Portable Space: The Peasant Princess

Half a month later.

On this day, the sky in the capital city was clear again, which was rare for Lin Yan to see.

Suddenly a letter came from Lin Yan, saying that Miss Lin had agreed and was willing to meet Zhao Bin in private, and the location was arranged at Baiyun Temple in Nanshan.

The letter said that Miss Lin would go to the temple to offer incense in two days and asked Zhao Bin to prepare.

The letter also said that although Miss Lin agreed to meet, she could only meet from a distance. It was said that Miss Lin was afraid that Zhao Bin would not be interested in her, and the two would be embarrassed if they failed to meet.

Gu Panxia also understood Miss Lin's mood. Although the people of Zhou Dynasty were open and it was okay for the two of them to meet in private, but as He Rou said, rumors were difficult to control.

Gu Panxia informed Zhao Bin of the matter, but Zhao Bin seemed to lack interest and seemed a little unmotivated.

Gu Panxia naturally knew what he was thinking, and sighed softly: "Zhao Bin, he will be fine, you don't have to be like this!"

Zhao Bin took a deep breath, scratched his head in frustration and said: "I have been with the young master since I was a child. Every time he goes on a mission or goes to the battlefield, I will follow him like a shadow. Now the young master goes alone. I couldn't go to the battlefield, and I felt a little worried!"

It wasn't that he didn't trust Lu Yuan, but that he was used to being by his side.

"You have already promised Mr. Lin, and he has also sent a letter. Since the girls are willing to meet you, why not go there?"

Zhao Bin nodded slightly, "I'll go, girl, you can take care of the arrangements!"

As a grown man, he would naturally not go to the temple to offer incense for no reason.

Gu Panxia chuckled and nodded, "Okay! I will go with Princess Jiancheng then, can you be our coachman?"

Zhao Bin had long been accustomed to Gu Panxia's childlike tone, and he nodded obediently.

Two days later, a carriage drove slowly from Prince Yi's Mansion to the direction of Nanshan.

In the carriage, Fangqiu said excitedly: "Xiaoxia, why does this feel as exciting as a private date?"

Zhao Bin: "..."

Gu Panxia: "..."

It sounds like you have experienced it!

Gu Panxia glanced at her and said, "Little princess, don't say this in front of Prince Consort Wen, lest he really think that I brought you out to meet your sweetheart."

He waved his hand with a smile, "Hey, no, no, no, I'm loyal to him. If he dares to doubt me, I'll break his legs first!"

The closer he got to Baiyun Temple, the more excited he became. On the contrary, Zhao Bin suddenly became anxious.

He said nervously: "Girl, if we come here at this time, can we really run into Miss Lin? Is she not here yet, or has she already gone back?"

Gu Panxia heard it a little funny. She sat in the carriage and said to Zhao Bin outside: "Don't be nervous. Mr. Lin said that Miss Lin has just arrived. If we come at this time, it will definitely be fine."

Even so, Zhao Bin felt his heart beating faster and faster.

Before this, or even before setting off, he didn't feel anything. But as the location got closer, he suddenly felt uncontrollably nervous.

This feeling was simply more terrifying to him than killing someone.

For some reason, he suddenly had the urge to turn around and run away.

Sensing his mood swings, she frowned and said with a look on her face: "Zhao Bin, don't worry, I've asked someone to inquire about Miss Lin for you. There's nothing to say about her appearance or personality. This is definitely the case." That guy Lin Yan has lived for more than 20 years and has done the most reliable thing."