Female Majesty: I Am A Prime Minister, Do You Think I Am A Succubus?

"Elder Mu, it's snowing outside. Remember to close the doors and windows. Also, save the firewood in the yard. You may not be able to buy it when school starts.

I went back, and my nieces and nephews made a New Year's Eve dinner. "

Yang Wenxue looked at the busy young man in front of him with a smile, tucking in his scarf and picking at Sosou's instructions.

The Xiaoxiang Sect was her life's work. Even though Elder Muyi was very careful in his work, she still had to ask for it over and over again.

Lin Qingshan, who was wearing thick clothes to keep out the cold, was packing up the tables, chairs and benches in the school. After hearing what the master said, he said seriously: "Don't worry, master, I'm not going anywhere. I'm here." Backyard to stay.

I don’t use the sect’s firewood either. I wear thick clothes, so it’s fine. "

Yang Wenxue hoped that he could keep guarding the hospital and not pay wages.

Lin Qingshan thought so too.

He's not going anywhere.

On August 15th, clouds cover the moon, and on the first day of the first lunar month, frost lights up the lights.

It was snowing heavily outside, what could he do if he went out?

Might as well take a good rest in the backyard.

"Okay, let's meet on the fifth day of the Lunar New Year and give you a red envelope next year."

Yang Wenxue said in an erratic tone, of course she would not give Lin Qingshan a red envelope.

Five days is not a short time. By then, Elder Muyi should have forgotten about the red envelope, right?

Lin Qingshan smiled nonchalantly and said, "That's good.

Then I wish you a happy new year in advance and wish you good luck. "

"Haha, okay, if anyone comes to sign up during this period, you have to write it down."

Yang Wenxue put on her felt hat, held up her sleeves, and left in the heavy snow.

Lin Qingshan came to the door and looked outside. It was cold and white outside.

During the Chinese New Year, not many people came out to hang out.

He closed the door, walked silently through the school, came to the backyard, found his small room, and got in.

The room is small, but it is very warmly decorated. There are thick beddings on the fire bed, and there is a small stove in the middle, and the fire is burning brightly.

The smoke produced by the combustion penetrates into the kang channel and heats the bed.

There was a dark iron kettle on the stove, and the water in it was already boiling.

The sound of boiling makes people feel warm.

Lin Qingshan closed the door of the hut, took off his bloated coat, walked to the stove with a calm face, found a clean bowl, poured a bowl of steaming boiling water into it, and drank from the water while warming himself by the fire.

He bought the fuel for the stove himself.

He also arranged all the equipment in the cabin himself.

He didn't take advantage of Xiaoxiang Gate.

However, he seemed very comfortable at this time.

It's dry and cold in the north, and there's heavy snow outside. When it snows, it's accompanied by a biting cold wind.

Lin Qingshan listened to the sound of the wind and snow outside and felt the warmth of the cabin, and he became a little obsessed.

"Chaimen... Hearing the barking of dogs, the wind and snow... returning home at night."

For a moment, he actually uttered this poem to himself.

The hot water boiled in the iron kettle had no taste at all, but it was very sweet when he drank it.

Maybe, this is the taste of freedom.

Lin Qingshan stared at the little flame, lost in thought for a long time.

He couldn't help but think back on what happened in the past few months.

That day, after he got into the splint of Qin Yueshuang's carriage, he asked the Soul Preservation Stone to help seal his Spirit Root, and borrowed the last Spirit Qi to temporarily gain some cultivation.

Then he slipped under the splint.

He didn't have to wait for Leng Feiyan to catch up.

The carriage will definitely not be able to leave the city.

Don't even think about it.

So, he used Qin Yueshuang as a smoke bomb and secretly ran north.

Everything is going according to his plan.

Because he had seen Qin Yueliang in the morning, Han Rongrong thought that he had taken the Condensation Pill.

So Han Rongrong will definitely go to Leng Feiyan to complain about his weirdness.

By the time they were confronting each other at the city gate, he had already flown to Beiyuan Immortal Kingdom.

Moreover, the information Leng Feiyan obtained was that the Condensation Pill was only effective for ten days.

Therefore, she wandered around the border and did not go deep into the Northern Yuan Immortal Kingdom.

This gave Lin Qingshan time to stabilize.

When he fled to Beiyuan, he initially planned to go to a remote country.

But later, he felt it was inappropriate.

He will soon become an unmarable man.

If we go to a remote mountainous area, how can we be eaten alive by the local villagers?

When Lin Qingshan was in power, he was pitiful and resistant to these poor people.

They are pitiful, but when they meet someone even more pitiful, they will only get worse and eat away at them.

So, he came to Yuandu, the capital of the Northern Yuan Immortal Kingdom.

Public security in big cities is at least better and more tolerant.

After arriving here, he first found an inn, packed his things, and then went out to look for a job.

His Spirit Root was blocked by Master Huizhen, so his charm could not be released naturally. His body became very weak and he could not grow back in height.

He couldn't carry it on his shoulders or lift it with his hands, and he didn't dare to show his face.

After much searching, he still felt that Xiaoxiangmen, an after-school tutoring institution, was more suitable for him.

Yang Wenxue is old and addicted to music, and is not very interested in men.

Most of the students recruited here are arty young men.

Learning a musical instrument can also add extra points to your image if you get married in the future.

Lin Qingshan easily became the elder of Xiaoxiang Clan and was responsible for teaching some simple fingering techniques.

Yang Wenxue is a stingy boss, and she really wants Lin Qingshan to work for free.

Lin Qingshan knew it very well, but he didn't care.

The money he got from Qin Yueling and Leng Feiyan was enough for him to have enough food and clothing in the future.

What he needs most now is an identity and security.

As long as he can stay in Xiaoxiangmen for a year or two, he will be completely from Yuandu.

Therefore, he really worked for nothing for Yang Wenxue.

But so what?

He had previously given Qin Yueling a memorial, not to mention wages, and he had to stay with her every day.

Wouldn’t it be profitable to work for Leng Feiyan?

Yang Wenxue would give him three melons and two dates from time to time.

When her thoughts returned to the present, Lin Qingshan felt that her current life was really happy.

The sky was getting dark, and although there was a lot of wind and snow outside, there was also a muffled sound of firecrackers.

On New Year's Eve, it has to be lively.

Lin Qingshan was too lazy to move.

However, he seemed to be performing a farewell ceremony.

He took out a bottle of fine wine from the cabinet on the kang, braved the snowflakes, and went to the small courtyard. He took out some cooked food from a basin covered with heavy snow.

Back in the room, everything was heated on a small stove.

Wait until the cooked beef has thawed, cut it into thin slices, and eat the meat while drinking wine.

He stopped being particular and just started eating.

While eating, he smiled sweetly.

He admitted that he was unlucky if he memorized characters this year.

Next year will definitely go well!

But at this time, he remembered the news he had heard in the past few days.

ps: It finally calmed down. I don’t know if you like the daily style, but this is just a relaxing chapter.