The concubine doesn't fall in love, but crazy critics insist on holding her responsible

Chapter 1 He married someone else

That night, the sleeping sign was delivered to Lin Zhiyu's Linhua Hall.

The emperor had not been here for a long time, and Xia Chun's face was full of joy, but after seeing Lin Zhiyu's empty eyes looking out the window at the flying snow, he stopped smiling.

After closing the window, Xia Chun whispered: "My Lady, please go with your slave to freshen up."

Lin Zhiyu didn't move, a sickly pale color appeared on his palm-sized face.

Thinking of the recent ban, Xia Chun muttered and advised: "Mother, you and Your Majesty are a young couple. We have known each other for many years. You have sacrificed so much for His Majesty, and His Majesty has seen it. Such a deep love between husband and wife, how could it be possible?" What kind of feud?"

"Your Majesty is more than ten thousand people, and as a king, since ancient times, it is impossible to have only one person in the harem. Madam, you should not... As long as His Majesty has you in his heart, and if you take good care of yourself over time, you will definitely be able to return to the past with Your Majesty."

"You are still the person that His Majesty cares about the most. Noble Concubine Wan or Noble Lady Zhao is even a ten thousandth as good as you."

Lin Zhiyu raised his eyes, but could not look into Xia Chun's eyes.

Lin Zhiyu couldn't understand Xia Chun's panic and dodge before, but today after listening to Xie Yiwan's words, she understood everything.

It turns out that everyone knows that the person Xiao Xuan loves is not her, and she is the only one who has been kept in the dark.

Soon.

"Your Majesty is here—"

As soon as the eunuch's singing stopped, the palace door opened, and a tall man in a black robe stepped forward.

Lin Zhiyu heard the familiar footsteps and did not look back.

This person is exactly the husband Xia Chun said she knew and stayed with, and the new emperor of the Great Ye Dynasty - Xiao Xuan.

"I heard you were feeling unwell, so I came to take a look."

There was a hint of perfunctoryness in the not-so-enthusiastic tone.

Lin Zhiyu felt a stab in the heart.

In the past, she only thought that she was poisoned and her body became thinner again and again, unable to serve him.

He suppressed his dissatisfied desires day after day, causing a rift between the couple.

When the poison attacks, she is often so painful that he can't sleep all night long, disturbing his sleep. Over time, he will inevitably feel tired, even if he never admits it, his increasingly distant attitude shows everything.

He no longer came to her Linhua Palace. Impatience, quarrels, and cold wars... were no longer uncommon.

She tried her best to get better and endured the pain. No matter how disgusting the bitter medicinal soup was, she still swallowed it.

She wanted to live and looked forward to her and Xiao Xuan returning to their past.

Before marrying Xiao Xuan, she had been engaged to someone else, but the engagement was broken off. Marrying Xiao Xuan was an accident.

She had a bad reputation and wasn't smart enough... She was afraid that Xiao Xuan would dislike her, so she tried her best to please him, and her whole heart was tied to him.

The wine was poisoned and she drank it for him.

When an assassin assassinates someone, she blocks his arrows.

He was dealing with various forces, so she swallowed her anger and watched as one woman after another appeared around him. As a head wife, she could only endure their vying for favor and conspiracy.

He had never touched them, and she believed his promise that he only loved her in this life.

But today, Xie Yiwan told her that Xiao Xuan had been lying to her.

The culprit who caused her serious illness was the person she had always loved.

Lin Zhiyu had too many things to ask Xiao Xuan.

He joined forces with Xie Yiwan's family and seized the military power of his father and brother. Was he the one who killed them?
Was it his doing to deceive and force Sister and imprison her?

Was he just using her from beginning to end?

Had he been planning to kill her from the day he met her?

Before he could sort out the suffocating and confusing emotions, Xiao Xuan's deep voice came to his ears again.

"She has been here."

The 'she' in Xiao Xuan's mouth refers to Xie Yiwan.

No matter how big or small the palace was, he couldn't hide it from him. He knew that Xie Yue had barged into Linhua Palace in a grand manner.

After being married for many years, some of Xiao Xuan's thoughts could not be hidden from Lin Zhiyu either.

He is not here now to visit, but to warn.

He actually also expressed his gratitude.

Lin Zhiyu laughed at himself, turned around and moved his dry lips, "Why do you want to welcome her into the palace?"

If Xie Yiwan hadn't stood in front of her arrogantly, she wouldn't have known that so many great things had happened in the palace during the days when she was grounded by Xiao Xuan.

Not only did Xie Yiwan become a noble concubine, but there was also a candidate for the vacant post.

Xiao Xuan's eyes did not fall on Lin Zhiyu, "For some reason, she is quite interesting."

interesting?
The casual tone aroused Lin Zhiyu's anger, "You have forgotten how she treated you in the past! When you were down, she looked down on you the most! She insulted you and scolded you, she almost broke your leg, I am your enemy everywhere, have you forgotten all this!"

"so what."

Just four words confirmed something.

In the end, the only person who cares about her is her.

Lin Zhiyu staggered back half a step, heartbroken, and suddenly felt that everything was meaningless.

She forced herself to take a breath and said, "Let me go."

Xiao Xuan finally looked at her and sneered, "Thank you for telling you this matter. In that case, I won't hide it from you anymore."

"Tomorrow is an auspicious day calculated by Qin Tianmon. Yina is going to marry. I will marry Songyi as my queen. The Daye Dynasty will welcome the mother of the country and will be blessed forever."

Lin Songyi is Lin Zhiyu’s sister.At this moment, Lin Zhiyu only felt that the endless abyss was coming towards her.

