The female master reported to the palace master, the master is favored by the road

Chen Bei fell behind Linglong and scolded him harshly, "What's wrong with this Lin Jun? He said he remembered the rules of the building this morning, how come he has forgotten them all now?"

Lin Jun, who was lying on the ground, suddenly changed her expression when she heard Mingsha's words. She was so anxious that she couldn't save her husband and had made such a low-level mistake.

After thinking about it, Lin Jun kowtowed and said: "I have overstepped my bounds, please punish me, sir."

Linglong looked at the person in front of her, said nothing for a while, and rubbed the ring on her finger.

After a moment, he said, "Mr. Lin, Dan Xu saved people, but it was an equal exchange. Now, what else do you have to exchange?"

After hearing this, Lin Jun was stunned at first, then happy, and then disappointed.

"Except for your life, you can have anything you want, sir!"

She had heard early on that when Master Danxu saved people, he looked at their mood rather than the medical fee.

The life belongs to the Palace Master, and Master Danxu is a man in the building, he will not betray the Palace Master, so she is not worried about loyalty.

Linglong turned the ring on her hand, then stopped, lowered her eyes to look at the dark jade green lotus ring on her middle finger, and said calmly: "Keep the conditions for now, get up, and remember the rules of the palace."

As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared from the spot.

Chen Bei looked at Lin Jun who was still in a daze, and once again doubted his ability to judge people.

"Mrs. Lin, if you make this mistake again next time, you will be sent to the cliff prison for a while."

After hearing Chen Bei's voice, Lin Jun was sure that he was not dreaming.

I broke the rules of the building, but Master Mingsha and Master Danxu didn't blame me this time.

So, does this mean that Master Danxu has agreed to save his husband?

After thinking about it, although Lin Jun was happy in his heart, he had restrained the extra emotions on his face. He stood up and bowed to Chen Bei.

"Yes, Master Mingsha."

The cliff building was equivalent to a secret prison. Although she had never heard of the punishment there, judging from the description, it was definitely a torture worse than death.

Chen Bei came outside the building and saw Linglong standing at the gate, looking up at the plaque of the Lousha Hall. He quickly stepped forward and explained, "Sir, I asked Granny Lin to mount the plaque."

As he spoke, he looked up at the gilded doorplate and asked, "Sir, is there something wrong?"

Linglong did not answer, but asked: "How much do you know about Lin Jun?"

Chen Bei, who was keenly aware of something wrong, looked at Linglong in front of him and replied, "I only know that she sold herself for her seriously ill husband."

Linglong turned around and said, "Train your subordinates as soon as possible and get all the information about them." Then she jumped down the mountain.

Hearing Linglong speaking in a female voice, Chen Bei bowed his head and responded respectfully, "Yes, Master."

He raised his head and glanced at the exquisitely mounted door plaque, and a dark look flashed across his eyes hidden beneath the mask.

He absolutely cannot hold his master back.

After thinking about it, he used his Qinggong skills to chase after Linglong.

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As soon as Linglong and her partner stood at the city gate, a drizzle began to fall from the sky.

Raise your hands and catch the raindrops. It's been a long time since I last saw rain! In the previous life, from the end of the world, every time it rained, the zombies would evolve, which meant destruction.

This was the first rain she had encountered since she arrived here, and also the first rain in Nanling this year as far as she could remember.

Chen Bei raised his head and glanced at the sky: "Sir, it's raining, please find a place to hide first, I'll go buy an umbrella."

Linglong took her hand back: "No need."

As soon as the indifferent words fell, a gentle female voice came from the side: "Excuse me, gentlemen."

Chen Bei heard the voice and turned around.

A gentle woman in a bamboo green round-necked gown was bowing towards her master and him.

The servant beside her was holding an umbrella for her.

Round collar long gown! This person is the child of an official, or this person is an official.

Seeing this, Chen Bei felt cold all over.

Linglong sensed it, rubbed her ring with her fingertips, tilted her head, and a dull male voice rang out: "The daughter of the Wen family is punctual."

In the letter that Chen Bei brought yesterday, the county lady in front of him used elegant words to indicate that she would wait for Dan Xu here at 7-9 o'clock, and if she couldn't wait, she would keep waiting.

Thinking of this, Linglong felt that the girl from the county government in front of her was really naive.

Hearing this, Wen Shanchu stood up and looked at the man in front of him wearing a black jade mask with a green magnolia pattern. He smiled elegantly, took the umbrella from the servant, stepped forward, and held the umbrella over Linglong's head.

"It is an honor for Shanchu that you are here."

Seeing the approaching person, Linglong took a step back, keeping a distance of three steps from him.

"Let the girl from the Wen family lead the way." The indifferent words made Wen Shanchu stunned for a moment.

This guy is really cold, just like that cold and pretty woman.

If it weren't for the man's outstanding features, she would almost be sure that he was the woman in the carriage that day.

Seeing that the visitor was just in a daze, Chen Bei said unhappily: "Miss County, if you have nothing to do, please don't block the way."

The surname is Wen, so the name of Ji Yang County is Wen.

But none of this matters. Although the rain is not heavy now, his master is very precious and it would be bad if he gets sick.

Before Wen Shanchu could speak, the servant who was watching his young lady getting wet in the rain angrily shouted, "How dare you! The girl in front of you is the daughter of the county government."

"Shut up, Aunt Qinglan, you are becoming more and more outrageous."

Wen Shanchu interrupted Qinglan's next words and said, "This is the nobleman invited by mother, and you dare to be so presumptuous. It seems that I have been too indulgent to you."

When Qinglan heard this, her face changed and she knelt down on her knees to apologize.

"Miss, Qinglan knows her fault. Please punish her."

Chen Bei watched this scene with his brows furrowed higher and higher. He looked at his master, whose hair was already covered with water droplets, and whispered, "Master, let's find a place to hide first."

Linglong, who was feeling the long-lost moisture, nodded: "Yeah."

As soon as the voice fell, he walked towards the city.

When Wen Shanchu looked up, Linglong and Chen Bei had already walked away. His expression changed and he glanced at Qinglan, "Aunt Qinglan, go back and ask for punishment from mother."

As soon as the voice fell, he raised his foot and chased after him.

Qinglan, kneeling on the ground, looked at the young lady's anxious steps and knew that she had caused trouble.

"Master Danxu, it was Shanchu's improper discipline that made you unhappy..."

Linglong stopped and raised her hand to interrupt Wen Shanchu's next endless chatter. She looked at her with cold eyes and said, "Ms. Wen, why did you invite me here?"

The sharp and cold invisible pressure spread out, and in an instant it made Wen Shanchu breathless.

After all, Wen Shanchu was a lady who had seen big scenes, so her loss of composure only lasted for a moment before she returned to normal.

He bowed to Linglong and said gently, "Sir, please come to my humble abode to discuss in detail."

"lead the way."

These two simple words already revealed Linglong's impatience at the moment.

"Okay." Wen Shanchu responded, stood up and looked in Chunlan's direction: "Aunt Chunlan, please drive the carriage over here quickly."

"Yes, ma'am."

Chunlan responded loudly, but she was horrified in her heart. She had never seen the young lady speak to anyone in such a humble manner, except to the Lord of the Mansion.