After rebirth, I became the white moonlight of Hunjun

Chapter 420 Retrieve memory
Zhou Zijin looked at her deeply, his face full of emotion: "Hua'er is interested."

Lin Minghua was so fascinated by this beautiful sentence that he couldn't find the north.

"Brother Zijin, what are you going to do with the women sent from the palace?"

Lin Minghua still resented being ridiculed and wanted to take this opportunity to explore Zhou Zijin's tone.

"You can do whatever Hua'er wants." Zhou Zijin glanced at Jiang Ye next to him, "But after all, he is from the palace, Hua'er can't act rashly."

Does that mean you can’t rush?

Lin Minghua couldn't hide the disappointment in his eyes.

"I see one of the women, she looks very familiar. She seems to have seen her in a dream. Do you remember her, Hua'er?"

Zhou Zijin said gently.

Alarm bells blared in Lin Minghua's head.

She had met all those women, but she didn't see any of them who had interacted with Zhou Zijin before.

Could it be a lover other than Lin Zhiyu?
Zhou Zijin lowered his eyes: "I went to see her once, and she said that she and I were engaged, but I really can't remember."

Lin Minghua gritted his teeth. Is this some vixen who wants to get the upper hand? No wonder Zhou Zijin said he would postpone his wedding!

"Brother Zijin remembered it wrong. Where could such a person exist?" Lin Minghua pretended to share his worries.

"There is no excuse, I will find an excuse for brother Zijin."

Zhou Zijin's face showed joy, and he pulled Lin Minghua into his arms and let her sit on his lap.

"If you have such a wife, what more can a husband ask for!"

As he spoke, his body was about to press down.

Lin Minghua was dazzled by the sudden intimacy. Halfway through, he saw Jiang Ye out of the corner of his eye.

"There are still people here." Lin Minghua reminded.

Zhou Zijin glanced at Jiang Ye: "Aren't you going out yet?"

Jiang Ye's face turned red.

They say they are staying together, but when doing this kind of thing, you can't be staying together, right?
Lin Minghua touched the hairpin on his head, which was somewhat meaningful.

Yes, she is also an eyeliner, so what else do I have to worry about?
Jiang Ye immediately resigned.

The guards outside the door asked strangely: "Why did Guard Jiang come out?"

"We're working on something inside." Jiang Ye waved his hand impatiently and listened inside.

A low groan came from inside.

Then came Lin Minghua's voice: "Brother Zijin, they, they are still outside."

Then there was the sound of breaking porcelain.

Jiang Ye took the hint and walked a few steps outside. Seeing the guards still standing there like stupid geese, he cursed: "What are you doing standing there in a daze? Do you still want to ruin the prince's good deeds?"

"But madam..."

"Madam, madam." Jiang Ye felt pitiful for the prince for the first time, "With her here, are you still afraid of any accidents?
Besides, the famine issue is still waiting for the prince to solve it. "

The guard showed an expression of realization and consciously stood two feet away.

The bedroom was not as charming as Jiang Ye imagined. Lin Minghua fainted and fell to the ground. Zhou Zijin put her on the bed with a cold look on his face and a slight disgust.

After pouring out the soothing soup as usual, he turned on the mechanism, and a dark room with the same layout appeared in front of him.

This is the scene in his dream.

In the dream, he also turned on the mechanism like this, brought a woman in, and finally fell to the ground in shame and drunkenness.

Ever since he stopped taking the soothing soup sent by Lin Minghua, Zhou Zijin felt that the things in his dream had become clearer.

But that person's face was still very blurry.

Could it be the person in the portrait?

Zhou Zijin frowned and walked into the secret room.

There is an exit at the bottom that leads to the outside of the palace. …

Chen Changzhi returned safely, and Mrs. Xu naturally cried with joy.

The two had dinner at home, but there was a knock on the door.

"Your Majesty?"

Outside the door, Zhou Zijin was dressed in casual clothes and said in a respectful tone: "I'm sorry for bothering you late at night."

"Wherever, please come in quickly."

Chen Changzhi wanted to kneel down, but Zhou Zijin helped him up.

"My master is highly virtuous and respected, and his family is full of students. It is I who want to salute you."

Chen Changzhi insisted on kneeling: "Etiquette cannot be broken. What's more, the prince has shown great kindness to me, my students and the people today. You deserve this gift."

Zhou Zijin had no choice but to accept the gift and then entered the room.

The furnishings in the room are simple, with only one steamed bun and a few bowls of water on the table.

Mrs. Xu looked a little ashamed: "My family is poor and only have coarse tea. I hope the prince will not dislike it."

"Sir, I don't care about these things." Zhou Zijin told the whole story, "Master said he knows me and seems to know a lot about the affairs of the court. Could you please tell me, sir?"

Come here in the middle of the night just to hear old stories?

There was some confusion on Chen Changzhi's face.

Zhou Zijin thought for a while and said: "If you want to solve the famine, you have to eliminate the source. I have not been in the capital this year, and I don't know much about the situation in the capital."

The less people know about his amnesia, the better, otherwise it will cause panic among the people.

Mrs. Xu knew that this was not something a woman like her could hear, so she quietly retreated and closed the door.

The moon climbed to the tip of the tree, and as Chen Changzhi spoke sometimes gently and sometimes excitedly, the night became darker.

After leaving Chen Changzhi's home, Zhou Zijin got on his horse and did not return to Prince Jin's Mansion immediately, but went to another courtyard.

He had already memorized the route map in his mind.

"Uu——"

Pull the reins and dismount.

The plaque had already fallen into a layer of dust. Zhou Zijin stood still at the door, strange emotions emerging in his heart.

Because no one had taken care of it, the lock on the door was worn out. After thinking about it for a moment, Zhou Zijin decided to climb over the wall and get in.

"You came."

The sudden sound startled him. When he looked up, he saw a familiar figure sitting under the tree. The wicker chair was gently rocking. On the tree trunk next to him, there was a black hole as big as a bowl.

"You are the one who came to the capital with Madam Yu."

Zhou Zijin felt that he should know his name, but he couldn't remember it anyway. He only remembered meeting him in that inn on the first night he came to the capital.

There is indeed something wrong with Lin Minghua's soup.

Zhou Zijin hated himself for not discovering it earlier.

Chu Nianshan looked at his reaction with a bit of surprise in his eyes.

"Chu Nianshan, Madam Yu's... fiancée."

He bit the last four words very hard.

"Fiancée?" Zhou Zijin said with a smile, "Are you still justified in taking away my wife?"

Ha, I didn’t remember my name, but I remembered that Lin Zhiyu was his wife?

Chu Nianshan's dark eyes were more probing: "For a moment, I didn't know whether you remembered it or completely forgotten it."

It would be troublesome to remember them all.

"If you don't tell me, I will naturally have my own methods."

Zhou Zijin looked at the acquaintance in front of him, "Even though my memory is still lacking, I will not give up Lin Zhiyu to you."