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

Chapter 3 She has a chance to come back
"Bam—"

The door closed, and anxious footsteps could be heard. Lin Zhiyu's mother, Mrs. Shen, returned from seeing off her relatives.

Shen hurriedly sat down by the bed, and caressed Lin Zhiyu's forehead distressedly, "Yaoyao, do you still feel a headache?"

Lin Zhiyu looked up from her past life thoughts. It was not until this moment that she took a closer look at her mother's haggard appearance. There was a shadow of fatigue under her beautiful eyes, and her eyes were full of concern.

The deceased relatives appeared in front of him again. Lin Zhiyu's heart was filled with thousands of words. Regret and excitement gnawed at his heart and lungs, and he was choked and speechless.

Seeing Lin Zhiyu's cheeks that had lost a lot of weight in just a few days, Shen couldn't help but become hoarse and burst into tears uncontrollably.

Last night, when she saw Lin Zhiyu covered in blood and the young man lying at the gate of the Hou Mansion, his face was pale, as if he had no breath at all, at that moment, Mrs. Shen felt that the sky was falling.

Her husband was stationed at the border all year round, and she was often away from home. In the past, no matter how hard she was, how tired she was, how much she had to endure, she didn't think anything of it. But during these days, she began to doubt whether her persistence was right, and whether her love for her husband could last. Let it last as long as you want.

Lin Zhiyu's eyes were also red, her tear-stained face was buried in her mother's arms, and she cried hoarsely, "Aniang!"

Mrs. Shen was heartbroken, "Don't be afraid, Yaoyao, don't be afraid! Mother is here, no one can hurt you when mother is here!"

"Aniang, Aniang...I miss you..."

Grievances and longing came out together, and Lin Zhiyu couldn't help trembling.

In the midsummer of the 12th year of Ping Yuan in her previous life, Mrs. Shen died suddenly. Her death was strange. She had always been in good health, but she suddenly suffered from a serious illness without any warning. Her medicine was ineffective, and she passed away in just one day.

Lin Zhiyu was caught off guard by the bad news. When she learned the bad news and rushed back to her house, the whole room was filled with cries. She didn't even see Mrs. Shen for the last time.

Mrs. Shen stared in the direction of the door with dead eyes. She must have something to say to her, but she couldn't wait for her to come back.

Lin Zhiyu cried heartbreakingly, but she didn't seem to be scared. Shen felt vaguely that something was wrong, but she had no time to think about it, and Lin Zhiyu's tears burned her heart.

He hurriedly comforted: "Yaoyao, please don't cry. It's my mother's fault. It's my mother's failure to protect you. The Lantern Festival is so chaotic. Mother should have been prepared and arranged more people to protect you!"

"Mom was negligent. Mom promises that this kind of thing will never happen again in the future! Mom will send more people and will definitely protect Yao Yao, for sure."

Lin Zhiyu sobbed and shook her head, "It has nothing to do with my mother..."

Xie Yiwan wanted her to die. No matter how many people and thorough arrangements Shen made, they could not overcome the greed of Xie Yiwan and her second wife. Not to mention that they had bribed the people around her and had a thorough plan. Unless they were uprooted, they would not be able to survive. Hard to guard against.

"Auntie, how did I come back?"

"do not you remember?"

How could Lin Zhiyu not remember that it was Xiao Xuan who rescued her from the gangster den and brought her back to the Hou Mansion?

Seeing Lin Zhiyu shaking her head, Mrs. Shen took the decoction brought by her grandma, gently scooped up a spoonful and brought it to Lin Zhiyu's mouth, "Drink some more, I'll tell you more."

In a gentle voice, Mrs. Shen recounted how the palace gatekeeper discovered Xiao Xuan and Lin Zhiyu last night. At that time, Lin Zhiyu was unconscious, covered in blood, and seemed to be lifeless...

When it came to the key point, Shen's voice was choked again, fearing that worry would come back again.

Lin Zhiyu quickly wiped away the tears on her mother's face. Shen laughed through her tears and said, "Mom is fine, but her eyes are a little dry."

After saying that, he mentioned Xiao Xuan again, "The young man is currently in Yixiang Garden. He was severely injured, his internal organs were damaged, and several bones were broken. He is still unconscious at the moment."

"He tried his best to send you back. When my mother saw him, he was covered in blood, but he still insisted on not leaving you behind. His perseverance is commendable..."

"Yao Yao, do you know his name? Where is his home? His accent doesn't sound like he's from the capital."

what is his name?
Mrs. Shen also asked Lin Zhiyu this question in her previous life.

At that time, Lin Zhiyu kept Xiao Xuan's name firmly in her heart. Shen just started talking, and she poured out her good words like a bamboo tube. After that, she frequently mentioned the matter of repaying her kindness, which made Shen unable to deal with it. Xiao Xuan sends him off.

At this moment, Lin Zhiyu shook his head, "It was too chaotic at the time. I only remember that his surname was Xiao. He was also imprisoned in a secret cell by the bandits. I saw him trying to escape. He was probably afraid that my shouting for help would attract the pursuers. So he had no choice but to take me with him."

Shen recalled Xiao Xuan's injuries all over his body, and her parental instinct made her sigh, "I guess he was a kind-hearted poor man. The boy was so thin that he had frostbite on his hands and feet, and there were big scars on his body and small ones on top of each other. Scar, I don’t know how much suffering I have suffered in the past, but he is willing to take you with him and never give up in the face of danger, so he must have some sense of loyalty."

