After rebirth, I became the white moonlight of Hunjun

The moment the scream came into the room, Zhuang Younan's expression was as if a gap had been torn open in the ground. First, his lips trembled constantly, and then he gasped for air, and then he supported the beauty's couch to relax. Get up slowly.

Lin Zhiyu felt bad and took two steps back: "Zhuang Younan, calm down."

Zhuang Younan opened and closed his lips, mumbling words.

The palace was always heavily guarded. How could such a sound come for no reason?

"Lin Zhiyu, stay away from me!" Zhuang Younan used his remaining rationality to finally yell at Lin Zhiyu.

The word schizophrenia appeared in Lin Zhiyu's mind involuntarily.

Every time she gets sick, she is a completely different person. There seem to be two souls living in Zhuang Younan's body, one is her who is calm and rational, and the other is her who is so crazy that she doesn't even recognize her relatives.

And everything related to the battlefield is an opportunity to awaken another personality.

Lin Zhiyu immediately rushed to the door.

Qiao Xiu's shadow was reflected on the door and window: "Big girl, what's wrong!"

But before Lin Zhiyu had time to reply, there was a dull sound outside the door, and Qiaoxiu fell to the ground as if her hands and feet were weak.

With a "click", the lock outside the door was re-locked.

Lin Zhiyu finally realized that the lock was not on the irrational Zhuang Younan, but on himself.

She looked back and saw Zhuang Younan's face full of sadness, staring blankly at the dancing flames in front of her eyes.

not good!

Lin Zhiyu had no time to stop him and watched as Zhuang Younan knocked the candle to the ground.

The soft silk fabric ignited into a raging fire the moment the lamp fell to the ground.

"It's better to die, it's better to die, let the whole world see how this dog emperor has disgraced our banker!"

……

Weiyang Palace.

Princess Yunyue sat at the stone table in Weiyang Palace, with a piece of paper spread out in front of her and the plum blossom lantern beside her.

The candles in the plum blossom lantern were lit, and it was in full bloom at this time, illuminating this area very brightly.

Rong Jia walked out of the side hall: "Princess, when women from Qin pray for blessings, they write their wishes directly under the lanterns and then put them in the water. Why should Princess write them on separate paper?"

"What do you know? If I make a mistake or mess up my writing, I can change it to another one. How nice!" Yunyue bit her pen and stared at the paper in trance, as if she was thinking about how to write the wish.

Rong Jia placed the paste Yunyue asked for on the table, glanced at the contents on the paper, and frowned slightly.

"Princess, wishes can only be wishes and cannot be taken seriously."

Yunyue rolled her eyes at her: "Don't bother me here. Today is not Chinese Valentine's Day, but I saw the imperial calendar and it is a good day to make wishes."

"Please help me prepare. I will finish writing it soon. Then I can hold the lamp and go to see the emperor."

Rong Jia shook her head. Something like that just happened yesterday, and the princess still wanted to play around. She sighed and turned back to the side hall.

It was rare that Lin Zhiyu was not here today, so Yunyue could sit comfortably in the yard.

Whenever she saw Lin Zhiyu, Yunyue couldn't help but think of the way Zheng Guanyue looked at her, and her heart felt tight.

Yunyue took the pen and drew on the paper for a long time, and finally made the first stroke with satisfaction.

She was so engrossed in writing that she didn't even know there was a person standing behind her.

"It's weird, why it's getting darker and darker." Yunyue muttered, feeling a little strange, and when she looked back, she saw Zheng Guanyue's face.

She blushed and quickly covered the paper on the table.

Zheng Guanyue didn't look right today. She was obviously used to wearing purple, but today she wore a black robe. He said nothing and seemed a little angry.

Yunyue hugged Zheng Guanyue's waist and said coquettishly as usual: "Brother, why are you here suddenly? You didn't even tell me in advance."

As soon as the word "Emperor Brother" came out, the person in front of her froze. Just when she was about to push her away, Eunuch Zhang broke in from the outside: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty is not well, there is a fire in Lanxin Pavilion!"

There were guards behind him, and as soon as they entered Weiyang Palace, they all stopped in their tracks.

In their eyes, Zhou Tingchen and Princess Yunyue stood together in a very ambiguous posture.

They secretly thought, no wonder the emperor often runs to Weiyang Palace recently, it turns out it is because of Princess Yunyue!

emperor? Yunyue was stunned and quickly let go of her hand.

When they turned around, they saw a group of people looking at them.

Yunyue was so frightened that she finally regained consciousness. She looked up and saw Zhou Tingchen's angry eyes.

"Why is this lamp in your hand?"

Yunyue was at a loss: "This is, yes, sister Zhiyu gave it to me..."

Zhou Tingchen glanced at the lamp and asked Eunuch Zhang with a livid face: "Didn't I tell you that this lamp cannot be handled by others? Eunuch Zhang, what did you do?"

Eunuch Zhang did not expect this to happen: "It has indeed not passed through the hands of anyone else. I only glanced at it when the Queen passed by, and there was no one else."

"Your Majesty, now is not the time to consider this matter. Lanxin Pavilion is on fire, and the eldest girl is still inside!"

"what!"

So good, why is she there?

Zhou Tingchen raised his head and looked in the direction of Lanxin Pavilion, and sure enough, there was thick smoke billowing.

"Call all those losers. If Lin Zhiyu does anything bad, you will all be dead!"

Zhou Tingchen didn't have time to think so much, he kicked the plum blossom lantern on the ground down with his kick. Under the violent shaking, the candle inside flickered twice and went out quietly.

Princess Yunyue looked at Zhou Tingchen's hurried away figure, tears welling up in her eyes. After a while, a big teardrop fell on the paper.

Rong Jia came out and saw Yunyue's appearance, and couldn't bear it: "Princess, the matter has come to this, this is the best solution that the eldest prince can think of."

Yunyue murmured: "Brother Emperor, did you finally trick me into it for the sake of your future?"

On the paper, a neat line of words was written in Juanxiu's hairpin style small regular script.

The trustworthy girl Yunyue is willing to give up her identity as a princess, but asks Zheng Guanyue to get married and stay together forever.

……

Lin Zhiyu was choked by the smoke and burst into tears. He groped for the window, only to find that it was also locked from the outside.

She lowered her body as much as possible and managed to breathe through the wind leaking in through the cracks in the window.

Not far away, Zhuang Younan fell to the ground and passed out.

The smoke became thicker and thicker, and Lin Zhiyu vaguely heard the noisy voices coming from far away.

The scene in front of him seemed to overlap with the previous life. In the last life, Lin Zhiyu had his hand and hamstrings broken, and he was unable to move just like today.

Are you going to die again?

Lin Zhiyu's consciousness was a little blurry, and she seemed to hear someone calling her name.

In the distance, a dark blue figure ran into Lin Zhiyu's sight at the last second when she lost consciousness.