew that after more than thirty years, there would be a turn for the better.

    After hearing the news, the Princess of Pyeongchang, who loved her son so much, ignored her husband's obstruction.

    He is already old, but he still used tricks to sneak out of the capital.

    Just because I urgently want to see my child.

    "Fortunately! My child is still alive." Princess Pingchang cried bitterly before gradually calming down.

    As long as everyone is still alive, there is still room for maneuver.

    It¡¯s just a pity that she can¡¯t recognize her immediately.

    Thinking of this, the Princess of Pingchang became a little annoyed with her husband. Why did she get involved in the affairs of those princes to seize the legitimate rights for nothing?

    "My biological child has to suffer in the military camp again, and my biological granddaughter is exposed to the public to earn a living for herself."

    This granddaughter and herIt's completely different. It's not as lively and cheerful as the younger daughter's family. She has a mature temperament and is very creative, but she looks a bit like Song Yulang.

    ??Especially that temperament that is neither humble nor arrogant, it is so similar.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????: When I was in a lowly position, I didn¡¯t lose my waist. I had a lot of pride.

    ¡°The most rare thing is that I don¡¯t have that petty attitude that I can¡¯t stand on the stage.

    Seeing that people who have been in the festival are difficult and have no longer ugly to step on.

    This temperament is very valuable.

    If she was born well in the Pingchang Palace, she would definitely be a noble official lady in the capital.

    Princess Pingchang¡¯s deep eyes asked about another matter, ¡°Did the brat from the Xie Mansion ever bully Ah Jiu?¡±

    Zhou Tingting, ""

    Who should she ask?

    ??It¡¯s just that Xiaoxiang Pavilion is capable. Who can know about this kind of boudoir matter unless the person involved talks about it.

    She could only make guesses based on her own experience, "Looking at Miss Lin's immature look, she seems to have not lost her virginity yet."

    "The Xie family, young and old, are all a bunch of bastards!"

    Princess Pingchang was still angry and rubbed her eyebrows, "I can't let my granddaughter follow the Xie family's boy like this without any name or status."

    Zhou Tingting did not dare to remind her that Lin Fu's identity had not yet been completely determined.

    ??Looking at Lin Xuanjiu, she must have fallen in love with Princess Pingchang. Even without this blood relationship, Princess Pingchang would have liked her.

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    Lin Xuanjiu sat on the carriage, holding her chin, wondering who was next door to the elegant room just now.

    She has a good nose for identifying medicines. Sitting in the private room, she smelled a faint smell of medicine.

    It is the kind of person who takes medicine for a long time and has the smell of traditional Chinese medicine on his body.

    Lin Xuanjiu was very sure that the medicinal smell did not come from Zhou Tingting.

    That¡¯s strange, how can a perfectly independent room smell like someone else¡¯s medicine?

    She had a vague guess, but couldn't confirm it.

    I was thinking about all kinds of things in my mind, but when I came to my senses, I was already outside the Xiufang courtyard.

    Lin Xuanjiu was called by Minghua several times before he came back to his senses.

    Mrs. Zhao had already prepared the meal, and she was impatient to wait. When Lin Xuanjiu came in, he was inevitably scolded again.

    "You kid, didn't you agree that you would have dinner at home tonight? Why did you run out again without saying a word and come back so late?"

    Mrs. Zhao said nonchalantly, but still got her a hot towel, asked her to wipe her hands, and quickly served the table to eat.

    Lin Xia and He Cuicui were both in the room. The dishes on the table were covered with lids, and the bowls and chopsticks were not moved. They were obviously waiting for Lin Xuan to come back before eating.

    Ordinary murmurings are full of deep concern.

    Lin Xuanjiu's mood suddenly improved and he forgot all those troubles.

    "Auntie, I have too many things to do. I am busy."

    "I knew you were busy!"

    Mrs. Zhao poked the tip of her nose, pulled her to sit down, filled her with a large bowl of rice and stuffed it into her hand.

    He said casually, "Your father doesn't know if he can go home during this vacation." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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