A poor person with a good heart?

Lin Zhiyu wanted to laugh.

Xiao Xuan's current appearance, including the injuries on his body, were all intentional.

The reason was to gain the trust of her and her mother and stay in the house through misery, so that she could get close to her father and brother and wait for an opportunity to take revenge.In her previous life, she regarded Xiao Xuan as her savior and treated him wholeheartedly. She helped him get out of poverty, introduced him to his father and brother, and helped him rise smoothly in politics.

After marrying him, she tried her best to please him. In the past, she never touched Yang Chun Shui. After marriage, she learned to wash her hands and make soup. The smoke and fire burned her hands, and the scars on her hands were ugly and difficult to remove.

He loved to listen to the music, so she studied hard, grinding her fingers until they were bloody, just to calm him down a little bit.

She studied poetry, etiquette, calligraphy and painting diligently, and did her best in everything. She molded herself into a talented woman, making herself a being worthy of him, instead of having someone shake their head and sigh that she was too much every time she was mentioned. Mediocrity, shame on him.

There are too many such experiences in the past.

Lin Zhiyu gave almost everything she had to Xiao Xuan, but when she was tired and tired, he kept poisoning her, wishing that she would die without a burial place!
Lin Zhiyu remembered what Xie Yiwan said.

"You only know that your father Lin Ye is good at fighting and is the founding hero of the Qingxian Dynasty, but you don't know that the country your father led to destroy was Xiao Xuan's country, and the city he slaughtered was the stronghold of Xiao Xuan's mother's clan. It was your father who harmed the country. His country is ruined and his family is ruined, and he is exiled at a young age. He hates you!"

"Xiao Xuan has never loved you, let alone love you. He only uses you. He poisoned you with his own hands. He wants you to die! How could he give you the antidote?"

Feeding a wolf with one's body only to be eaten by the wolf.

After Xie Yiwan left Linhua Hall, Lin Zhiyu thought about it more than once, if she had not been rescued by Xiao Xuan, if she had not left Xiao Xuan in the house despite everyone's obstruction, if she had seen through Xiao Xuan's wolf ambition earlier...

Will everything stop happening?

The Lin family's military power will not be taken away, their father and brother will not die, and my sister will not have her husband killed by Xiao Xuan and be imprisoned by him.

However, Xiao Xuan still saved her in this life and became her savior.

Lin Zhiyu secretly clenched her fists. If God allowed her to do it again, why couldn't it be done earlier?Even if it's only half a day early.

Shen didn't want to touch the fear in Lin Zhiyu's heart, so she didn't ask too much about the reckless bandits.

"Yao Yao, don't take this disaster to heart. Mom has already sent a letter to your father. Hurry up and there will be news soon. Don't worry, Yao Yao. Mom and dad will definitely find out those bad guys!"

Lin Zhiyu remained silent.

Observing Lin Zhiyu's face, Shen thought she didn't want to hear her mention General Lin, so she put down the bowl, held Lin Zhiyu in her arms again, and changed the subject.

"Yao Yao, it's not peaceful outside recently. It's approaching the end of the year and the weather is cold. It's better not to go out to play anymore. Stay in the house and recuperate. When the weather gets warmer in the coming spring, if you want to go out and relax, mother will make arrangements."

Lin Zhiyu put her arm around Shen's waist and responded in a muffled voice, "Yes, I will listen to grandma."

Actually agreed?
She was actually willing not to see her friends.

Shen was surprised, and the feeling that something was wrong amplified in her heart. However, considering that Lin Zhiyu had just woken up and was weak, she did not ask any more questions.

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After recuperating for three days, Lin Zhiyu claimed to be ill and stayed at home. In the blink of an eye, New Year's Eve came.

It's a little difficult to recall the past, but as old friends keep coming one after another to make their presence felt, some memories gradually become clearer.

In the past few days, Lin Zhiyu was sorting out his past life while listening to the news about Xiao Xuan from his maid Lan Sheng. He had been comatose, seriously injured, and had a high fever that almost made Ms. Shen anxious.

The doctor hired with a lot of money worked day and night, filling bowl after bowl of ginseng, snow lotus, and precious medicinal materials, and finally managed to save his life.

Lin Zhiyu felt sorry for those medicinal materials and wished that Xiao Xuan died.

Whenever she heard that he had escaped another disaster, Lin Zhiyu's heart would always fall to the ground. She also understood that God was not always on her side. If she wanted to reverse the situation, she had to rely on her own plans.

After listening to the news about Xiao Xuan in the past few days, Lin Zhiyu had not thought of getting rid of him, taking advantage of his illness to kill him.

But the power behind Xiao Xuan frightened her.

Since Xiao Xuan dared to put himself in such a state and sleep peacefully in the Hou Mansion, he must have arranged everything well. He was not the only one who was staring at her eagerly from behind.

If she takes action, no matter whether she succeeds or not, she will definitely be counterattacked, and she cannot afford the price she pays now.

It's not easy to get a chance to start again, so you must be cautious and cautious, and you can't make a wrong step.

The snow began to fall in the early morning, and by the afternoon, the snow had already accumulated a thick layer.

Lan Sheng rushed in, rubbed his hands to breathe, and patted the snow flakes off his body, "Leng Leng Leng, the snow is too heavy today! Miss! The boy in Yixiangyuan is awake!"

(End of this chapter)