After rebirth, I became the white moonlight of Hunjun

Chapter 294 Bridal Chamber Flowers and Candles
The courtyard was not big, and there was no spare room when Lin Zhiyu came over unexpectedly.

Lin Zhiyu's face was a little red. After all, she was married to Zhou Zijin, and it was normal for a couple to live in the same room.

But if you talk about it yourself, isn't it a bit... not very reserved?
Zhou Zijin was also in a dilemma.

When he spoke proactively, he seemed to be a little impatient.

Today is different from the past, will it scare her?

Qiaoxiu looked at Lin Zhiyu and then at Zhou Zijin, holding back a smile: "Xiaolian and I will be fine if we share a room. It's okay if we squeeze in a little bit."

Jian Ying glanced at Fifteen: "Give my room to Fifteen. Shuqin and I will share the same room."

Lin Zhiyu and Zhou Zijin both touched their noses in embarrassment.

It turned out that it wasn't me I was talking about.

Lin Xiaolian still looked confused: "What about the lady? Where is the lady sleeping?"

Still just as sluggish.

Qiaoxiu used her good left hand to tap Xiaolian's forehead: "Hello, miss, miss, your miss and the prince have already worshiped heaven and earth, they are a serious couple!"

Lin Xiaolian finally reacted and her face suddenly turned red.

Entering the room, it was as neat and tidy as in Prince Jin's palace, with no unnecessary decorations.

I don’t know if it was intentional or not, but the bed was replaced by a bright red brocade quilt.

Thinking of the unfinished business that night, Zhou Zijin's earlobes felt a little hot.

"Because you came, I wanted to change my bed and make it cleaner." Zhou Zijin looked away unnaturally, "It was probably Jian Ying's idea."

For some things, after you muster up your courage once, your morale will weaken the second time.

Lin Zhiyu's heart was beating wildly, but she pretended to be relaxed. She took off her coat and fell on the bed.

"Actually, I'm not that particular. When Zhang Xiuli was still here, how could I sleep on such a good quilt?"

Lin Zhiyu pulled the quilt and covered her body: "When winter comes, the quilt is dead and cold."

There was a distressed look in Zhou Zijin's eyes. As soon as he was dominated by this emotion, he forgot about his previous restraint and lay down next to Lin Zhiyu.

His hands paused in the air for a moment, and then he hugged Lin Zhiyu into his arms.

Feeling that the person in his arms was stiff for a moment, Zhou Zijin relaxed his hands.

"It's in the past."

Lin Zhiyu was a little nervous and broke out of his arms: "I, I will put down the bed curtain."

She held the edge of the bed with one hand, and struggled to reach the bed curtain with the other hand. The clothes at the collar were slightly opened due to the large movement.

What a coincidence, Zhou Zijin looked up and saw such a scene, his Adam's apple rolled and he looked away.

But Lin Zhiyu seemed to be out of reach, and nudged towards Zhou Zijin again.

"do not move."

Zhou Zijin's nose was filled with the unique sweet aroma of his sweetheart, and his voice was inevitably hoarse.

He grabbed Lin Zhiyu's arm lying in front of him. At the same time, the bed curtain fell down, forming a small space with only the two of them.

The auras of Lin Zhiyu and Zhou Zijin blended together, creating a bit of charm.

"I..." Before he could finish his words, Lin Zhiyu became unsteady and lay firmly on Zhou Zijin's body.

The two hearts suddenly came together, accompanied by gentle and shallow breathing.

Lin Zhiyu quietly raised her head and found that the person beneath her seemed to be very nervous as well. He didn't look like he was going to eat her alive like he did during the wedding.

How did Lin Zhiyu know that Zhou Zijin had such courage that day in order to be brave, and because those few people deliberately encouraged him?

Now that both of them are awake, they are naturally nervous.

Looking further up, there are lips pursed into a line, eyes that are not clearly visible in the candlelight, and slightly frowning eyebrows. Since they are a couple, one party must take the initiative.

Lin Zhiyu thought so and did the same thing. She held one hand up, lowered her head and sealed his lips.

Zhou Zijin's pupils suddenly dilated, and the hand on Lin Zhiyu's waist tightened and then tightened unconsciously.

When it was about to end, Lin Zhiyu didn't know where the bad thoughts came from, and gently bit Zhou Zijin's lower lip.

After a moment of clear mind, Zhou Zijin pushed her: "Not now."

He said no, but his eyes were filled with lust.

Lin Zhiyu, who was close to Zhou Zijin, naturally felt his changes and looked at him with mist-like eyes.

"why?"

Zhou Zijin turned sideways and supported his head with one hand: "If I fail in what I do, I will die."

As smart as Lin Zhiyu, he immediately understood the deep meaning of his words.

"You think that if you die, I can still marry innocently, don't you?"

The usually soft voice was tinged with anger.

Zhou Zijin didn't expect that his thoughts would be revealed so directly by Lin Zhiyu, so he responded in a low voice.

That's right!

Lin Zhi's tone was bad.

"Brother Huang will definitely not tolerate me, but he will definitely keep you. If... at least he will treat you well."

The lover's low murmur should have been tender and sweet, but every word pierced Lin Zhiyu's heart like a knife.

At this time, at this point, he still wants to protect himself.

"Is it because of what Mr. Wu said?"

Lin Zhiyu pinched Zhou Zijin's strong waist fiercely, and suddenly felt something was wrong. When he lowered his head, he saw that it was right on his injury.

The anger was instantly replaced by self-blame: "I, I..."

I stumbled for a long time and couldn't spell a complete sentence.

But Zhou Zijin remained silent: "I'm fine."

Then he took her hand, put it in his palm and held it gently: "Does it hurt? If you are angry, you can do it again."

Lin Zhiyu was completely discouraged, how could this be possible!

"Did you forget what you said in the palace?" Lin Zhiyu patted the back of his hand gently, "The road to Huangquan is very cold. If I don't accompany you, who will accompany you?"

With the warm and fragrant soft jade in his arms, the string in Zhou Zijin's heart was plucked by someone.

"I'm serious." Zhou Zijin looked at Lin Zhiyu as if he were looking at a unique treasure.

"I am already alone, but you still have your brother and your grandmother. You could have followed your plan and steadily moved towards your goal."

Lin Zhiyu's eyes turned red: "You said you would support any decision I make."

"Yu'er, this won't work." Zhou Zijin rarely called her by her nickname, and he hooked her hanging hair behind her ears with his index finger.

Lin Zhiyu was completely enraged. With one force, he pressed Zhou Zijin under him again.

"Are you not saying that everything in your past is a reflection of reality, that your father doesn't think highly of you because you are too benevolent, that your mother loves you to gain a good reputation, that your best friend loves you because of the dragon chair?
But now I'm back, I'm real. "

Zhou Zijin wanted to move, but Lin Zhiyu suppressed his wrist forcefully.

"If I think about protecting myself, what's the difference between me and them?"

Zhou Zijin's breathing became faster.

"Yu'er..."