Tears instantly filled Xiangling's eyes, "Brother..."

"It doesn't have to be like this." Lin Song's smile was still gentle.

Xiang Ling immediately knelt down to Lin Song, but was supported by Lin Song. Zhou Li watched this scene and continued to open the book.

Soon someone from the Lin family came to ask where they were going and told them to leave tomorrow.

Lin Song sat on the chair for a while and laughed heartily for a while, while Xiang Ling couldn't hold back her tears and went outside to sob silently, comforted by Ziyou Xi'er.

Looking at Zhou Li again, Zhou Li is really addicted to books. Once he opens the book, he won't read anything else.

Lin Song stared at Zhou Li for a while, then said, "What are you here for?"

"As ordered by my father, I will accompany you." Zhou Li didn't even raise his eyelids, as if looking at Lin Song showed disrespect for the books.

After Lin Song settled the matter with Xiang Ling, he sat in the room and felt bored, so he got up and went out.

As soon as he left, Zhou Li followed suit.

When he came to the street, Zhou Li followed him.

He saw a man selling candied haws, picked a bunch and handed it to Zhou Li, who was very sour at first glance. Zhou Li took it and opened his mouth to eat. His facial features were sour and distorted, and the book in his hand was edited out of shape.

"Lin Song!" After the soreness passed, Zhou Li squeezed the candied haws in his hand and squeezed out Lin Song's name from between his teeth.

Lin Song spread his hands and said, "I just handed it to you, who knew you would just eat it."

Little old man Zhou Li's face was completely shattered. He was about to say a few words to Lin Song when he suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from the teahouse next to him:

"Brother Huai Li, are you willing to give it up?"

Lin Song shouted at Zhou Li and raised his head at the same time. They all recognized the person above him. He was Zhao Tian, ​​Ziyuan Hui, the son of Zhao Zongyao, the salt transport envoy of Yangzhou City.

Zhao Tian also saw Lin Song when Lin Song raised his head, and his smile became brighter, "Zisong, when will you come back? You didn't tell us, I deserve to be punished."

After saying that, several people came down and greeted Zhou Li and Lin Song.

Young Master Lin Song had to drink three cups as an apology, and said with a smile: "I just arrived in Yangzhou City. If I haven't met you today, I will invite you over the next two days."

Those present were all officials from Yangzhou City and sons of celebrities, including Zhao Tian, ​​Qi Wentang, Li Changfeng, etc.

Lin Songshao had to have a few drinks with them all, and after making an agreement, they dispersed.

When Lin Song left, Zhou Li also walked with him.

This nerd was so stubborn that Lin Song ignored him.

Dinner in the evening.

When Su and others saw Zhou Li, they were a little stunned, but seeing that Lin Song didn't speak, they didn't ask.

Just like this, the meal was eaten in a hurry.

After the meal, Jia Rongte stopped Lin Song and thanked him: "What my uncle said is indeed true. The doctors came today and they found a problem. They said that worry hurt the spleen and the liver wood was very strong, so the menstrual blood could not come on time."

.We said we took a look early. Now, after taking a few prescriptions, once the anger is subsided, and then relax, it will be all right."

"It's best if it's okay." Lin Song also laughed without saying anything. Now Qin Keqing is in Yangzhou City, a hundred and eighty thousand miles away from this old guy Jia Zhen. What he did to remove the ashes is definitely impossible. Since there was no removal of the ashes, Qin Keqing

There is no need to "paint Liang Chun and let the fragrance fall".

The joy on Jia Rong's face could not be concealed.

The doctors have said it all.

The couple could now take care of the baby, and the medicine given to Qin Keqing also included fertility drugs.

"I got the letter yesterday and went to the mountain. Before I went up the mountain, I met two dirty Taoist priests setting up a stall. Guess what?" Jia Rong's face was full of excitement and she almost said what was in her heart.

Lin Song looked at him with a smile and asked cooperatively: "Do you have a good word from me? Tell me quickly."

"It's from the top, Maogong." Jia Rong was dancing with joy and said loudly:

"It's like a crane coming out of its cage, leaving the cage empty everywhere. Isn't this fortune telling about me? The old Taoist also said that my fortune will be bad first and then good. I will have a prosperous future, be free and happy. I also wish you first.

