After rebirth, I became the white moonlight of Hunjun

Chapter 363 Headache

Chu Nianshan didn't expect that she would ask so unabashedly, and the expression on his face froze for a moment.

Lin Zhiyu opened the car curtain: "This is not the way out of the city.

Mr. Chu, sometimes I am really curious about how many layers of masks you have on your face. "

One moment he is like this, another moment he is that way, it is uncertain and difficult to figure out, and every move makes people unable to figure out his next move.

Chu Nianshan's throat rolled up and down: "I just... saw that you were a little tired."

What a self-assertive person!
Lin Zhiyu lowered the car curtain and ignored him.

"You said you wanted to know my secret, and this is my secret."

His tone was calm.

"I did not lie to you."

Lin Zhiyu remembered He Chenghu's words and couldn't help but turn to look at him.

Is that true too?

Chu Nianshan could see in her eyes that he was hesitant to speak.

"If it hurts you, it's true."

He said seriously.

Why does this sound a bit strange?
Lin Zhiyu coughed unnaturally and stopped looking at him.

"Since I won't look down on you because you are the prime minister, I certainly won't look down on you because of your past.

Master Chu, it doesn’t have to be like this. "

Only then did Chu Nianshan smile, the corners of his mouth curled up a little, and his hand touched the jade on his waist. The texture was delicate and felt particularly reassuring.

A wound that lasted for more than ten years, once the old scab was torn open, it felt as if the whole person was being burned by fire in hell.

If this keeps you from being so defensive about me, then it's worth it.

His body leaned forward slightly: "My purpose is just to tell you that as long as you want to ask, I will definitely tell you and will never lie."

"Only the adults know the truth and lies."

Lin Zhiyu hummed, feeling a little sad.

Everyone in the world praises him as a beautiful jade, a young prime minister with a beautiful heart, and a role model for scholars, but they don't know the bitterness behind him and the miserable past.

Chu Nianshan suddenly stopped the carriage.

He lifted the car curtain with his slender fingers and looked at the leisurely little old man underneath.

"Stall owner, do you have any more wontons?"

"Yes, yes!"

The little old man stood up immediately: "But there is only one bowl left. Sir, do you want to dine in or take it away?"

Chu Nianshan glanced at Lin Zhiyu: "Pack it."

"okay!"

"You..." Lin Zhiyu wanted to say something, but couldn't squeeze out a word.

"I passed by another courtyard before and saw a charred hole in the tree, but was it struck by lightning?"

Chu Nianshan asked the question leisurely.

Where is the thunder in broad daylight?
Even if there is thunder, how can a hole as regular as a bowl be made?
It turned out to be waiting for her here.

Just want to buy yourself a bowl of wontons?

Lin Zhiyu was inexplicably annoyed.

"Master Chu, if you want to know, go check it out yourself." Lin Zhiyu bent down and got out of the car, "It's not far from the inn. I'll go by myself without bothering you to see me off."

Lin Zhiyu jumped lightly and landed steadily.

It happened that the wontons were ready at this time and the aroma was fragrant.

The little old man was about to hand over the things when he saw a woman with beautiful features jumping out of the car.

His mind changed, he understood, and passed the food box forward.

"Madam, you want to dine in... eh?"

Lin Zhiyu walked away.

The little old man was a little embarrassed and looked at the man on the carriage: "Do you want these wontons?"

Chu Nianshan stared at the back with a frown, took out the money and threw it to the old man: "I still want it."

The driver took the wontons and followed Lin Zhiyu not far or near. It wasn't until the waiter ushered her into the inn that the carriage paused for a second or two and then sped away.

Shi Fifteen, who was driving the car, couldn't help but ask: "My lord, why don't you just take Miss Lin away? This way, you don't have to be constrained by your wife. It's the best of both worlds."

Chu Nianshan sat in another direction, leaning to the right.

The left side seems to still have the fragrance of her after bathing.

"You only think of her as a little sparrow who needs someone to protect her from the wind, but you don't know that she is a bright moon, cold and bright, able to shine through the dark night."

Great prison.

He Chenghu was shackled and kneeling on the ground. The guards around him knew very well that no one could save him.

Seeing Chu Nianshan come in, He Chenghu cursed angrily: "I did everything you said, why did you bring me in?

You villain, treacherous! What a lie! I bother! "

Fifteen gave him a hard kick on the back: "Keep your mouth clean. Do you think I don't know what you said and that it's not mixed with selfish motives?"

He Chenghu spat out a mouthful of blood and looked up at the person.

He wears a white silk girdle and a jade ribbon hanging from his waist. His posture is like a pine tree and his face is like frost.

"Just do what Miss Lin said." Chu Nianshan glanced at He Chenghu.

"Wha, what?" He Chenghu was stunned for a moment.

"You are the only one who knows that I have gone there." Chu Nianshan sat down on the chair opposite, and the jailer next to him immediately served tea in a flattering manner.

At the beginning, he was sitting like this, and Lin Zhiyu was kneeling on the ground, with scary torture instruments on both sides.

Good and evil are rewarded, and reincarnation is the way of heaven.

He Chenghu was pushed to the ground and screamed: "Chu Nianshan, you bitch, you will not die well!"

Seeing the sharp knife approaching slowly, He Chenghu seemed to accept his fate, and his screams turned into a sneer.

"I, He Chenghu, have slept with the prime minister in my life, and it's worth it!"

The next second, screams resounded throughout the prison of the Criminal Department, and yellow and white blood flowed all over the floor.

It was really dirty, but luckily she didn't see it.

Chu Nianshan retracted his legs slightly to prevent his clothes from being stained by the dirt on the ground.

Except for the person who did it, the unscrupulous jailers nearby vomited on the spot.

But Chu Nianshan didn't even frown.

The breath that had been pent up for many years was finally released.

From now on, he can only be Master Chu, and he will only be Master Chu.

Mr. Chu, who became famous at a young age, is dignified and upright.

No one has the ability to pull him from this position.

Except for her.

……

With the entire Shenji Battalion assisting, 300 earthen guns were quickly produced.

Compared with before, many improvements have been made.

Even if only five out of ten shots are left due to material reasons, it is still very powerful.

One sentence is indeed correct.

It’s not that your imagination is too ridiculous, but that you lack the actions to turn your imagination into reality.

Lin Zhiyu turned the gun in a perfect arc in his hand, with a satisfied look on his face.

Zhao Sanmei first selected a few people with high understanding and trained them step by step.

Then he handed the gun down and practiced one by one.

Lin Xiaolian held the gun and did not dare to move at all: "Miss, I, let me forget it, if it explodes..."

"It won't explode." Lin Zhiyu held her wrist and pulled the trigger.

Bang, right on target.

Lin Xiaolian's legs felt weak and she felt like fainting.

The young lady seems to have become a different person recently, and she is particularly strict with them.

Lin Zhiyu blew the black smoke coming out of the muzzle of the gun: "This matter is very important. I hope that each of you has the ability to protect yourself."