After rebirth, I became the white moonlight of Hunjun

Lin Zhiyu and Zhou Tingchen faced each other, neither of them spoke.

In the end, Zhou Tingchen surrendered and took a few steps towards Lin Zhiyu: "Why?"

"I should ask the Emperor about this."

Zhou Tingchen took a few steps, and Lin Zhiyu took a few steps back. His alertness was self-evident.

"Okay, then you ask." Zhou Tingchen stopped moving.

Lin Zhiyu was surprised by his attitude, but couldn't explain: "When did you realize that you..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Tingchen took the lead in answering: "Before getting married, I had a high fever."

Lin Zhiyu frowned, as if this was indeed the case.

That's fine. Now that things have reached this point, it's time to speak out.

Lin Zhiyu asked again: "Zhou Zijin is your royal brother. He knows about your affairs and is ready to let it go. Why do you charge him with treason?"

This long string of words was a bit laborious, and Lin Zhiyu felt a little short of breath for a moment.

Sure enough, if people don't eat, they will die.

She felt like she was about to die again.

I don’t know if Zhou Tingchen has enough to eat in prison.

A trace of worry flashed in Lin Zhiyu's eyes.

She knew that those people in the Criminal Department were snobs, and she couldn't wait to step on anyone who fell down.

Zhou Tingchen said: "Only dead people can keep secrets."

"Zhuang Xinlan, was it you who killed him?"

He said: "After answering your two questions in a row, it's my turn to ask you."

Lin Zhiyu frowned. Is this considered acquiescence?
After all, he assassinated the great hero who protected the family and the country. The son and daughter of the great hero were in trouble because of him, and now his only sister also died in mysterious circumstances.

It's really not a glorious thing to say.

"When did you...?" Zhou Tingchen was stuck for a moment, as if he really didn't know how to explain this strange phenomenon.

Lin Zhiyu was startled. How did he find out?

It's a pity that his skylight can only be partially closed to him after all.

Because I still have things to do.

She had been asleep for so long, not only because she didn't want to see Zhou Tingchen, but also because she wanted to have enough time to carefully plan the next thing.

Lin Zhiyu said without hesitation: "When and when, please tell me clearly."

"What did you ask me about just now? That's what I asked you about."

Zhou Tingchen looked at her with a little more probing look.

Lin Zhiyu smiled: "What I'm asking is when did the emperor start wanting to keep me in the palace."

Is there anything wrong with this? Nothing wrong with it at all.

Zhou Tingchen's eyes wandered over Lin Zhiyu's face for a moment, but he didn't find anything wrong.

"What did you mean by what you said in Shoukang Palace that day?" He seemed to be unwilling to give up and continued to ask.

Lin Zhiyu blinked: "I was just giving an example, what else could it mean."

Zhou Tingchen was a little reluctant, but felt relieved in his heart.

Not good.

The room fell silent again.

"The Emperor has no other questions to ask?" Lin Zhiyu said, "If not, I'm going to rest."

Zhou Tingchen didn't move, his eyes fell on the red marks on Lin Zhiyu's neck that had not yet faded, and his fists behind his back tightened.

That's all, it doesn't hurt, he can tolerate it.

But my heart felt very uncomfortable.

"You are beyond my expectation." He let go, his brows seemed to be relaxed, "I thought you would plead for him." "If I ask, will the emperor let him go?" Lin Zhiyu asked.

"will not."

"That's it."

Lin Zhiyu turned around and ignored him. She thought Zhou Tingchen would ask for trouble and leave, but he spoke again.

"Yu'er." Zhou Tingchen called softly, "Now everything will be back on track, you can live in peace in the palace."

Back on track? Lin Zhiyu sneered inwardly.

So according to him, is the only way to go right is to marry him and then be burned to death?
"It's a pity, I don't think so." Lin Zhiyu's voice was filled with indifference, "What I think is the right path is for Zijin and I to stay away from you, the devil."

I thought this sentence would annoy Zhou Tingchen, but to Lin Zhiyu's surprise, his tone was as calm as before.

"You are destined to only fall in love with me." He said, "The reason why you have feelings for Zhou Zijin is just because you don't spend enough time with me."

"It's ridiculous! Why do you say that?" Lin Zhiyu was angered by his shameless words, "Don't you think you robbed something that doesn't belong to you?"

She felt that all this was too absurd. She had clearly made him and Lin Minghua a pair of infatuated lovers, and now he was trying to provoke her again.

What is the reason for this?
But after she said these two sentences, she felt as if she was being led away by Zhou Tingchen again, and she couldn't help feeling a little regretful.

Zhou Tingchen walked towards the door: "Eunuch Zhang?"

"Hey." Eunuch Zhang heard the emperor calling him and immediately opened the door and came in.

"If you pass on the order, the county master is afraid of being retaliated by others, so Weiyang Palace will send people to guard it strictly."

It's called protection, but it's actually imprisonment.

"What about Aunt Lian?" Eunuch Zhang glanced at Lin Zhiyu and asked tentatively.

"Tune to my side and serve."

"Hey." Eunuch Zhang agreed and went to do it without stopping.

Lin Zhiyu stood there, looking at Zhou Tingchen's arrogant look, wishing that a big thunder would fall from the sky and kill him alive.

He knew that he cared about Lin Xiaolian's life, so he deliberately transferred Lin Xiaolian to him. If he wanted to see Lin Xiaolian, he would definitely have to meet him.

And in this way, Lin Zhiyu would not be able to exchange news with Lin Xiaolian, cutting off the only channel for him to keep in touch with the outside world.

"Ah!"

The soles of Lin Zhiyu's feet were cold. The ground dragons had not yet bloomed in the palace, and she had not eaten anything. The coldness penetrated right into her bones.

"County Lord."

A girl came in timidly.

Lin Zhiyu narrowed his eyes.

"My name is Sang Zhi, and she is here to take care of the county master's daily life." Sang Zhi felt the atmosphere left in the room and did not dare to look at Lin Zhiyu.

"I know." Lin Zhiyu responded calmly.

Seeing her calm tone, Sang Zhi felt relieved a little.

When he raised his eyes, he saw Lin Zhiyu standing on the ground with bare feet and only wearing a thin middle coat, and couldn't help but exclaimed.

"County Master! When the seasons change, it's easy to catch wind and cold."

She hurriedly brought her shoes and socks, and a coat for Lin Zhiyu to wear.

Could it be that the emperor just made the county leader stand barefoot for so long like this?

Sang Zhi thought quietly.

It seems that the rumors among the people are not trustworthy.

Lin Zhiyu saw the way she lowered her head and tidied things up for herself, and thought of Zhou Zijin doing the same thing when he first entered the palace.

"How long have you been in the palace?" Lin Zhiyu asked.

"Da, it's been about three years." Sang Zhi stammered, "In the past, the slaves were responsible for cleaning, but later I came to Weiyang Palace."

Lin Zhiyu thought for a while: "How much do you know about Prince Jin?"