After rebirth, I became the white moonlight of Hunjun

Chapter 320 Nightmare Syndrome
Stop the car and get off.

Zheng Guanyue's mansion is not as luxurious as the other courtyard where she lives. It is low-key but exquisite.

The first thing you see is a huge stone screen with the scenery of Xirong carved on it.

Turning around, there was a water wave pavilion with red paint and green tiles. On the table in the middle, there was half a plate of melons and fruits.

Not far away, there is a two-story small theater, with gongs and drums quietly leaning in a corner, creating a silent excitement.

The thin butler led Lin Zhiyu all the way to the entrance of Youxiang Garden: "Master Lin, please come inside."

Pushing open the door, as expected, the person inside was Zhuang Younan.

Just like when they first met, she held her black hair loosely, leaned on the beauty's couch, and concentrated on reading the Buddhist scriptures.

"Since ancient times, we have always met guests in the main hall. Why did you lead me into your room?"

Lin Zhiyu looked around. There was a bed, a dressing table, a small table, and other places were scattered with various books.

Zhuang Younan looked up at her and smiled: "You are half of your mother's family. How can you meet your mother's family and still go through all the red tape in the main hall for outsiders to see?"

"Princess Pearl has promoted me." Lin Zhiyu distanced herself from Zhuang Younan without revealing any trace.

How could she, a person who had been kicked out of her home, qualify to marry a princess? "Did you do what happened last night?"

"Yes."

Zhuang Younan admitted openly.

"He needs to suppress Zheng Ziyan's power, and I happen to have some personal grudges.

If we really want to blame him, we can only blame Wei Hu for his unclean hands and feet, and our people caught him by the tail. "

Lin Zhiyu felt a fire rising in his heart for no apparent reason.

The last time at Chengen Temple, Lin Xiaolian was almost killed for a bet.

Later, she said that everything was her design.

Do you really think of yourself as a chess player?

Lin Zhiyu really didn't know how to evaluate Zhuang Younan.

It seems that everything in her eyes is just a chess piece.

If you are interested, just take a few steps; if you are not in the mood, just leave it there and ignore it.

Zhuang Younan saw that Lin Zhiyu was silent and put down the Buddhist scriptures: "I found something in Xirong.

Zheng Ziyan was a man who always had a backup plan in everything. He still kept the letters he had previously contacted Zhou Tingchen, for fear that one day he would betray him just like he betrayed Zheng Guanyue. "

Lin Zhiyu's face already looked bad: "Since you decided to take revenge, why did you tell me these things?"

"Isn't this what you need?" Zhuang Younan just pretended not to see Lin Zhiyu's face, looking indifferent.

"You need to help King Jin find a legitimate reason. I don't want Zheng Ziyan to be able to stand up forever. This is not a good opportunity for cooperation."

"I don't dare to cooperate with you." Lin Zhiyu looked at her warily.

"What happened at Chengen Temple told me that you are not a trustworthy ally."

"I once swore in front of my father's tombstone that as long as I am alive, I will take the lives of several enemies to pay homage to the villagers every year on the memorial day.

Nanny Xu, Zhang Qing, those people are more or less related to my father's affairs. "

"Have you never thought about what would happen if other people were involved? Have you ever thought about those who were silenced and those who were buried in the sea of ​​fire?"

Lin Zhiyu looked at her coldly.

"Princess Jin has such a compassionate heart." Zhuang Younan's tone also darkened.

"If you hadn't wanted to protect Xiaolian, how could Jiang Zhaoyi have killed someone and silenced her?
Lin Zhiyu, don't pretend to be a virgin here. When those two nuns bullied Lin Xiaolian, did you secretly want them to die?

They all deserve to die.

Why can my father and mother only sleep that lonely night, while those real villains can continue to live their happy lives? "

Zhuang Younan spoke faster and faster, revealing an almost stubborn madness.

"After all, you and I are the same kind of people, aren't we? Rebellion, what a terrible word, do you know how many people will die?

Among those soldiers, they are much better than Nanny Xu, better than Xu Luyan, and better than Zhang Qing. Why don't you think about them? "

Lin Zhiyu finally understood that Zhuang Younan regarded herself as a judge and upheld what she thought was justice.

She knew that she could not send Zhou Tingchen to the eighteenth level of hell, so she placed her hope on herself. This was cooperation in her eyes.

"Zhuang Younan, you're obsessed."

"If you see all appearances but no appearance, then you have seen the Tathagata." Zhuang Younan said, "I am guarding my original intention."

She knew Zhou Tingchen's affection for Lin Zhiyu.

For the instigator, she wanted him to see that little bit of hope in the darkness, work hard for it, work harder, and then die under that little hope.

The corners of Zhuang Younan's mouth curved slightly.

Lin Zhiyu felt that he could no longer communicate with her. Before she could say anything else, he turned around and opened the door to go out.

Unexpectedly, Zhuang Younan was so stimulated by Lin Zhiyu's action that he stepped forward and grabbed her.

"Younan!"

Zheng Guanyue happened to be outside and was about to come in. When she saw Zhuang Younan like this, she knocked her out with a knife.

Then he told the maid at the door: "Go and call Su Mansion's doctor, he said that the empress is ill again."

Lin Zhiyu was dumbfounded.

Zheng Guanyue smiled at her sheepishly: "I'll take a step to speak."

In the pavilion, Lin Zhiyu and Zheng Guanyue sat opposite each other.

The maid served tea.

Zheng Guanyue poured half a cup for Lin Zhiyu: "It's freshly cooked and a little hot."

Lin Zhiyu took it: "It's the same as before in Qin."

Zheng Guanyue lowered her head and chuckled.

"Younan... her waking hours are getting shorter and shorter. I don't know how Bao'er took care of her before, so I had to tell the public that the princess was ill and couldn't see people, so she moved to Youxiang Garden.

She said that that night, Mrs. Zhuang suddenly opened the door and left like this, and then the news came that she had died.

Probably the scene just now reminded her of this matter again. "

Zheng Guanyue's tone was filled with pity.

The daughter of a good general has become like this. Anyone who looks at it will shake their head and sigh.

"You may not believe it, but she came to me first, saying that there was only one Zhou Tingchen left in the Qin Kingdom. If she failed, she would go back to Xirong with me and bring down Zheng Ziyan for me."

Lin Zhiyu was silent for a moment: "What did the doctor say?"

"It's caused by nightmares." Zheng Guanyue said, "Having such dreams every day would drive anyone crazy."

"There is no cure?"

"Heart disease cannot be cured by medicine or stone."

In the pavilion, silence fell again.

"I'm sorry for what happened last night." Zheng Guanyue nodded to Lin Zhiyu.

"Yunyue, is she okay?"

"No one dares to touch her in the palace."

Zheng Guanyue breathed a sigh of relief.

After the pleasantries, it was time to get down to business.

"Zheng Ziyan will definitely make some moves after what happened last night. I want to use this to let him show off his flaws."

"Are you here to ask for my help?"