After rebirth, I became the white moonlight of Hunjun

Chapter 11 Is it equivalent to getting married?
  Lin House.

The Lin Mansion, which should have been bustling with activity, was filled with strangeness everywhere.

The servants, in particular, whispered, and some even dared to say it loudly.

"Why are you sick and delaying the marriage? Is this an annulment of the engagement?"

This sentence stirred up a thousand waves, and everyone immediately felt that this was the truth!

Lin Xiaolian carried the food box and excitedly went to the kitchen to get some food. Just as she was loading up the food, she turned around and tripped over.

The food box was thrown far away, and even the food in the food box fell all over the floor.

"Who tripped me?"

Lin Xiaolian asked, everyone turned their heads and ignored her, pretending as if nothing happened.

Lin Xiaolian was furious and wanted to pack more food, but was told that there was nothing left to eat.

Lin Xiaolian didn't believe it and went to check, only to see Cuihong, who had always been at odds with her in the kitchen, walking towards the dog with a bowl of hearty dishes.

"Everyone has a quota of food. This is rhubarb's dinner, what? Does the big girl still want to grab rhubarb?"

Cuihong said with a provocative face. After speaking, without waiting for Lin Xiaolian to speak, she poured a bowl of vegetables with soup and meat into Dahuang's bowl. Dahuang looked at Lin Xiaolian, couldn't hold back, and started eating directly.

Tears of anger welled up in Lin Xiaolian's eyes. She resisted the tears and turned around to leave.

West Wing.

Lin Xiaolian came back with an empty food box.

"Woooooooo..."

As soon as she entered the room, she cried in grievance.

After Lin Zhiyu understood the cause and effect, he smiled and said: "How big of a deal do I think it is? Don't cry."

With that said, Lin Zhiyu took out a banknote and handed it to Lin Xiaolian.

"Here, go to the restaurant and buy some food. You can buy whatever you want. No need to save!"

"Miss……"

Lin Xiaolian didn't understand why Lin Zhiyu wasn't angry when everyone bullied her.

"Come on, I'm so hungry."

Lin Zhiyu smiled and said that she understood Lin Xiaolian's grievances, but she was too lazy to waste words with a group of servants. Anyway, she would not be able to stay in the Lin Mansion for too long before leaving. It was better to have less to do than to do more.

Besides, the one who really needs to be dealt with is Aunt Zhang, not the servants who have no rights.

Seeing that Lin Zhiyu was so unconcerned, Lin Xiaolian stopped worrying, picked up the banknote, and went out.

As soon as she walked to the door, a group of boys and maids pointed at her and laughed:
  "I heard that the eldest girl went crazy after her engagement was annulled. She didn't have enough food, and she was competing with Dahuang for food."

"Shut up!"

Lin Xiaolian was so angry that she couldn't say a word. She only hated herself for being stupid and being dumb.

"A big girl dares to do it, are she still afraid of what others say?"

"Yes, yes."

A maid retorted.

Lin Xiaolian was so angry that she wanted to tear the maid's mouth to pieces. As soon as she took a step, a voice came:
  "Miss Xiaolian."

Then, Shuqin, the personal bodyguard of King Jin, was seen walking towards Lin Mansion with a group of people.

Wearing uniform clothes and holding exquisite food boxes in their hands, they arrived at the door of Lin's Mansion as quickly as possible.

"I am here to deliver food to the princess on the order of the prince. The prince said that all the food and clothing for the princess in the future will be provided by the Jin Palace until the princess marries into the palace."

The sound of the Shuqin was neither too loud nor too quiet, just enough for everyone present to hear it, and it didn't seem deliberate.

Everyone was suddenly in an uproar.

Isn't this inconsistent with the rumor that the eldest girl was rejected by the King of Jin and broke off the engagement?

"I'd like Miss Xiaolian to lead the way."

After Lin Xiaolian was stunned for a moment, she quickly came to her senses, raised her head, glanced at the group of chattering people with an arrogant look, and then led them to the west wing without looking back.

In the Lin Mansion, those servants who acted upon the wind and added insult to injury immediately dispersed with howls.

It's over now.

West Wing.

Lin Zhiyu had just finished eating the meal sent by the palace, and the clothes and jewelry sent by the palace arrived again.

Even the invitation from the princess mansion was sent to Lin Zhiyu.

The servants in the mansion were even more panicked.

If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have spoken ill of the older girl.

However, Lin Zhiyu didn't pay attention to those servants at all.

She held the gilded invitation and felt it was very hot.

Isn't she still sick?
  If she were to attend a flower viewing party, wouldn't it tell everyone that she was pretending to be sick today?

So where is the royal dignity?

Is this Princess Shangyang an ally of Aunt Zhang and Lin Minghua?
  "Flower viewing party?"

"I won't go." "But Miss, that is Princess Shangyang..."

"No!" Lin Zhiyu refused.

My life is at stake, I can’t go!

……

The next day.

Before Lin Zhiyu woke up, the door to the room was pushed open with a creak.

"Who?"

Lin Zhiyu sat up from the bed.

