After rebirth, I became the white moonlight of Hunjun

Chapter 15 I am your sister-in-law

In the palace.

"My daughter pays homage to the Emperor and Queen. May the Emperor and Queen be blessed with peace and prosperity."

Lin Zhiyu knelt down and saluted the two of them.

Zhou Tingchen and Lin Minghua both looked at Lin Zhiyu with a look of deep love between emperor and empress.

"No need to be polite."

Zhou Tingchen raised his hand and looked at Lin Zhiyu.

She was wearing light blue clothes today, and her hair style was very simple. Even the golden bells on her feet had been removed. This perfunctory state was clearly visible...

A trace of loss that no one noticed flashed through Zhou Tingchen's eyes.

"Sister, is your health feeling better recently?"

Lin Minghua asked with a deep sense of sisterly affection.

"Thank you for your concern."

Having said this, he thought of Zhou Tingchen's previous warning to him at the Princess Mansion, and said again:

"Maybe I was frightened by a snake last time at the Princess Mansion, and I haven't recovered yet."

The corners of Zhou Tingchen's mouth curled up slightly, and a trace of ridicule flashed in his eyes.

Lin Zhiyu lowered his head and pretended not to see it.

Lin Minghua smiled and said: "They are the people selected by me personally. If my sister has anything to do in the future, just let them do it."

Lin Zhiyu took a look, so many people?

No need.

Immediately he said: "There are too many people. I like peace and quiet, so just leave two."

Several palace officials immediately knelt down and kowtowed:

"Please Miss Lin, please don't drive us away."

Lin Zhiyu was speechless. She didn't need so many people, and she didn't want to kill them.

Zhou Tingchen glanced at Lin Zhiyu, and Lin Minghua on the side said first: "Two people are too few, leave four people."

Lin Zhiyu thought for a while and then pointed at four people to stay.

The other two who were not chosen retreated with uncomfortable expressions.

Zhou Tingchen said with a tired look:
  "Miss Lin has just entered the palace today. Let's go to the bedroom to get familiar with her first."

"Eunuch Zhang, take Miss Lin to Weiyang Palace to rest."

Weiyang Palace?
  Lin Zhiyu's mind went blank.

……

Weiyang Palace.

Lin Zhiyu looked at the palace of her previous life with very complicated emotions.

She didn't even know how she ended up here after learning that she was going to live in Weiyang Palace.

"Miss Lin, you will live in Weiyang Palace from now on."

Eunuch Zhang smiled and said,
  "If you need anything else in the future, just ask me. I have to go back to the emperor to reply to you, so I'll go back first."

Lin Zhiyu nodded.

The little palace maid who followed her immediately helped Lin Zhiyu push the door open, and then everyone started working quickly.

Weiyang Palace was very clean, as if it had been tidied up specially for her, but the more it looked like this, the more irritable Lin Zhiyu felt.

After her rebirth, she didn't want to marry someone else, so she did.

I don’t want to get involved with Zhou Tingchen, but the more I avoid him, the more I run into him.

Now that she was forcibly summoned to the palace, and lived in the sad place and burial place of her previous life, she didn't know how she felt about herself.

Lin Xiaolian saw that Lin Zhiyu had something on her mind, but thought she wanted to be crowned king, so she whispered:
  "Girl, Prince Jin likes you so much, he will definitely find a way to take you to Prince Jin's Mansion as soon as possible."

Lin Zhiyu nodded and said nothing.

After dinner,

Lin Zhiyu was lying on the deck chair in the yard.

Feeling extremely bad.

This Weiyang Palace gave her too many painful memories. She felt uncomfortable living there again.

Even after digesting it all afternoon, her mood did not improve.

She was lying down when a tall figure suddenly appeared in front of her.

Lin Zhiyu was shocked. Just as she was about to call someone, she saw Zhou Tingchen looking at her with a half-smile.

"Your Majesty, please see me."

Lin Zhiyu stood up and saluted while peeking around. At this time, there was no one else in the yard except her and Zhou Tingchen.

Lin Zhiyu secretly cursed in his heart that this dog emperor came alone and sent all the palace people away. He didn't know what he meant.

Even if he wasn't afraid of gossip, she was. She was the concubine of King Jin who had never been married to him. She was alone with the emperor. If word spread, how should she explain it?
  Zhou Tingchen's eyes fell on Lin Zhiyu and saw a fallen leaf on her hair. He stepped forward and reached out to remove it for her.

Unexpectedly, before his hand touched Lin Zhiyu, she opened his hand, stepped back cautiously, distanced herself from him, and said with a vigilant face:
  "I'm your sister-in-law, what do you want to do?"

The words "sister-in-law" made Zhou Tingchen stunned.

The slightly aching hand made him smile bitterly. He did not explain to her, but said immediately:

"I heard that Miss Lin has not recovered from her illness. I was afraid that you would not be used to being in the palace, so I came to visit you."

After finishing speaking, he added: "Lest Brother Wang find out and blame me."

Lin Zhiyu was speechless, afraid of being blamed, so don't take her into the palace!

