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Chapter 8 Feng Yan, what are you doing?!
Author: Japanese | 2018-10-26 11: 46: 44 Update | 1700 characters
Next day
Snow was falling from the sky and the whole world was covered with a layer of white.
”Liu Er, Fuwa, Da Kui, sweep the snow in front of the door, I will go to the pharmacy to get the medicine.”
In front of the gate of the palace, Lin Chu Yue, who was dressed in a white dress and carrying an umbrella, left the Lin Mansion with a backpack that he made himself.
A pair of goose-yellow embroidered shoes stepped on the snow, causing creaking sounds.
The silver-white world left a trail of footprints in the distance.
Shi Shi Tang
The owner of the pharmacy offered the best medicinal herbs and personally sorted them out.
”Miss Lin, this is the little shop's free gift. Boss Jiang has already informed you that if you need anything, you can come and get it. We will not take any money from this little shop.”
The shopkeeper laughed. Although he did not know why the young miss of the Lin Xiang Mansion would be favored by the Boss Jiang, but since he had given it his all, a small medicine store owner like himself could only warmly welcome him.
Lin Chu Yue carried the bags of over 10 herbs that he had wrapped earlier on his back. Although it was a little heavy, it was time to train his little body.
”Your family should have some medicinal ingredients to exchange for. They're all substandard products.”
With that said, Lin Chu Yue no longer bothered with the overzealous boss of the medicine store.
The snow started to fall harder and harder. Seeing the varying depth of footprints faintly discernible under the snow, Mo Yu's eyes lit up.
There were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the road. In the midst of the heavy snow, Lin Chu Yue held onto an umbrella with one hand, while his other hand held onto a dagger with the other hand and hid within his sleeves.
Bringing Dagger out to the door was a habit she had picked up.
In her previous life, as an empress, she must have had someone with her who harbored evil intentions. The dagger had already become a personal possession, and she would have the habit of following by her side when she was reborn.
The blade was hidden between his sleeves, the cold aura would appear and disappear, at this time, Lin Chu Yue stopped, and looked at the four black clothed men.
From the killing intents released by the four of them, Lin Chu Yue did not know whether to laugh or cry.
”Hehe, you were wearing black during the day, are you all fools, or is it that Lin Tian Hao's brain is broken?”
Lin Chu Yue focused on the eyes of the four black clothed men. When she mentioned Lin Tian Hao, their eyes flickered.
It was only a guess, but it looked like Lin Tian Hao had indeed sent the four black-robed assassins to kill him to keep his mouth shut.
”Kill!”
The four of them did not waste time talking with Lin Chu Yue, they raised their swords and slashed down, their attacks were fierce and deadly, they wanted to kill Lin Chu Yue instantly.