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The two got on the carriage, but she still stood there without moving, and the mountain wind was still lifting her red skirt and flying.

The curtain of the car was suddenly lifted, Lin Ting poked his head out and called her warmly: "Miss Yanxin."

Yan Xin raised her eyes and looked up.

He smiled softly: "Can you take care of the animals in the yard first?"

Yanxin said, "Okay, then when will you come again?"

Lin Ting looked at her gently: "It will take two months to get faster and six months to get slower, and I will always come."

Her face that had been quiet was finally slowly showing a happy smile.

The carriage gradually drove away from Qinshan. It was still spring when it came, but when it was gone, it had already produced a shallow autumn. From Qinshan to Wutaishan, the journey was quite far. Lin Feilu was not in a hurry to rush to the road as usual, and she was swaying slowly as if she was traveling around.

After staying in the mountains for several months, I miss the prosperity of the world.

Lin Feilu planned to go to the city to prepare some autumn clothes first, but it was almost evening before finally reaching the nearest town. After finding the inn to stay, the group went to the first floor to have dinner. As soon as they sat down, they heard the discussion around them. It seemed that they mentioned the new king of Song Kingdom in their words.

Lin Feilu and Lin Ting looked at each other, then turned aside and asked, "Brother, what happened to Song State? Why do I listen to everyone's discussion?"

The man turned around and saw that it was a young girl, and he was very patient: "You don't know? The new king of Song State ascended the throne last month."

The king of Song was seriously ill last year. Song Jinglan fled Dalin because of this. Could it be that the king died of illness?

After hearing what she said, the man looked at her like a fool: "Why did he die of illness? He was killed directly by the new king! The new king not only killed his father, but also killed his elder brother who should have succeeded to the throne, and then he sat on the throne. He heard that the methods were particularly cruel. After ascending the throne, all the officials who did not accept him were executed and all other princes were imprisoned. I heard that since he ascended the throne, the blood on the execution ground of the Song State has never been dried!"

Lin Feilu and Lin Ting changed their faces at the same time.

The new king's methods are so cruel that the peace between Song and Lin countries will inevitably be broken.

Lin Feilu was even more panicked and worried about Song Jinglan's safety, so she turned to comfort herself. With Ji Liang here, how could something happen to him?

Lin Ting asked, "This new king is so powerful, I wonder which prince is the Song State?"

The man sighed, "This is even more surprising. It was the seventh prince who was sent to our Dalin as a hostage back then, named Song Jinglan. Are you laughing?"
Chapter completed!
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