Since the last banquet, Dahai has completely misunderstood his master's thoughts, and the truth of many things has gone forever in Dahai's mind.

Dahai looked at Xu Qingke seriously, turning over the secret book about Lin Yunmeng over and over again, feeling uncontrollably sad in his heart.

Unexpectedly, my master is still a tough talker. He obviously likes Lin Yunmeng so much, but he still insists on showing it in a noble and cool manner.

What made him even more sad was that Xu Qingke not only checked it once, but also asked his subordinates to check it a second time.

He was so careful that if he said there was no ghost, he wouldn't believe it at all.

But what's so good about that woman? She's rude and rude, and she rides a horse carelessly. She doesn't look like a lady at all, but more like a soldier fighting in a war.

Where can I be worthy of a master who is incomparable in splendor?

Xu Qingke read it with a frown, his expression strange and obscure.

Obviously he felt that Lin Yunmeng was full of doubts, and his perception was frighteningly sharp. He practiced Qing Gong so his steps were very light. Dahai also walked silently like him, but the other party quickly noticed it as if there were eyes behind his back, even unlike before.

On the boat, the dodging movements were quick and agile...

According to the available information, everything is normal, but there have been a lot of changes recently, including a change in personality and even a change in dressing style.

Could it be that...the original Lin Yunmeng has been replaced?

What Xu Qingke didn't know was that he was only half-guessed right. The person had indeed been replaced by her in the future.

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After the banquet, Lin Yunmeng asked someone to send the horse back. Lin Xiaoming saw this scene as soon as she opened the curtain. After a moment of stiff expression, she reluctantly got into the car.

Lin Yunmeng stared out of the window the whole time, as if she hadn't seen Lin Xiaoming.

Originally, except for the curtain door, the other three sides of the carriage were filled with seats, but Lin Yunmeng had no choice but to sit in the position facing the curtain door, with her feet carelessly on the other side, leaning her whole body sideways, occupying most of the space.

"Can you let me go a little bit?" Lin Xiaoming endured it, looked at the little space left, and finally spoke with anger.

Lin Yunmeng raised her eyebrows and glanced at her sideways: "Ah, I'm tired from riding today. This is caused by my third sister. What's wrong with my third sister now that I've been aggrieved for a while? Why don't you ride back?"

"Don't bully others too much!" Lin Xiaoming glared angrily.

"Is this too much of a lie? Did you ever think about this when you left me?" Lin Yunmeng asked back, leaving her speechless.

Lin Xiaoming had no choice but to sit in the corner, looking at Lin Yunmeng with an angry and resentful look.

She didn't know what was wrong. It was obvious that this legitimate daughter used to be ordinary and had a good temper. If she wanted something, she wouldn't fight for it.

But in recent days, this person seems to have changed, and his behavior has become rogue and domineering.

Sometimes it can also make people feel scared and intimidated.

Lin Yunmeng seemed to see someone, smiled and waved.

Lin Xiaoming also took a look and found that it was the third lady of Shangshu Mansion.

"Look again and your eyes will be dug out."

A gust of cold wind blew past her ears, and the person whose eyes were still twitching immediately sat up straight in fear, staring stiffly at the woman with a particularly gentle smile.

This little incident passed quickly, and Lin Yunmeng, who returned to Quemeng Pavilion, seemed to have been forgotten again.

Lin Xiaoming was afraid at first that Lin Yunmeng would start competing for Lin Lin's favor, but the other party did nothing at all, as if he didn't care at all.

Although he lost a powerful rival, Lin Xiaoming felt particularly uncomfortable for some reason.

It's like something that others have discarded as useless, but I carry it around like a treasure.

Lin Yunmeng is not idle. Most of the shops, which have no connections and have been secretly and maliciously disrupted by Zhang Yanfang, are at a loss. If she does not change the status quo, let alone the opening of Meng Prison Pavilion, she will almost not be able to support herself.

Pinmo Pavilion is pretty good. Although it is not as much as before, at least it is not at a loss.

"Qingnuo, how are you studying?" This was the first time Lin Yunmeng asked about his progress.

In fact, Lin Yunmeng was quite uneasy. After all, Qingnuo, who was so outstanding in his previous life, must have gone through a lot of things before he became successful. He has not experienced too much suffering in this life, and he doesn't know whether he can transform.

Lin Yunmeng stepped forward, and the master who was teaching immediately praised him: "This kid is good and he learns very quickly. In a while, I won't need to come here anymore."

Lin Yunmeng breathed a sigh of relief after hearing what the master said.

Qingnuo scratched his head in embarrassment. Lin Yunmeng tested him for a while, but he got everything right.

Then, she was finally able to hand the account book to him solemnly, and then looked at him seriously: "You can do it."

"?" Qingnuo looked at a pile of account books with confused eyes. Didn't she say that she only needs to be the shopkeeper of Pinmo Pavilion? So what are the dozens of things in front of her?

After handing over the ledger, Lin Yunmeng felt relaxed instantly. She could cultivate talents, assassinate targets, and even lead troops in wars, but... she couldn't do business.

Well, even though she looks very smart, in fact she knows nothing about these things. The gifts she gave to comfort people before were just based on the business methods learned by Qingnuo in her previous life.

Qingnuo said nothing and silently looked at the account book. From time to time he took out a pen and sketched it, but the words he wrote were a little crooked, as if he was not familiar with them. Fortunately, he could still see what the words were.

"The word you wrote... is quite novel." Lin Yunmeng originally wanted to tell the truth, but she reluctantly changed her words when she saw Qingnuo's accusing eyes.

Lin Yunmeng couldn't stand it anymore, so she took the brush, and the flowing handwriting appeared on the paper. The handwriting with iron paintings and silver hooks revealed a hint of iron and sharpness, slightly chaotic but with an arrogant and unrestrained handwriting.

Because she was writing, she leaned a little closer to Qingnuo. Under the sunlight outside the window, Qingnuo could even clearly see the fine hairs on her cheeks, and her long eyelashes were like butterfly wings, trembling lightly and flapping someone's heartstrings.

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Qingnuo's eyes flashed and he praised: "It looks good."

"That's right!" Lin Yunmeng replied very naturally. She was embarrassed to tell Qingnuo that Qingnuo in her previous life taught her this word.

"Do you... trust me so much?" After writing this, the young man suddenly spoke and looked at the unabashed account book.

"Huh?" Lin Yunmeng reacted, looking a little strange: "Will you betray me?"

In his previous life, the last time he saw Qingnuo was before he went on an expedition. When he left, he seemed to want to say something, but in the end he said nothing. He only gave her a mutton-fat jade pendant and told her to tell her a secret when she came back.

Lin Yunmeng scratched her head. In fact, she was quite curious about what the secret was.

Qingnuo paused for a while, with a serious look on his face, as if declaring some kind of oath: "No, never!"
Chapter completed!