Chapter 1027: Chapter 1024: Pavilion Master’s Full Support, Is There Any Request_1 Chapter 1027: Chapter 1024: Pavilion Master’s Full Support, Is There Any Request_1 Lin Qingluo nodded with satisfaction, whispered a word to her big brother, and disappeared in place with Lin Yixuan.
What happened to Yixuan?
Why is this child’s fate so worrying?
Mo Canglan and Lin Jinyu looked at each other, both seeing the disguised concern in each other’s eyes.
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In the temporary guest room in the County Chief’s Mansion, Lin Qingluo uncorked a bottle and poured out a fragrant Spirit Pill, handing it to Lin Yixuan’s lips.
Lin Yixuan looked at his sister affectionately, opened his mouth obediently, took the Spirit Pill and swallowed it.
“Aw.”
Baoya noticed Lin Yixuan’s cry of pain and was heartbroken. Its two front claws rested on his shoulder, rubbing affectionately against his cheek.
Lin Yixuan’s eyes flashed, and he hugged its small body, forehead touching its forehead.
The bond between the boy and the leopard was strong, reliant on each other and deeply intimate.
“Ka Ka.”
Noticing that its master was in a bad mood, Hunao, for once not mischievous, jumped onto its master’s lap and rubbed affectionately against her wrist.
Lin Qingluo’s lips curved, gently stroking its fur.
“Ka Ka.”
Hunao lay down comfortably, volunteering to be the mascot, with a pleasing smile on its face, acting cute and using its own way to accompany its master.
Lin Qingluo’s thoughts were crystal clear. How could she not see the little pet’s thoughts? Her eyebrows curved, revealing a touch of gentleness.
“Master, Luo Zhan is here, right outside the door.”
Little Kingfisher grood its feathers gracefully on the eaves, and upon seeing Luo Zhan’s figure, it spoke to its little master through its thoughts.
“Brother Zhan?”
Lin Qingluo pushed open the window, and indeed saw Luo Zhan’s figure standing there with his hands behind his back.
“Little Qingluo.”
Luo Zhan, rarely solemn, exuded an imposing murderous aura around his body.
“The Pavilion Master asks Brother Zhan to deliver a ssage. If similar incidents happen today, where so people are ungrateful and unwilling to submit, committing murders and causing chaos, the Lin Clan army will not handle them, but the Thousand-chanism Pavilion can do it for them.”
“Qingluo gratefully accepts the Pavilion Master’s kindness.”
Lin Qingluo felt gloomy in her heart, pondered for a mont, and then declined with a smile, “Qingluo believes in Second Brother’s ability to control the situation and win over the people’s hearts. Let him handle it himself.”
“Little Qingluo, since ancient tis, a wise king has had both military generals to expand their territory and civil officials to stabilize the country.”
Luo Zhan’s eyes and eyebrows were solemn, “The Lin Clan is a martial family, and the Lin Clan warriors have been invincible on the battlefield. Everyone admires them.”
“But.”
At this mont, he changed the subject and hinted, “Guarding a city and winning over the hearts of the people is far more difficult than capturing a city. If you have the intention to conquer Beiqi, Ji Liuyun alone will not be enough.”
“The Pavilion Master’s intention?”
Lin Qingluo frowned slightly, thought carefully, and had to admit that Luo Zhan was right.
“The Pavilion Master sincerely wants to help, and the Thousand-chanism Pavilion will do its best to assist the army’s expedition.”
Luo Zhan’s expression was solemn, “The matters of guarding the city and winning over the people’s hearts, we are willing to take on, please believe in the Pavilion Master’s ability.”
“The Thousand-chanism Pavilion has been preparing for this for many years, and there are many talented and resourceful people within the Pavilion who are more than capable of taking on this important task.”
“Does the Pavilion Master offer this help in hopes of sothing in return?”
Lin Qingluo’s thoughts were ticulous, and she instinctively thought of Xue Rufeng’s true identity.
As the Crown Prince of Xueyu Kingdom, he had endured humiliation for more than a decade, founded the Thousand-chanism Pavilion, and gathered the elite of the world. His purpose was clear.
“Little Qingluo is so wise, the Pavilion Master won’t hide it.”
As expected, Luo Zhan, as she had thought, very solemnly made his request, “The Pavilion Master hopes that after this battle, the army will continue its expedition to conquer Beiming and avenge the countless innocent people of Xueyu Kingdom who have died.”
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