I will have a precious son!" When Jia Rong said this, the joy on his face was amazing.

Lin Song saw him smiling so happily and started laughing along with him.

After laughing, I heard him say again: "But it's strange to say that the two Taoist priests were dressed in rags, but the signatures were made of high-quality rosewood. There was also a monk covered in leprosy sitting next to them, which made me sick."

"If you meet me there, take me to find him quickly!" Lin Song didn't pay attention at first. When he heard the scabby monk, he suddenly thought that it was Zhen Shiyin who was working with the monk. He grabbed Jia Rong's clothes and shouted:

"Come to me quickly."

After saying that, he asked someone to call Xiangling again.

Seeing how anxious Lin Song was, Zhou Li closed the book and said, "You can see fortune tellers setting up stalls everywhere. Are you anxious..."

He hasn't finished speaking yet.

Lin Song had already grabbed Jia Rong and ran out of the house.

Not long after.

Lin Song, Xiang Ling, Jia Rong, and Zhou Li were crowded into a carriage, and they rushed to the mountains outside the city.

But it was getting late and the city gate was closed. How could I get out?

Jia Rong advised: "Since those three people are setting up stalls there, they will definitely be there tomorrow. Let's go there tomorrow."

"Tomorrow!" Lin Song clenched his fists. Suddenly he stared at Jia Rong and said, "What did they say to you? Tell me verbatim?"

Jia Rong was startled by Lin Song's appearance and said hurriedly: "The signature is just these two sentences. The rest is that Keqing and I can go there, but Dayou City can't go there. What else is there?

What is the fragrance of lotus? We have no destiny and we don’t need to meet each other. I don’t know its meaning.”

Zhou Li heard this and said quickly: "This must be a riddle. Just calm down and let's think about it together."

Lin Song has calmed down.

The words about a lotus root and a stem of incense were clearly meant for him. Only he, who had traveled through time and space, heard these words and knew it was about Xiangling.

Lin Song only said:

"It is indeed a riddle told to me. The three of them are all strange people. Ronger, if you can get a good omen from them, just obey their words and never return to Dayou City."

The expressions of Jia Rong and Zhou Li changed, and even Xiang Ling couldn't help but say: "How could Brother Rong never go home for the rest of his life?"

Lin Song only said to Jia Rong: "You can trust me."

Jia Rong hesitated for a while, then suddenly thought of Jia Zhen that day, there was suddenly a fierceness in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I won't go back if I don't go back! If it's true as they said, I can get something here."

Son, what’s the harm if you don’t go back?”

He said he must, so he made plans.

I bought the small house next door to the Lin family, and opened up the middle partition wall and replaced it with a door to facilitate travel.

From now on.

Jia Rong was either facing Qin Keqing, or studying and practicing calligraphy at Zhou's house with Lin Song and others.

Or join that nerd Zhou Li and watch Lin Song practice the Overlord's marksmanship.

Time passed day by day, Xiangling visited Feng and returned to the Lin family. She served Lin Song more and more wholeheartedly.

Time flies by and the Mid-Autumn Festival passes in the blink of an eye.

Two letters from Daiyu came back.

One letter was written before the Mid-Autumn Festival, saying that everything was going well in Rongguofu. As the Mid-Autumn Festival was approaching, I wanted to say hello to my father, Lin Song.

One letter was written after the Mid-Autumn Festival. It mentioned that after Lin Song left, Xue Pan was seriously injured and almost died. Fortunately, Feng Ziying introduced Zhang Youshi to see him. Now Xue Pan lives in Ningguo Mansion and is looked after by Jia Zhen.

Aunt Xue, mother and daughter, lived at Mrs. Wang's place. Baochai was still in the garden, and everyone played together.

Lin Song, who looked straight at it, sighed in his heart. But before he finished sighing, Lin Song's eyelids twitched fiercely.

In the original article, Qin Keqing became seriously ill after the Mid-Autumn Festival, and there was a plot where Feng Ziying introduced Zhang Youshi to see Qin Keqing. But what the hell was the plot about Feng Ziying introducing Zhang Youshi to see Xue Pan?

Without Qin Keqing, will Xue Pan take over Qin Keqing's drama?
Chapter completed!