The act of forcibly taking someone into the palace feels like robbing a common woman, which is really disgusting.

"My daughter is always timid. As long as the emperor doesn't come to scare me, I will definitely recover from my illness very quickly."

After Lin Zhiyu finished speaking, he looked like he was asking you to go out.

Zhou Tingchen's eyes darkened and he sneered: "If it weren't for Brother Wang, I wouldn't be too lazy to come here!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your consideration."

"Humph!"

Zhou Tingchen flicked his sleeves and turned to leave.

Lin Zhiyu looked at her retreating back, and the panic in his heart slowly subsided.

I hope Zhou Zijin can get her out of the palace quickly. It will be torture for her to stay here for one more day.

……

Kunning Palace.

Lin Minghua sat in front of the bronze mirror, looking at his beautiful face, his eyes slowly darkened.

It's all damn Lin Zhiyu's fault. If it weren't for her, he would be in the palace now, right?
  She pulled off the golden hairpin given to her by Zhou Tingchen, her eyes full of disgust.

No matter how you look at this golden hairpin, it looks very similar to the one Lin Zhiyu wore before at the princess mansion.

Just as she was about to throw away the golden hairpin, an announcement suddenly came from outside the door:
  "Queen, your Majesty asked me to inform you so that you can prepare. He will come over later to discuss matters."

Lin Minghua's eyes flashed with irritation, and he held the hand holding the gold hairpin tightly, not even noticing that the gold hairpin pricked his finger.

Mo Ju on the side was a little anxious when she saw that Lin Minghua didn't respond. She took a step forward and reminded her in a low voice:
  "Mother...Miss, Eunuch Zhang is still waiting for your reply."

Lin Minghua came back to his senses, put away the look in his eyes, his face was calm, and he said softly: "Okay."

The father-in-law bowed respectfully to Lin Minghua and then left.

Mo Ju stepped forward cautiously, preparing to redress Lin Minghua. When he caught a glimpse of her bleeding fingers from the corner of his eye, he couldn't help but let out a small exclamation.

"Miss your hands!"

Lin Minghua came to his senses, how could the tingling pain in his fingers compare to the pain in his heart? She suppressed the emotions in her heart and said:
  "It doesn't matter."

Lin Minghua did not accept the handkerchief Mo Ju handed him, but directly wiped away the remaining blood on the golden hairpin with his hands, and then pinned it in his hair again.

Mo Ju could tell that her young lady was in a bad mood, so she didn't dare to say anything and silently re-tied Lin Minghua's hair.

After a while.

There were faint sounds of people outside the palace gate. Lin Minghua knew that Zhou Tingchen's sedan chair had already arrived at the door, so he reluctantly stood up to greet him.

"I have met the emperor."

Zhou Tingchen nodded inaudibly, strode into the palace gate, flicked his robe, and sat beside the table. Mo Ju poured tea with discernment.

Zhou Tingchen took a sip and frowned slightly: "Why is it cold?"

The young emperor in front of him was wearing a black robe with a nine-clawed golden dragon embroidered with fine gold threads. In addition, Zhou Tingchen was born with sharp eyebrows and eyes, showing his majesty as an emperor without anger.

Lin Minghua's heart was trembling slightly. Although she knew that the emperor liked her, accompanying him was like accompanying a tiger. If he made the slightest mistake, the consequences would be disastrous. She took a look at Mo Ju.

Mo Ju quickly lowered her head, realizing her negligence, she knelt down with a "plop" and kowtowed:

"Just now, the empress accidentally scratched her hand with a gold hairpin. This servant was anxious for a while and forgot to change the tea. Please ask the emperor to punish her."

Zhou Tingchen raised his chin slightly and glanced at Lin Minghua who was standing aside.

She was well dressed and had exquisite makeup. It seemed that she had dressed up specially to welcome herself.

Zhou Tingchen's depressed mood after hitting a wall with Lin Zhiyu instantly became much smoother, and the way he looked at Lin Minghua became much softer.

Zhou Tingchen waved his hand, and Mo Ju, as if he was on the verge of amnesty, quickly retreated with other irrelevant people.

"The queen has just taken over the affairs of the harem, how are you getting used to it recently?" Zhou Tingchen asked.

Lin Minghua lowered his eyes and replied humbly:
  "The palace is no better than at home. Even though I am led by my grandma, I am still somewhat incapable of doing all the work."

Zhou Tingchen nodded: "Before, Concubine Ling took care of everything in the palace. If there is anything you don't understand, just ask."

"If you keep nagging me, I'm afraid that Concubine Ling will feel resentful towards me."

Her entry into the palace has long been a fact and cannot be easily changed. Now the only way is to firmly hold the power in one's own hands.

only……

Some people are so annoying that she must borrow someone else's hand to clean them up!
  Thinking of this, Lin Minghua curled his lips slightly, smiled gently, and then said with a troubled expression:
  "Chen Concubine's sister helps with housework in the boudoir. I want her sister to help..."

(End of this chapter)