After rebirth, I became the white moonlight of Hunjun

Lin Zhiyu was a little embarrassed.

She didn't want to see Zhou Tingchen, not only because she had such an unpleasant past with him in the previous life, but also because of his strange attitude in this life.

Eunuch Zhang saw Lin Zhiyu's hesitation: "Miss, the emperor values ​​you very much. When the Lanxin Pavilion caught fire, if the old slave hadn't persuaded him to stop it, the emperor would have rushed in."

Lin Zhiyu smiled sarcastically: "If the emperor really cares about me, he should remember that I am his sister-in-law and should keep his distance."

Eunuch Zhang felt that it was difficult to be a lobbyist, so he smiled and said, "How can we servants dare to speculate on the emperor's thoughts?"

Lin Zhiyu hesitated for a moment, but her curiosity about Shoukang Palace still outweighed her disgust for Zhou Tingchen.

"Okay, I agree."

After dinner, Zhou Tingchen arrived at Weiyang Palace.

"Miss, the Emperor is waiting outside." Lin Xiaolian was a little worried.

The emperor's heart is unpredictable. He once pushed his young lady out as a shield, and came to Weiyang Palace to get angry. Now he wants Lin Zhiyu to go to Shoukang Palace with him alone. Lin Xiaolian is really uneasy.

Qiaoxiu was also worried. She pulled Lin Zhiyu aside, glanced at Eunuch Zhang who was waiting at the door, and stuffed an ordinary hairpin into Lin Zhiyu's hand.

"Girl, if you encounter danger, this hairpin is enough to protect yourself."

Qiao Xiu gave Lin Zhiyu a rough demonstration of how to use it.

She pressed the ruby ​​​​used for decoration on it, and the hairpin immediately turned into an exquisite and small dagger.

Lin Zhiyu inserted the hairpin firmly between her buns, turned around and followed Eunuch Zhang out.

Zhou Tingchen was standing at the door. When he saw Lin Zhiyu coming out, he naturally extended his hand to her.

In a daze, Lin Zhiyu felt as if she had returned to her previous life, where she was also at the gate of Weiyang Palace, where Zhou Tingchen came to pick her up to attend Lin Minghua's birthday party.

Now that time has passed, Lin Zhiyu's state of mind is also completely different.

She did not hand over her hand to Zhou Tingchen, but kept a distance from him: "Shoukang Palace is still some distance from Weiyang Palace. Doesn't the Emperor plan to take the chariot?"

Zhou Tingchen retracted his hand: "I want to go alone with you."

Lin Zhiyu looked back and saw that Eunuch Zhang had left at some point.

"The palace corridor is too dark, isn't the Emperor afraid of getting lost?"

"You'll know when you leave."

Zhou Tingchen turned around and walked towards Shoukang Palace.

Only then did Lin Zhiyu notice that lanterns had been hung on both sides of the palace road since unknown time.

The two of them were silent along the way.

When they were approaching Shoukang Palace, Zhou Tingchen suddenly said: "Actually, at the Prime Minister's Mansion that day, I wanted to tell Prime Minister Lin that you and Lin Minghua should enter the palace together."

Lin Zhiyu was a little stunned. He could only say that Zhou Tingchen's idea was too bold. If he really did this, not to mention what would happen to Lin Minghua, the saliva of those ministers would drown Zhou Tingchen.

Zhou Tingchen added: "I sometimes wonder if if I had insisted on taking you away before, you wouldn't be so devoted to Zhou Zijin now."

"Your Majesty, you can't have your cake and eat it too," Lin Zhiyu said coldly.

If it were Lin Zhiyu in the previous life, he would have been moved to tears, but now Lin Zhiyu not only had no emotion in his heart, but even felt sick.

Shoukang Palace was right in front of her. The lock on the door had been removed by the palace attendants. Lin Zhiyu reached out and pushed, and a smell that had been dusty for a long time hit his face. It was very dark inside. Zhou Tingchen walked in first and lit the lamp with flint in a familiar way.

It can be seen from the layout of Shoukang Palace that the old Queen Mother was a person who loved flowers and fragrances during her lifetime. Various flowers were planted in the center of the courtyard, and even flowerpots were placed on the corridors.

Zhou Tingchen explained: "When I have nothing to do, I will come here for a walk."

Further forward, there is the old queen mother's study. She loved books by nature and collected anecdotes from all over the world.

Seeing the neatly arranged books on the bookshelf, Zhou Tingchen's face also showed a look of nostalgia: "I still remember that you used to stay in my mother's study for an entire afternoon. As her son, I just touched it. They refused."

Lin Zhiyu was a little curious as to why Zhou Tingchen talked so much tonight, and glanced at him: "The Emperor has such a good memory."

There were blue crane porcelain nine-turn top stoves in the study. Lin Zhiyu walked to the nearest one, opened the lid inside, and found that there was still some incense ash left inside.

The old queen mother loved incense, but she died of it. Lin Zhiyu had mixed feelings for a while.

In ancient times, kings often had the rule of not eating more than three meals a day, for fear that someone with an intention would seize the emperor's preferences and make a fuss about it, or even kill others.

The person who was able to create a divine machine camp under the nose of the late emperor should not be ignorant of this truth, but there were nine incense burners in the study alone, which was really unbelievable.

"A study wouldn't use so many incense burners, right?" Lin Zhiyu unconsciously expressed the doubts in his heart.

The study in Shoukang Palace occupies a large area, but there is no need for nine incense burners.

Zhou Tingchen looked around: "The queen mother said that incense burners have souls. Each type of incense burner has its own incense that is most suitable for it. If they are mixed together, the smell will be bad."

Lin Zhiyu always felt a little strange, but couldn't find anything wrong with it.

When the late emperor was in power, the Qin State was already at its peak. As the late emperor's favorite woman, there seemed to be nothing wrong with spending some extravagance on a small incense burner.

After going around and around, Lin Zhiyu accidentally came to the old queen's bedroom.

The scene in front of me is familiar yet strange.

Lin Zhiyu stood there, with some fragments flashing through his mind.

"Zhiyu, how about coming over and playing a game with me?"

A woman whose face could not be seen clearly but who was dressed luxuriously stood in front of Lin Zhiyu and waved to her.

Lin Zhiyu felt as if she had become shorter. When she looked down, she saw that she was wearing children's clothes. When she touched her hair, she actually had a double bun.

The woman walked up to her, exuding a kind temperament: "Xiao Zhiyu, let me guess, do I like brother Tingchen or brother Zijin more?"

What a strange question.

Lin Zhiyu frowned and heard herself replying in a childish voice: "I don't like them all, the Queen obviously only likes me!"

The woman added: "You have to think carefully about those words. Being valued by me is not an easy thing."

"Lin Zhiyu, what are you thinking about?"

Zhou Tingchen stood behind Lin Zhiyu at some point, and his unexpected voice scared Lin Zhiyu's scalp to the point of exploding.

The memory was interrupted. Lin Zhiyu glared at Zhou Tingchen and returned his gaze to the scene in front of him, trying to see if he could think of more, but to no avail.

Zhou Tingchen stood next to Lin Zhiyu, with extremely complicated emotions flashing through his eyes, and said, "Did you know that my mother wanted to send you to the position of queen before she was alive?"