After rebirth, I became the white moonlight of Hunjun

Nothing happened to Lin Zhiyu's body.

The moment their eyes met, Doctor Fang saw the distress signal in Lin Zhiyu's eyes.

He had heard a little bit about the rebellion of King Jin from the conversations of his colleagues. Doctor Fang was just a small doctor and did not dare to speculate on the intentions of the Tian family.

He thought, if his daughter was in jail, would he also hope that someone could help her?
Doctor Fang had something on his mind, and his back gradually melted into the night.

Inside the house, the lights are brightly lit.

Zhou Tingchen pinched Lin Zhiyu's chin and sneered: "Don't you just want to see him?"

Lin Zhiyu looked at him weakly, feeling anxious.

How could he see through it before he even started acting?

Zhou Tingchen said again: "Do you believe it or not, he just saw your value?"

This is slander, Lin Zhiyu thought.

She needed to see Zhou Zijin to confirm his condition and how much time she had left.

She was very cooperative: "I don't believe it, I don't believe he is such a person."

"Don't believe it?" Zhou Tingchen said, "He won't shed tears until he sees the coffin. If someone says that he can be taken out, he will definitely go with that person without hesitation."

Lin Zhiyu continued to cover her heart, looking painful.

"If you don't believe it, I'll let you see it with your own eyes."

Lin Zhiyu was overjoyed, but continued to act.

Regarding Zhou Tingchen, she knew that it would never work if she begged him honestly.

"By the way, you used this trick once and it didn't work anymore."

Zhou Tingchen dropped these words and left without looking back.

Lin Zhiyu was stunned, how could that happen?
In the prison of the Criminal Department, Zhou Zijin's hands were suspended in the air, and his toes could barely reach the ground.

The gorgeous wedding dress was already in tatters, with a few places stuck to the flesh and blood.

The two jailers chatted while cracking melon seeds.

"It's strange to say that when Miss Lin was there before, Lord Chu was still dealing with it, but when he got to King Jin, he just ignored her."

"Why else? We're not in the same group."

The jailer who first started the topic denied it: "I don't think so."

"how do I say this?"

"I think it's because of Miss Lin! You don't know that the way Lord Chu looks at Miss Lin is very unusual."

When this was mentioned, the two of them glanced at Zhou Zijin in unison.

This prince is really pitiful. The higher-ups have ordered him to die in a messy manner.

There was a slight cough from behind.

The two jailers turned around, threw the melon seeds, and knelt down: "The Queen."

Lin Minghua stepped in with Mo Ju's support.

She deliberately imitated Lin Zhiyu's makeup, and her originally soft facial features became a bit sharper.

Mo Ju shouted: "Why don't you get out of here?"

The jailer followed the instructions and left, muttering in his heart that this King of Jin is very beautiful and blessed.

Lin Minghua stepped into the cell for the first time, covering his nose and frowning.

She lifted up the hem of her skirt in disgust: "What's on the ground? It's sticky. It's too disgusting."

Mo Ju took the candle and lowered her body to identify it: "Mother, yes, it's blood!"

Lin Minghua retched.

But soon, she remembered the purpose of today.

When he looked up, he saw a bloody man hanging on a shelf.

She asked Mo Ju with her eyes: Is this Zhou Zijin in front of her?
Mo Ju squinted: It seems so. "Mother, I'll be guarding the door." Mo Ju stopped.

Lin Minghua immediately stepped forward and said sadly: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, are you okay?"

As soon as Zhou Zijin moved his hand, the iron chain made a rattling sound.

His eyes were red and bloodshot, as if he recognized Lin Minghua as Lin Zhiyu: "You... you shouldn't have come."

Before he finished speaking, his throat rolled and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Lin Minghua was frightened and stepped aside.

She looked at the half of Zhou Zijin's face that was slightly raised, and her heart was full of horror.

Is that still the young man she longs for?
The person in front of him had lost a lot of weight, and the wounds on his body were hideous. New wounds were piled on top of old wounds, and blood-red muscles were exposed. It was very scary.

What surprised Lin Minghua even more was that there was a long scar on the left side of Zhou Zijin's face.

"It's you." Zhou Zijin squinted and saw the person in front of him clearly, and the tiny light in his eyes dimmed little by little.

Lin Minghua looked at his wound, hesitated for a moment, and then sprinkled the powder in his hand on his wound.

Zhou Zijin said with difficulty: "Thank you very much."

"I came here secretly. I didn't expect those people to attack you so hard." Lin Minghua was about to cry.

Zhou Zijin lost interest in talking to her and lowered his head again.

Lin Minghua said: "Brother Zijin, my sister was brought to the palace and stayed with the emperor all day long. I feel really sad."

The person in front of me still didn't react at all.

Lin Minghua was a little embarrassed, and secretly persuaded himself that he was seriously injured and spoke less, so he was fine.

"Brother Zijin, you and I are both destitute people in the world, but even if I fall out of favor, I am still the queen. My father will definitely support my decision."

"I will find a way to take you out."

Zhou Zijin finally responded: "Escape?"

Lin Minghua said: "I know you were wronged, I will find a solution for this."

After thinking for a while, he added: "Unlike my sister, I really thought you had defected and seduced the emperor away as soon as you turned around."

Zhou Zijin seemed to have really listened. He struggled against the chain a few times, as if unwilling to accept it: "She, she is such a person... It's a waste of all my thoughts on her."

The dungeon was dark, and his face was blocked by his hair. Lin Minghua couldn't see clearly Zhou Zijin's expression. Listening to his voice, he felt a bit of shock and sadness.

"If you are willing to go with me, I will immediately leave everything here and travel around the world with you." Lin Minghua shed tears again.

Zhou Zijin was silent for a moment and nodded slowly: "I didn't expect that you were the only one who stayed with me in the end."

He sneered, his dry throat making his laughter distorted, like an evil Shura ghost crawling up from hell.

Lin Minghua thought in shock that his mother's words were indeed correct.

If Zhou Zijin had refused to look at her in the past, how could he have said this to her?
The smell inside was extremely fishy, ​​and she didn't want to stay any longer. She hurriedly said a few words of comfort and took Mo Ju away.

Separated by a wall, Lin Zhiyu and Zhou Tingchen stood together, listening to all the conversations completely.

"How?" Zhou Tingchen said, "He is just a selfish person. You see, he will leave your sister without hesitation, without considering your feelings at all."

Lin Zhiyu said nothing.

She felt that this direction was too weird.

It's like someone deliberately led this situation.

She asked: "Will you watch my sister cuckold you?"

Zhou Tingchen chuckled, his voice echoing in the dungeon.

"How could it be? When they leave, there will be reason to execute those traitors. And you will become my successor."

At the end, he laughed like crazy.

He said: "Lin Zhiyu, you can only be my queen, and you are destined to be my queen."