After rebirth, I became the white moonlight of Hunjun

Chapter 293 The atmosphere is wrong
When the sky was covered with gorgeous sunset, Lin Zhiyu and his party finally arrived at the other courtyard where Zhou Zijin was.

When he pushed open the courtyard door, he saw a white figure holding a sword flower under the evergreen tree. The sword energy cut through the air, making him appear powerful.

The setting sun shone on Zhou Zijin's body, giving Lin Zhiyu an unreal feeling.

She stood aside and watched quietly for a while, when Jian Ying's voice came unexpectedly: "Big girl? Why are you here?"

Zhou Zijin paused, his kind eyes looking in the direction of Lin Zhiyu, and his whole person exuded energy.

She put away the sword, threw it to Jian Ying, and hugged Lin Zhiyu into his arms.

"I thought you didn't have time to come over." Zhou Zijin's voice was full of surprise.

"Chu Nianshan was afraid that your position would be exposed, so I didn't dare to come over immediately."

Lin Zhiyu buried herself in Zhou Zijin's arms, smelling the familiar fragrance of bamboo and feeling particularly at ease.

It was as if no rebellion had ever happened in those White Tiger Camps. She and Zhou Zijin were in this small courtyard, cozy and comfortable.

At this time, Fifteen's voice seemed a little abrupt: "Your Majesty, there is a deserter named Zhang Qing. Should we leave now and visit his home, or go after dinner?"

Only then did Jian Ying realize that there was someone beside Lin Zhiyu whom he had never seen before, especially this person who was very close to Lin Xiaolian.

"Are you with Mr. Chu?" Jian Ying's voice was filled with hostility, "I don't know how you are following him if you have no eyesight."

"What happened to you today?"

Lin Xiaolian came out to smooth things over, quietly touched Fifteen's arm and said, "Don't mind, he took gunpowder today."

When Fifteen first glanced at it, he didn't like the shadow of the sword, but when Lin Xiaolian said this, the unhappiness in his heart disappeared: "I'm talking about business."

Jian Ying snorted and turned around: "My lord, you make up your mind."

Zhou Zijin reluctantly let go of Lin Zhiyu's hand and coughed lightly: "Have you had dinner?"

"Not yet." When he said this, Lin Zhiyu suddenly felt a little hungry. "I was in a hurry to come over to see you, so I only ate one pancake to fill my stomach."

"Then we'll leave after dinner." Zhou Zijin stretched out his hand very naturally and rubbed Lin Zhiyu's head.

"Fifteen, you can come too." Lin Xiaolian said, "We don't have so many rules here."

Probably because she and Fifteen had the same experience, and Fifteen had just comforted her for a while, Lin Xiaolian and Fifteen had become a lot closer.

Lin Zhiyu looked around: "Why don't you see Qiaoxiu? Isn't she with you?"

Jian Ying explained: "A blind fortune teller came two days ago, and Qiaoxiu has been with him these two days."

"How are her hands?"

As soon as these words came out, several people in the yard fell silent.

Lin Xiaolian's eyes turned red.

Zhou Zijin said politely: "I've injured my muscles and bones, and I'm afraid I won't be able to lift the sword in the future."

Lin Xiaolian looked very remorseful: "I'll go see her first."

With that said, he went to the side courtyard. When Jian Ying saw this, he immediately raised his foot and followed him: "Hey, wait, you know the way, just walk around."

Lin Zhiyu was also worried about Qiaoxiu and took Zhou Zijin's hand to the west courtyard.

"Hey, little girl, there are a lot of people outside." Mr. Wu patted Qiao Xiu's hand and motioned for her to go outside and take a look.

"You go out quickly, I don't want to be disturbed by so many people."

Qiaoxiu glanced at her hand and was silent for a moment: "Thank you sir for your teaching today. I will come to visit you tomorrow."

Mr. Wu waved his hand: "What are you doing, come on, go away, go away! I'm just a charlatan, so why do you care about me?"

