Qin Liuxi did not plan to stay. After Xiao Han'er had used the medicine, she continued to set off on the road. However, after his own carriage, he followed three more carriages, one of which was very spacious and luxurious, with the word "uniqueness" everywhere.

She looked at the eight majestic guards escorted by horses and twitched her. She didn't know where to go for a trip.

The group stopped and stopped. As they got closer to the capital, the weather became colder and colder. Zuo Zongjun discovered with his naked eyes that his little girl's face gradually improved, and she couldn't help but feel happy and glad.

"Your idea is right, follow the sacred master. Han'er's illness is getting better every day. There is also the sacred sacred master who carried her over and recited scriptures to her every day. I feel comfortable listening to it." Zuo Zongjun said to Lin Qingtang happily.

Lin Qingtang looked at his daughter lovingly and said, "Whether it is you or me, we have learned her skills in our hearts. We went south just to find her to treat Han'er. Since we met her halfway, we must follow us."

She knows the posture of hugging her thighs very well.

Zuo Zongjun grinned, then held her hand and said, "Tang'er, I'm sorry for you mother and daughter. They were all the disasters I brought to you, and you both suffered."

Lin Qingtang felt sad and said, "You can't blame you, you can only say that it was a disaster that only caused my son."

"Fortunately, she has her own blessings." Zuo Zongjun gently pinched his daughter's little hand and said, "The people sent to Qingpingguan will donate sesame oil. When we go back to the temple, we will also do some good to those refugees and beggars in the name of Han'er."

"Yes." Lin Qingtang said: "We don't care about returning to Beijing before doing it. If we encounter it, we can do good deeds."

Zuo Zongjun smiled and said yes, and then asked deliberately: "Are you not afraid that this boy with money will have less new clothes and jewelry every season?"

Lin Qingtang glanced at him angrily: "I still lack these things? The most important thing is Han'er. The more blessings, the better."

She said, lowering her head and kissing her daughter on the forehead.

Zuo Zongjun looked serious: "Don't worry, she won't suffer this pain in vain. My father, I will definitely help her avenge her."

"Don't do anything random."

"I know, I won't do anything randomly. After all, I have you two mothers to protect me. I will definitely not do anything about the egg hitting the stone. I will find opportunities. I don't believe that the poisonous woman is surrounded by seamless eggs, and she can't find a gap." Zuo Zongjun's voice was cold and stern.

The so-called thousand-mile dike was destroyed by an ant hole. Now he is a slut that cannot shake a big tree, so he will dig an ant hole and one day he will hollow out the dike.

Although he could only bear it now, Zuo Zongjun wrote a complaint letter, and asked someone to send it back quickly to his father-in-law to inform him of the beginning and end of the incident.

The two younger generations, Bai Ding, are born in high-ranking families, but they will inevitably suffer losses against powerful people of high school. If they can't do it themselves, of course they have to notify the parents that the children who will cry will have candy.

If you die, you will be immortal for a while, and you will have to make things difficult for her!

So, just as the group was leisurely heading to the capital, Lin Xiang received a complaint from his son-in-law.

He knew about his daughter and his granddaughter who took their granddaughter to look for Qin Liuxi to treat his illness. Now that he received the letter, he was still a little surprised. Could it be that he still couldn't find anyone?

I heard that the old master of Qingping Temple passed away and she was missing for three years, and even her family didn't know where she was.

Lin Xiang didn't think that Qin Liuxi had an accident, he just thought that she couldn't go into seclusion. After all, this was the most casual thing for those who practice Taoism.

But when he opened the letter, Lin Xiang's face became cold and he slapped the desktop hard: "It's outrageous! Come."

"Prince." The servant appeared at the door and heard the news.

Lin Xiang said lightly: "Go and invite Lord Zuo over, and I said I got a lonely Duan inkstone, and asked him to come and appreciate it."

"yes."

Lord Zuo answered the message and was a little surprised that he had many good things in his in-laws, but for such an orphan, wasn't it because he hid himself and asked for it in a hurry?

It’s a lonely product, you have to appreciate it. If you can’t get it, you’ll be jealous.

But when he arrived at Lin Xiang's study, the other party asked Gu Pin first, but first, how was his body in recent days, whether he would suffer from angina pectoris or something?

Lord Zuo: "?"

"Forget it, be prepared for any trouble." Lin Xiang asked the servant to prepare the Heart-saving Pill just in case.

Lord Zuo was so scared that his in-laws were making him stand on his hair and his heart was thrusting. What’s wrong? Could it be that something happened to my baby granddaughter?

Ouch, his heart.

"What happened? Just say it if you have something to do, don't mess with those who are not." Lord Zuo calmly held the tea, pretending to be stable.

Lin Xiang looked at him pinching his fingers and pinching them clearly, and said, "Jun'er and the others have written a letter."

Lord Zuo's heartbeat began to accelerate. Was it really as he expected?

Yes, as early as the Qin family had returned to the capital, he learned that Qin Liuxi had not been out for three years and no one knew where she was. Therefore, her granddaughter had not recovered after she got the disease, and she had no choice but to find her. She still insisted on taking her granddaughter to seek medical treatment.

Haven't you seen the young master now?

Lord Zuo thought countless times, his brows frowned into the character Sichuan, and his face looked a little ugly.

"Let's take a look." Lin Xiang handed over the letter.

Lord Zuo's hand trembled slightly, for fear of seeing any ominous news, but as he looked, his face changed drastically. His already straight and majestic face was as gloomy as ink, and his lips were pursed into a straight line.

"Bastard, Bian Chun's old man, I've long seen that he is a bad thing, and the ones he gave birth to are all bad species that are worse than pigs and dogs. They are meaty people who have made me feel bad. I'm so mad...." Lord Zuo slapped the table and thumped the teacup a few times.

Lin Xiang calmly picked up his tea, blew it, took a sip, and let his in-laws spit out the fragrance, but he was thinking in his heart, how to do something?

"I will use the Dragon Roar Sword given by the late emperor to kill the old man. Ask him if he was a bad seed raised in a cellar. If he was not educated, forget it. Why do he have to be so disgusting as black water? If he is so rotten, just use it to ferment fertilizer!" Lord Zuo made a move out. He was also a talented man who was both literary and martial when he was young. Now he fights Ba Duan Jin every day, which is definitely better than Bian Chun's wine pot.

He stopped a few steps and turned his head to look at his in-laws. He would forget that he would not hold him back, would he not be able to share the same hatred?

Lord Zuo coughed twice.

Lin Xiang poured him a cup of tea again and said, "Cook honeysuckle and chrysanthemums, let's drink it."

Lord Zuo: “…”

He angrily poured a cup of hot tea, and was burned so hard that he stuck out his tongue.
Chapter completed!