After rebirth, I became the white moonlight of Hunjun

Lin Xiaolian entered the Prime Minister's Mansion when she was six years old, and her impression of Lin Zhiyu began from here.

"A nun who was responsible for taking care of me said that the young lady used to be very smart, but then she went to the palace and her temperament changed." Lin Xiaolian sighed.

"But in my opinion, the young lady's obedience in front of the prime minister is not true. One time when you went out on the street, you took Xiaolian up a tree to dig out bird eggs."

Lin Zhiyu's eyes moved slightly. Lin Pengsheng had always adhered to those old-fashioned dogmas. If he found out, wouldn't he be furious?

Lin Xiaolian nodded in approval: "That's why the prime minister also particularly favored the second young lady. Later, the young lady was raised next to the old lady."

"One time when she came to the palace, the old queen mother liked the young lady very much. She often called the young lady into the palace from then on."

"Have I told you about the old queen before?"

Lin Xiaolian shook her head: "That's not much to say. Every time the young lady comes back from the old queen, she will go into the study to tinker for a long time, but she won't let me in."

Speaking of this, Lin Xiaolian still looked a little aggrieved.

The maids in the Prime Minister's Mansion looked down upon Lin Xiaolian's background, especially Mo Ju, and threatened her all day long that Lin Zhiyu would abandon her, making Lin Xiaoli panic all day long.

It seems that the source of everything is still with the old queen.

Lin Zhiyu has a headache. How long has it been? Where can I start to check?

"By the way, the young lady mentioned it once, saying that although the old Queen Mother is from Xirong, she is dedicated to the sake of Qin. The young lady admires her very much."

Lin Zhiyu's pupils narrowed: "Is this old queen from Xirong?"

"Yes, Miss, you are confused." Lin Xiaolian was surprised that Lin Zhiyu had such a big reaction, "But I also heard it from other places. When the old Queen Mother was sent here by Xirong for marriage, I was not even born yet. "

It seems that the golden ring and jade pendant have something to do with the Queen Mother.

When Princess Yunyue made it clear that she wanted this jade pendant, Lin Zhiyu had some vague doubts in her heart.

Lin Xiaolian was still talking nonchalantly, while Lin Zhiyu held his head in his hands and was already wandering.

Judging from Zhou Tingchen's reaction, he has definitely seen his method of saving people before.

Combining Lin Xiaolian's words, Lin Zhiyu came to a conclusion.

It's very possible that he didn't cross over halfway.

As soon as this thought came out, Lin Zhiyu's back was suddenly soaked in cold sweat.

The period before the marriage change must be an important time point.

What happened?

"Miss? Miss?" Lin Xiaolian noticed that Lin Zhiyu's eyes were a little distracted, and she waved her hand in front of Lin Zhiyu's face dissatisfied.

Lin Zhiyu came back to his senses and smiled: "It's okay. I'm a little tired. Let's do this for now."

It’s true that the lady didn’t say much and didn’t want to hear it anymore!

Lin Xiaolian asked before going out: "Miss, dinner is almost ready, how about we go out together?"

Lin Zhiyu has no intention of having dinner now: "You guys eat first, I still have some things to take care of."

"How can that be done!"

Lin Xiaolian was really angry now. She took Lin Zhiyu's hand and started to walk out: "Miss, you said before that people are like iron rice and steel. If you don't eat for one meal, you will feel hungry. If you continue like this, your body will collapse sooner or later. Got it!"

In this era, people don’t even know what steel is. How did they know that the “original owner” they thought was a boudoir girl?

Lin Zhiyu smiled bitterly and let Lin Xiaolian pull her away.

Just tonight, Lin Zhiyu had another dream.

This time, in the dream, there was no Weiyang Palace caught in the fire, nor Lin Minghua and others. There was only a silver lake in sight.

Lin Zhiyu looked down and saw that he was standing barefoot on a piece of sparkling water.

In the distance, stood a woman in red, with her back to herself. Her long black hair was only loosely held up by a golden hairpin. The wind blew from nowhere, causing the corners of her clothes to flutter in the wind. .

All these scenes were so real. Lin Zhiyu took a tentative step, and as his toes dropped, ripples rippled around him. "You came."

The woman in red didn't look back, her voice was unfamiliar, as ethereal as if it came from another world.

Lin Zhiyu thought she was talking to him. Just as he was about to speak, he noticed a man walking behind him. He was still wearing a dark blue brocade robe, but his face could not be seen clearly.

The woman in red turned around slowly, and Lin Zhiyu's heart skipped a beat.

That is exactly my face!

The facial features are similar, but the temperament is completely different. There is a little red on the forehead, and the eyes are so sad, as if they will be broken in the next second.

Is this your past self?

Lin Zhiyu wanted to take another step forward, but found that he could not move.

Strangely, the two people in front of them were opening and closing their mouths, but I couldn't hear any sound.

The "self" on the opposite side shed tears, and Lin Zhiyu also touched his face, which made it wet.

In the mist, the sky is bright.

Lin Zhiyu's pillow was soaked with tears.

……

Kunning Palace.

Under the "all-out treatment" of the imperial physician, Lin Minghua woke up slowly.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Zhou Tingchen sitting at the table with a sullen face.

The palace people were all cleared out, and they were the only two people left in the room.

There was a hint of worry in Lin Minghua's eyes, and he spoke cautiously: "Your Majesty..."

Zhou Tingchen didn't answer, nor did he come over to hold Lin Minghua's hand to greet him like before.

Lin Minghua felt bad, lifted the quilt, went to the ground barefoot, and knelt in front of Zhou Tingchen.

"Minghua, why did you lie to me?"

Zhou Tingchen's voice was slightly hoarse, and it took a while before these words came out of his mouth.

After all, paper could not contain the fire. Lin Minghua's face showed hatred, regret, and strong unwillingness. Finally, when Zhou Tingchen turned around, they all turned into deep weakness.

"Minghua, do you know that ever since you fell into the water, you have always been a special presence in my heart." Zhou Tingchen's eyes were slightly red, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

"I don't know."

Lin Minghua lowered his head.

Zhou Tingchen took a deep breath. There was extremely strong regret in his eyes, but he quickly covered it up. He laughed at himself: "The person I have always been looking forward to, turned out to be a misunderstanding. Minghua, don't you think it's ironic?"

"I was very surprised before. Although we have such a relationship, why are you so indifferent to me every time you go to the Prime Minister's Mansion?"

"Lin Minghua, do you not love me at all?"

Lin Minghua's scalp was numb, and she could feel that Zhou Tingchen's eyes stayed on her for a long time.

"The Emperor has misunderstood. In my heart, the Emperor is the only one in my heart." Lin Minghua's voice trembled.

At this moment, the man sitting in front of him can give himself the supreme honor, and he can also pull him from heaven to hell with just one word.

But I didn’t even know why he was interested in me, so how could I lie to him?

Lin Minghua felt more and more aggrieved as he thought about it.

When he spoke again, he was slightly choked with sobs.