Even though she knew he couldn't see, Qiaoxiu still gave Mr. Wu a grateful smile.

As soon as he came out of the west courtyard, he bumped into Lin Xiaolian.

Qiao Xiu deliberately hid her right hand behind her back, but Lin Xiaolian took the lead and said, "What did Master Ji Yan say? You need to take good care of your hands."

Qiaoxiu lowered her eyes: "He said that only his master can cure him." "Where is his master?"

"Of course it's the Medicine Valley." Zhou Zijin stepped forward, "The Medicine Valley is in Xirong."

Lin Xiaolian's eyes were filled with hope: "Miss, I'm not going to Xirong, I just happened to be on my way!"

Qiaoxiu's eyes lit up for a moment, but soon went out.

The mission to Xirong would take ten days and a half anyway. My hands were useless and I couldn't protect Lin Zhiyu.

Lin Zhiyu knew that Qiaoxiu was sensitive, so seeing her hesitant to speak, she comforted her, "Qiaoxiu, come with me so that you can have company on the road."

Qiaoxiu glanced at Lin Zhiyu gratefully, seeing herself like this, but Lin Zhiyu didn't dislike it at all.

"But will I be a drag on everyone?" Qiao Xiu wanted to say it, but she was still a little worried.

"Little girl!" Mr. Wu's voice was loud enough to pierce everyone's eardrums, "It's not a big deal for you to stay in my yard every day. We are alone and alone..."

An old man appeared in Lin Zhiyu's sight. He thought he was the blind fortune teller mentioned by Jian Ying.

However, even though he looked a little down and out and was making inappropriate jokes, Lin Zhiyu sensed something was wrong.

"This is Mr. Wu." Qiaoxiu introduced, "Mr. Wu, this is the princess."

Lin Zhiyu nodded habitually: "Mr. Wu is not from Qin, right?"

Mr. Wu didn't expect Lin Zhiyu to ask: "So what if it is, and so what if it isn't?"

"Mysterious." Jian Ying complained in a low voice.

As expected, this sentence was heard by Mr. Wu again, and he accurately turned to the position of the sword shadow: "It's better to be mysterious than a certain coward!"

Zhou Zijin squeezed Lin Zhiyu's palm: "How did you know?"

Their hands were reluctant to let go along the way.

Lin Zhiyu said: "Mr. Wu is tall, I just made a casual guess."

Unexpectedly, Mr. Wu suddenly approached Lin Zhiyu and said, "You are not from this world."

His hands are behind his back, holding the hexagram.

Lin Zhiyu became completely interested in this blind man. He could tell that he was a soul from another world, so he had some real skills.

"My life hangs on a thread, but I can give it a try." Mr. Wu had enough, shook his head, and went back to the house, "Now that we have met, I will also give you a word: if you keep cutting off, you will suffer. It’s harmful!”

Not long after, there was an ouch and the sound of a chair falling to the ground.

It was as if he came out just to meet Lin Zhiyu.

Qiaoxiu smiled apologetically and went into the house to check the situation.

The remaining people looked at each other.

Fifteen: "The princess is not from this world, so what is she? A ghost?"

Jian Ying: "I think he is still a charlatan!"

Zhou Zijin didn't have much reaction, he just smiled lightly at Lin Zhiyu.

It was a tacit understanding between the two of them.

During the entire dinner, only Lin Zhiyu and Zhou Zijin had a natural atmosphere, while the others revealed an eerie atmosphere.

Jian Ying stared at Shi Shi. He took a bite of food, and Jian Ying also took a bite of food. Even Shuqin couldn't stand it anymore, and kicked Jian Ying's calf under the table with his toes.

Shuqin: Which string did you play wrong today?
Jian Ying buried his head in digging a big bowl of rice: It's none of your business.

Shuqin put down his chopsticks: As a colleague, I am not qualified to remind you?

Jian Ying looked at Fifteen, then at Lin Xiaolian, and snorted.