He admitted that he was the one who imprisoned Sister, killed her husband, and took away his wife!

"Xiao Xuan, let's make peace with each other."

Xiao Xuan was stunned for a moment, then sneered, "Harmony? Lin Zhiyu, I am the emperor, and only the queen is qualified to negotiate peace and separation with me. You are not qualified yet."

Contempt and sarcasm were like sharp arrows piercing Lin Zhiyu's chest. She had sacrificed so much for him and was his official wife. They had been together for ten years, but she only got someone who was 'unworthy'.

Tears streaked down his cheeks silently, Xiao Xuan frowned, "Do you really want the rear position that much?"

"That should be mine."

Xiao Xuan seemed to be irritated, "Songyi is your sister-in-law. What difference does it make between your two sisters who is higher and who is lower?"

"But she doesn't like you! She's married, she has a husband!"

"Don't mention that man to me!"

Suddenly, a furious roar forced Lin Zhiyu to freeze on the spot. All he could see was his uncontrollable jealousy. The anger rising between his brows was full of crazy love, like a head that had been robbed of its beloved. The beast of things.

This is something Lin Zhiyu has never seen before.

She had always thought that Xiao Xuan was a reserved person, gentle and polite, and his out-of-control side could only be seen on the bed.

But it turns out that’s nothing at all.

Snow flakes all over the sky poured in crazily as the palace door opened, and Xiao Xuan's angrily leaving figure gradually disappeared into the darkness.

"Stop trying to trick me into coming here with the excuse of poisonous hair. This matter will never happen again!"

The next day.

The lively and grand horn sound came as promised, and Xiao Xuan married someone else after all.

At noon, Lin Zhiyu, who had not slept all night, finally bribed the guards and escaped from Linhua Hall.

She wanted to see Lin Songyi. She was the only one who could save her sister from the palace.

Sister A was imprisoned by Xiao Xuan in order to save her. She owed Sister A too much, and she should pay her back no matter what.

However, halfway through the journey, Lin Zhiyu's vision suddenly turned black. Extreme pain rushed into his bone cavity in an instant, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out.

It's the living poison that has taken hold.

Xia Chun panicked and hurriedly went to call someone, but Lin Zhiyu held him back and forced the hairpin into Xia Chun's hand.

Hidden in the hairpin was what Lin Zhiyu wanted to say to Lin Songyi.

Lin Zhiyu begged every word with tears in her eyes, and Xia Chun had no choice but to respond with tears.

Looking at Xia Chun's back running away in a hurry, his vision blurred from time to time, Lin Zhiyu knew that his final day had come.

She originally planned to use her life to exchange for sister's freedom, but now she got her wish.

Xia Chun went to Lingtian Palace to ask Xiao Xuan for help. Lin Zhiyu knew that that silly girl would not just watch her die.

However, after lying paralyzed in the snow for a long time, Lin Zhiyu never waited for Xiao Xuan.

With Xia Chun's pace, two round trips would be enough for such a long time.

If it's been delayed until now, Xiao Xuan must be unwilling to come.

Lin Zhiyu felt sad.

Xiao Xuan really doesn't need to come again. He has married his sweetheart as he wished, the imperial power is in his hands, and his great revenge has been avenged. Now she has lost all use value.

Xu Shitian's body was numb from the cold, and maybe the light came back to him. Slowly, the pain in Lin Zhiyu's body began to recede.

She saw the turret not far away. Below the turret was the daunting and towering city wall, where her late father and brother had once been stationed.

She seemed to see the shadows of her father and brother in a trance, and an idea came to Lin Zhiyu's mind - maybe there was a better way for her to die than to be swallowed alive by the poison.

……

It was past three quarters of noon, and the snow in front of the Lingtian Palace was stained red with blood.

The person who was scolded by the cane was Xia Chun. Beside her, Li Xun, the captain of the city gate school, was kneeling.

The two people came one after another. One said that Lin Zhiyu was poisoned and was about to die, crying for help. The other said that Lin Zhiyu climbed to the east corner tower alone and was in danger of committing suicide.

The two men's preface and last words were incoherent, and both were threatening words. The emperor was furious.

After the punishment with the stick, Xia Chun was dying, spitting out blood and kept murmuring, "Empress, save the empress..."

When Li Xun saw this, he couldn't bear it and asked Chang Shan, the eunuch in charge, to pass the message again, which again earned him an angry rebuke from the emperor.

——If she wants to die, let her die!
The emperor was furious, and the eunuch guards lay down on the ground in fear.

Having said that, before the cup of tea was over, the palace door suddenly opened.

I saw the emperor who was busy with government affairs as Chang Shan said strode out, his black dragon robe cutting through the wind and snow.

The emperor's sedan chair went in the direction of the east corner tower.

However, halfway through the journey, the emperor suddenly ordered the route to be changed. Regardless of any other important matters, the group just wandered aimlessly in the imperial garden.

Chang Shan had always been good at figuring out the holy will, and he thought that the emperor's move was probably to use the extreme cold and snow to temper Lin Zhiyu's temperament.

Lin Zhiyu repeatedly committed the crime of deceiving the emperor and forced him to die. He only had to suffer the pain of flesh and blood, which was God's grace.

Chang Shan responded to Li Xun's urging with a cold face and followed the Holy Driver silently, until the snow suddenly became heavier in the sky, and a turret guard crawled and knelt in front of the Holy Driver, shouting in a shrill and frightening voice.

"The imperial concubine jumped, the imperial concubine fell from the building——"

The sedan chair shook erratically, as if the sky had fallen.

(End of this chapter)