"Your Majesty! A messenger pigeon from the Dark Guards Battalion!" In Lin Family Garden, in Yuwen Longyan's room.
Yuwen Longyan took the note from Wu Ming's hand and looked at it. His sharp eyes immediately turned dark and gloomy.
The next day,
"Brother Wen, are you leaving? Why don't you stay in Taoyuan Village for a while?" Lin Deshan looked like he was reluctant!
During this period of time, the few old guys had already established a deep friendship.
Yuwen Longyan said helplessly, "Brother Lin, Brother Zhang, something happened to my business in the capital. We have to go back and deal with it. Otherwise, I really can't bear to part with this beautiful Taoyuan Village!"
In fact, he was even more reluctant to part with Lin Yuelan's amazing culinary skills!
After he returned to the capital, he wanted to eat, but he couldn't unless Lin Yuelan also went to the capital.
