Tian's little cook

Chapter 1267

When Donna heard it, she showed a surprised expression, and wanted to veto the proposal, but she didn't say it out of her mouth.

After all, the master is pregnant, and the child is Huangfuchu's.

No matter how much she hated Huangfuchu, the child was innocent, so she couldn't let the child be born without a father.

Donna understood why Zhang Linghan said that, so she had no choice but to hold back.

Lin Zhimo was also a little surprised by Zhang Linghan's words. Without any hesitation, she shook her head immediately: "I won't go back."

The moment she took the fake death pill, she had already made up her mind to bid a complete farewell to the past without any nostalgia.

Even if there is an accident now, she will not change her mind.

There has been happiness in the past, but the pain is more unforgettable.In any case, she didn't look like she was back in the past.

And even for the sake of the child, she couldn't go back to that horrible place.

"Okay, then don't go back."

Now that she has made up her mind, Zhang Linghan naturally fully supports her.

"Don't worry Zhimo, with us, your children will live happily."

"Yes, master." Donna quickly said, "And us, I will definitely take good care of little master."

"Thank you." Lin Zhimo smiled, "It's good to have you here."

Zhang Linghan also showed a reassuring smile, "Then let's continue to Mocheng, Master wants to see you very much."

Lin Zhimo nodded, worry suddenly appeared on his face, "Brother Ling Han, are we leaving just like this? What about your father?"

"Don't worry, my father will be fine." Zhang Linghan comforted: "The emperor himself said that he would let my father go, and he will not make things difficult for him."

Hearing Huangfuchu's name, Lin Zhimo's heart inevitably ached, and then he tried to pretend not to care: "Then how do we meet him?"

"When we return to Mexico City, I will send someone to pick him up. Now is not the time."

Although Huangfu didn't come to the imperial mausoleum at the beginning, Zhang Linghan could only let his father stay in the capital for a while in order to make things seamless and prevent him from doubting him.

"Then..." Lin Zhimo thought of Huangfu Jue again, "Where's Xiao Jue?"

She was worried about hearing bad news and was a little afraid to ask.

"On the day you were under house arrest, Xiao Jue was taken to the Qianqing Palace by the emperor." Zhang Linghan guessed that Huangfu Chu would not embarrass Huangfu Jue. After all, Lin Zhimo's "death" hit him too hard, and Huangfu Jue was Lin Zhimo. The person who has always wanted to protect.

"The emperor shouldn't make things difficult for Xiao Jue." This time it was Dona who spoke, "Master, I showed the emperor your suicide note. After reading it, he agreed to let us leave the palace and set me free."

So Lin Zhimo specifically wrote in the suicide note to let Huangfu Jue go, and Huangfuchu would naturally do so.

"That's good." Lin Zhimo breathed a sigh of relief.

Thinking of the contents of the suicide note, she felt a little depressed.

She wrote very decisively in the letter. She didn't know how sad Huangfu would be after reading it for the first time.

But in order to cut off all connections, she had to do this, and she could only do so.

Perhaps in a short time, Huangfuchu will have a new life.

Outside the car, the sunlight revealed the leaves and shone sparsely on the car.

A new day has begun, Lin Zhimo thought, and her new life has also begun.
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In the Hall of Mental Cultivation, a guard who followed Zhang Linghan out of the palace to the imperial mausoleum was kneeling on the ground.

"Where are the others?" Huangfu Chu's voice was very soft, but he could hear the guard's forehead sweating.

"Didn't you say that he came back after two days of guarding the mausoleum, where is he now?"

(End of this chapter)