At this time, the sky had begun to dawn, and the dark blue sky was as beautiful as a flawless sapphire. Zhou Zijin was dressed in white clothes, holding a basket in his hand, and was smiling at her.

He was already good-looking, but with the blue sky on his back, the white clothes on his body that were better than snow, and the fragrance of flowers exuding from the basket in his hand, he looked like an existence descended from an immortal to the earth.

"it's me."

With that said, he walked towards Lin Zhiyu with a smile: "Did it scare you?"

There was a look of self-blame in his eyes.

"I just picked the sweet-scented osmanthus. I thought you would like it, so I couldn't wait to send it to you."

As he approached, the rich scent of osmanthus rushed into Lin Zhiyu's nose, and it was extremely sweet.

It's just that his words coincided with the medicine Zhou Tingchen "prepared for you personally" in his previous life, making Lin Zhiyu's heart tremble and his instinct become extremely guarded.

Zhou Zijin saw Lin Zhiyu's expression change and thought she was uncomfortable, so he apologized again:

"It's all my fault. I only thought about giving you sweet-scented osmanthus flowers and forgot that you were still sick."

With that said, he put the basket down and prepared to leave.

At this time, Lin Xiaolian, who heard the noise, also came over.

She immediately stepped forward, took the basket from Zhou Zijin's hand, and said with a smile:
  "My lord, don't blame me. The lady was just moved by the prince's thoughts and didn't know what to do. The sweet-scented osmanthus in July is the most rare. The prince picked it with his own hands and sent it to me. The lady was so excited that she was speechless."

"Back then, in order to make the girl happy, the prince specially found the sweet-scented osmanthus that blooms all year round from the north. But there is a good story in our Daqin! Now he has sent the sweet-scented osmanthus picked by himself to the lady. If the noble ladies in the capital know about it, Are you jealous to death?"

After hearing what Lin Xiaolian said, Lin Zhiyu instantly regretted it. How could she doubt Zhou Zijin?
  In her last life, after she was tortured and killed in a sea of ​​fire, when she was wandering in the palace, she saw him entering the palace with a sword. She wanted to ask for an explanation from her. Lin Minghua threatened her with his charred corpse. He destroyed his eyes and also To preserve her charred body.

Later, she was reborn, and she didn't know what happened to Zhou Zijin in her previous life.

Lin Zhiyu recovered his thoughts and smiled. "Thank you, I love it."

I secretly vowed in my heart that I would live a good life with him in this life and repay him with true love.

"As long as you like it."

Hearing what Lin Zhiyu said, Zhou Zijin's originally a little disappointed eyes suddenly came to life and shone like stars, and the smile on his face was as innocent as a child's.

Lin Xiaolian took the opportunity to go out quickly, leaving Lin Zhiyu and Zhou Zijin in the room.

"Do you still like the clothes and jewelry sent yesterday? What clothes are you going to wear for the flower viewing party?"

Zhou Zijin had nothing to say.

Lin Zhiyu looked confused. She hadn't looked at yesterday's clothes yet. How should she answer without hurting people's hearts?
  Suddenly, the image of Zhou Zijin wearing red clothes yesterday flashed in her mind, and she immediately said:
  "The red one!"

Zhou Zijin was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "I knew you liked it."

With that said, he took the initiative to help Lin Zhiyu open the box containing the red clothes, and said softly:
  "You, what you wear every day is too plain, try red, maybe you will have unexpected effects."

Lin Zhiyu took the clothes from Zhou Zijin, asked Lin Xiaolian to help her put them on, and then asked Lin Xiaolian to comb her hair.

She picked two simple and elegant gold hairpins from a pile of jewelry and stuck them in her hair.

Black hair, gold hairpin, and red outfit complement each other.

Looking at herself in the bronze mirror, Lin Zhiyu turned around in a circle with satisfaction.

His eyes caught a glimpse of the golden bell in the jewelry box, and he reached out to pick it up. A strange fragrance instantly penetrated Lin Zhiyu's nose.

Although this golden pan is not big, it is very beautiful, and the hollow craftsmanship makes it look very exquisite and luxurious.

Lin Zhiyu subconsciously thought of the golden bell around Lin Minghua's waist, and immediately tied the golden bell around his ankle.

Lin Xiaolian was shocked that her young lady actually hid such a beautiful golden bell under her feet. This must be such a waste of nature.

"Miss……"

Zhou Zijin, who was guarding the door, heard Lin Xiaolian's exclamation, thought something had happened to Lin Zhiyu, and immediately pushed the door open and entered.

At this time, Lin Zhiyu just turned around in a circle.

The bells on her feet jingled because of her movements, and there were bursts of fragrant wind...

Lin Zhiyu smiled and said:
  "This is called creating fragrance every step of the way!"

Zhou Zijin stood there looking at the person in front of him with a face full of amazement.

He had always known that Lin Zhiyu was good-looking, but he never knew that she could be so bright and charming when dressed up.

Seeing Zhou Zijin come in, Lin Zhiyu suddenly thought of a joke and blurted out:

"Yesterday you wore red, and I am wearing red today. Does this mean we are getting married?"

(End of this chapter)