Everyone Wants To Pamper The Lucky Daughter
/ Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter Chapter 1315
Chapter 1315: Chapter 1302: Arctic Icefield, Security Battalion_1 Chapter 1315: Chapter 1302: Arctic Icefield, Security Battalion_1 Mo Canglan arrived very quickly.
The elegant young man, calm and composed, with handsome, distinct features, had shed the immaturity of youth and matured without losing his grace.
Duchess of Zhen, Lin Jinyun, and Feng Liu gathered around the small table, watching him take Xuanyuan Qing's pulse.
Mo Canglan's fingertips lightly rested on her pulse, his expression calm, giving no hint of anything unusual.
The Duchess of Zhen's heartbeat quickened, her forehead beading with sweat in nervousness, and she suddenly gasped for breath, swaying as if to faint.
“Grandmother!”
Lin Jinyun and Feng Liu were startled, one on either side supporting her, gently rubbing her back to help calm her down.
Mo Canglan was unfazed, his lips curving slightly as he withdrew his hand, smilingly giving a bow: “Congratulations to the old Madam, the Regent, and the Princess Consort. You are indeed expecting a daughter.”
“That's great!”
The excitement caused the Duchess of Zhen's right hand to tremble uncontrollably, pointing at Lin Jinyun and scolding with a laugh, “What are you still standing here for? Hurry up and go, share this great news with the Duke and the Old Master.”
“I'll go right away.”
Poor Lin Jinyun, who hadn't even had a chance to embrace his wife and express his joyful excitement, was driven out of the room by his grandmother's high-pitched lion's roar.
With a cup of tea later, the Duke of Zhen's residence was bustling.
Red lanterns hung in every courtyard, making the atmosphere as lively as the New Year's celebration.
Lin Jinyun couldn't contain his joy, and without waiting for his grandmother's instruction, used a Sound Transmission Talisman to share the good news with his brothers, receiving their unanimous congratulations.
Lin Qingluo also received her fourth brother's good news right away. At this moment, she and Mu Fan were fishing in a small boat.
The two cooperated seamlessly, and there were no less than ten large grass carps weighing ten pounds each in the net pocket at the back of the boat.
The fish for an entire fish banquet was prepared.
*
Mo Clan from Long City was unwilling to let things go. They were extremely arrogant, and on several occasions, sent people to assassinate.
However, much to their astonishment, everyone assigned to the assassinations would mysteriously die halfway through each attempt.
And their manner of death was the same: stabbed through the heart by a sword and killed on the spot.
Even the Golden Core Stage elders were no exception.
After several failed attempts and the deaths of several clan members.
The Mo Clan Patriarch finally became alarmed and, being forced to accept reality, gave up on continuing the assassinations.
Because of Mo Beichen's death, the storm came to an end.
In the following years, Mo Clan seemed to disappear, and none of its members went out to gain experience.
As time went on, the cultivation family hidden in the mountains closed its doors, becoming more and more desolate.
*
Little Kingfisher told her master the truth about Jin Jing and Youhuang blocking the Mo Clan.
Lin Qingluo simply nodded slightly after hearing the news and didn't put it too much in her heart.
After several days of rushing, she and Mu Fan finally arrived at the Northernmost Ice Field on the eve of the first frost of winter. They successfully submitted their recommendations and were assigned to the pre-arranged Security Battalion.
The Northernmost Ice Field was a bitter cold place, with extremely low temperatures, where water would instantly freeze, and breath would turn to mist.
It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say it was a forbidden area for human life.
Fortunately, the disciples of various sects stationed here were all Cultivators, each possessing life-saving abilities, so they did not feel too miserable or unbearable.
**
Night fell, and the two people who had worked hard all day entered their assigned tent for the first time, which served as their bedroom. They couldn't help but shiver.
The temperature inside the tent was extremely low. There was not even a charcoal fire for warmth, and the only two beds arranged side by side had thin bedding.
“Achoo, it's so cold.”
Qing Yuan couldn't help but sneeze, rubbing her icy cold hands and holding them close to her mouth to warm them with her breath.
Chapter end
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