"So early?" Lin Qian looked at the sky. Although it was already bright, how long was it? Is it eight in the morning?

"Sir, it's always so early in our house, so there's no reason to be surprised." The housekeeper lowered his head and said.

"Is that so? That's okay." Lin Qian thought for a moment and nodded.

"Master, please come this way..."

The housekeeper stretched out his hand to lead the way for Lin Qian. Lin Qian smiled and walked ahead without refusing.

The fault of the two little maids was resolved in this way. Although it was a bit deliberate, it also left Lin Qian no chance to ask about the matter.

The housekeeper looked back at the two little maids, the coldness in his eyes undisguised.

The two little maids looked a little pale, and they lowered their heads and did not dare to speak.

They knew they were going to be punished.

Lin Qian walked in front, smiled and didn't take it seriously. He looked at the pavilions, wooden beams and painted buildings in front of him, his eyes thoughtful.

The pawnshop owner died tragically, the imperial minister intervened, the city lord's son, the ancestral hall...

These keywords are very interesting. Someone is planning something. This plan is on him. I wonder if it is an ancestral hall...

"Interesting part, it's really a long way to go to eat the Cunning Bride..." Madness flashed in Lin Qian's eyes, and a murderous intention emerged in her heart.

But suddenly, Lin Qian felt confused about whether to laugh or cry again. He wiped his face with some self-blame in his eyes.
Chapter completed!