After rebirth, I became the white moonlight of Hunjun

"What about Bao'er? Is there only one body?" Lin Zhiyu asked.

Qiao Xiu said: "Bao'er was serving in the Zhuang Mansion before. The emperor was considerate and released her from the palace, letting her go to Zhuang Xiao."

Speaking of Bao'er, Lin Xiaolian's eyes were full of resentment: "I see, this Bao'er is not a good person! At that time, Qiaoxiu realized that something was wrong, and when she was about to push the door in, she was knocked unconscious by Bao'er ”

"As soon as I stood up, she knocked me out. Otherwise, would the lady have been in hell for a while?"

Qiaoxiu said strangely: "Baoer's behavior was really unbelievable. Later she locked me and Qiaoxiu in the woodshed, far away. When we woke up and rushed over, Prince Jin had already rescued the eldest girl. "

"Yes, it's the first time I've seen someone kill someone but not silence them." Lin Xiaolian scratched her head.

"Then what did the emperor say about the following matter?"

Lin Zhiyu felt confused again. Did he have a hallucination at that time?

Lin Xiaolian said: "Anyway, it was Concubine Jia who was stimulated and went crazy. Those who were guarding Lanxin Pavilion were all pulled out and killed with sticks."

"By the way, there is another strange thing. The emperor went to Kunning Palace that night and had a big quarrel with the empress. Now the empress has been banned from home for a full month."

When Lin Xiaolian was talking about this matter, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly proudly. Now, Lin Minghua would definitely not hinder the young lady's marriage again!

Lin Zhiyu wanted to ask something else, but there was an itching deep in his throat, and he coughed violently several times.

Qiaoxiu scolded: "The big girl finally escaped death, why are you saying that you have all these things and don't have them?"

"Dinner will be delivered shortly. Girl, please rest first while I go out to prepare."

Lin Xiaolian curled her lips aggrievedly: "Okay, if anything happens to Miss, just shout and I will stay outside."

She poured the warm water, placed it on Lin Zhiyu's bedside, and stepped out gently.

The room returned to silence, and Lin Zhiyu lay down again, looking at the top of the hibiscus tent in trance.

First of all, what can be confirmed now is that something must have happened the day before the wedding in the previous life, which not only caused him to lose his memory, but also caused him to sit on the sedan chair to the palace.

Later, she was reborn on the day before her wedding, and the amnesia from her previous life was brought to this life. She invisibly skipped the point of amnesia, deviated from the direction of her previous life, and successfully stopped Lin Minghua's plan to change marriages.

He is the Queen Mother's son, and the Queen Mother asked him one more thing before she died. Because she did not become the queen, the "seeds" planted in the past began to sprout, and unknowingly pushed herself to go on the right path.

And all of this seems to be related to Baihu Camp.

"Zhuang Boyuan, Jiang Sheng..." Lin Zhiyu raised his hands to cover his eyes and read out these names unconsciously.

For her, darkness helps her think in part.

If you want to know what plot you laid out before, it seems you have to start with the investigation of the White Tiger Camp.

Before that, I have to do one more thing.

"How is Zhiyu doing now? Has Master Ji Yan come over to see it?" Just as Lin Zhiyu was lost in thought, Zhou Zijin's voice came from outside the house.

Lin Xiaolian's voice sounded: "I've already seen it. Medicine is being boiled in the backyard. The lady is still resting inside. I'll go and report it."

"No need." Zhou Zijin said, "As long as it's okay, I'll come back when dinner is served."

As soon as the footsteps sounded, Lin Xiaolian heard an exclamation: "Your Majesty, your injury..." Lin Zhiyu's heart tightened, Zhou Zijin was injured? Is the injury serious?

In a hurry, he ignored the strong discomfort in his throat: "Your Majesty!"

Zhou Zijin paused, turned around and opened the door, with visible anxiety on his face: "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable in your body?"

Lin Zhiyu sat up, shook her head, and looked worried: "I heard from Xiaolian that you were injured and you were worried."

Lin Xiaolian was also startled by Lin Zhiyu's voice and followed behind her. Seeing that Lin Zhiyu was safe and sound, her heart dropped to her stomach and she retreated, leaving room for the two of them to talk.

"Master Yan said that you inhaled too much smoke and hurt your throat, so stop talking so much." Zhou Zijin picked up Lin Zhiyu's fallen hair and helped her tuck it behind her ears.

Although he moved quickly, Lin Zhiyu still saw a burn scar on the back of Zhou Zijin's hand with sharp eyes: "Your hand?"

Zhou Zijin withdrew his hand as if he was electrocuted, and quietly pulled his sleeve down: "It's a small injury, it's okay."

"The emperor just called me to the imperial study and gave me a search warrant. Now it's much easier to investigate the affairs of the White Tiger Camp." Zhou Zijin changed the topic slightly stiffly.

There were large black spots under his eyes, and there was dense stubble on his chin, making him look haggard to the naked eye.

Seeing Lin Zhiyu staring at his face, Zhou Zijin silently distanced himself: "There are too many things going on recently and I have no time to take care of myself. Don't dislike it."

Lin Zhiyu took his hand: "It's too late for me to feel distressed, so how can I dislike you? You are stupid too. I am the legitimate daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion. No one dares to die without saving her."

"You, a prince, rushed in so rashly. What if something happens to you?"

Zhou Zijin held Lin Zhiyu's hand and said in a low voice: "On the night of the wedding, I had a dream. In the dream, I lifted my hijab and found Lin Minghua's face."

"Then I wanted to go into the palace to ask clearly, but I found that the Weiyang Palace where you lived had turned into a sea of ​​fire, and the servants stood by and watched. So the night before yesterday, when Chu Nianshan told me that you were in Lanxin Pavilion, I felt bad."

At this point, Zhou Zijin's eyes turned cold: "Those people must know that you are afraid of fire, so they came up with this method to deal with you."

Looking up again, Zhou Zijin's face showed a gentle look, and his eyes were full of joy: "Fortunately, fortunately, you are still with me."

"Dreams and reality are opposites. Look, nothing happened to me?" Lin Zhiyu smiled comfortingly.

While watching the performance, Lin Zhiyu did not stand in front like others because of the shadow of his previous life. Unexpectedly, Zhou Zijin even noticed this.

"By the way, the emperor has promised to let you leave the palace." Zhou Zijin said, "When you recover from your injuries at the Prime Minister's Mansion, we will get married soon."

The things he had longed for were finally coming true, but Lin Zhiyu was not as relaxed as he had imagined.

"Before leaving the palace, I have one more thing to do."

Zhou Zi raised his hand and waited for Lin Zhiyu's next words.

"I want to visit the place where the old queen lived before her death."