After rebirth, I became the white moonlight of Hunjun

Chapter 423 Protect her
That night.

Jian Ying was packing his things at the inn, preparing to return to Qingshan City with Lin Zhiyu the next day.

Gala.

There was movement from above, and there seemed to be a second person breathing in the room.

Jian Ying paused, then the hand on the baggage slowly moved to the sword beside him.

Gala.

There was another sound.

Only this time, the voice was a little closer to him.

He no longer hesitated, drew his sword, and chased after him.

"who!"

Jumping onto the roof, there was a figure standing on it.

Jian Ying drew his sword and stabbed without thinking.

It happened that the dark clouds were blown away by the wind, and the cold moonlight shone on the face of the visitor.

Jian Ying saw the person clearly, his scalp went numb, and the movements of his hands stopped abruptly.

"Your Majesty?"

Zhou Zijin looked calm: "Are you my former bodyguard?"

Jian Ying's sword fell to the ground and he knelt down towards him.

"I'm a humble guard but I don't do my job well. Please punish me."

From Jian Ying's mouth, Zhou Zijin learned more about his past.

"Then Madam Yu, who is she?"

Even though he already had the answer in his heart, Zhou Zijin couldn't help but ask again.

Jian Ying's eyes were filled with pain: "Ms. Yu is Lin Zhiyu, the eldest daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and the princess that the prince is marrying.

The princess said that the people from Yaogu will arrive at Qingshan City soon. If you go with us, you will definitely be cured of your disease. "

In the inn, Jian Ying's talk made his mouth dry and he drank a large amount of water to moisten his throat.

"I can't leave the capital right now."

Zhou Zijin clenched and unclenched his fists.

His intuition was always very accurate, Lin Zhiyu was indeed his forgotten lover.

"You go with her and keep her safe."

Don't let her run away with Chu Nianshan.

There was a coldness at the end of Zhou Zijin's eyes.

"Then, my lord, you...?"

"Don't worry about me." Zhou Zijin stood up, "In their eyes, I am just a tool that has lost my memory and can be used at will."

Unfortunately, he was never one to sit still and wait for death.

……

The way back is always faster than the way back.

The food they bought had already set off ahead of time, and Jian Ying and Shu Qin were experienced. In a blink of an eye, they were outside Qingshan City.

The scene outside Qingshan City was completely different from when Lin Zhiyu left.

The number of refugees has decreased significantly, and a greenhouse has been erected at the door for people to rest and keep warm.

Walking further into the city, there are more smiling faces on the streets.

"It's time to celebrate the New Year." Lin Zhiyu murmured.

Chu Nianshan ignored Jian Ying's wide eyes and held Lin Zhiyu's hand: "Yes, the New Year is almost here. Once the New Year is over, everything will get better."

It’s time to bid farewell to the old and welcome the new. It’s time for a new atmosphere.

Wang Lanshu got the news early and was already waiting at the door.

"Is everything going well?" She sounded excited, but she just hugged Lin Zhiyu gently.

His eyes fell on the two strange men behind Lin Zhiyu, and Wang Lanshu felt uncomfortable for a moment: "They are..." "Friends." Lin Zhiyu took a step to the side so that Wang Lanshu could see the two of them clearly.

Chu Nianshan said: "Since we live in the Wang family, we must first go and see the uncle of the Wang family."

The sword remained motionless: "I am now the guard of the king...Ms. Yu."

"What, the two sisters are talking, and you, the guard, also want to listen?" Chu Nianshan looked as usual.

Shuqin and Jianying then left with Chu Nianshan.

Wang Lanshu looked at the backs of the three people and was a little curious: "Why are those two people so hostile to the Master?"

Lin Zhiyu shrugged: "It's been like this all the way, just get used to it."

Even though they told Jian Ying about their fake couple with Chu Nianshan, they still had problems with Chu Nianshan.

Come on, let them go!

Lin Zhiyu took Wang Lanshu's hand and went to her room: "I am going to the capital this time. I have brought you copybooks and other interesting things. Come and take a look."

Looking at the box of things, Wang Lanshu was not very interested.

"Thank you for remembering me." Wang Lanshu touched the copybook in the box and carefully felt the rough texture of the paper.

Lin Zhiyu looked at Wang Lanshu's reaction and gently pressed her shoulder.

"Did something happen?"

Wang Lanshu's eyes evaded: "What happened? Didn't you see when you came back that everything is fine?"

"I'm talking about you." Lin Zhiyu straightened his expression, "In the past, when you saw the copybook, you would happily take it to the desk and start studying ink."

"I'm not happy." Wang Lanshu picked up the copybook and said, "Just wait, I'll make a copy for you so that you won't forget me when you get to the capital."

The Hui ink was swirling in the inkstone, and after a while, thick ink began to ripple out.

There is a fine Langhao pen on the table, and now it seems that a soul has been born in Wang Lan's hand, roaming freely on the paper.

The Wang family has been a family of poems, books and hairpins for generations, and the eldest brother Wang Xisi has never been stingy with these things.

In Wang Lanshu's hands, they were put to their greatest use.

While she was writing, she did not forget to talk to Lin Zhiyu about interesting things in Qingshan City.

"On the first day after you left, a lame man came to the door and said that his employer owned several inns that could accommodate the refugees before the Chinese New Year.

I don’t know who that person is. My eldest brother asked him his name, but the person said that it was your share. Now in everyone’s eyes, you are a great philanthropist. "

Before she finished speaking or writing the words, Lin Zhiyu stopped her movements.

Wang Lanshu put down his pen, puzzled.

"Your heart is not at peace." Lin Zhiyu pointed to the last stroke, "When you wrote in the past, you didn't talk as much as you do today."

Wang Lanshu's eyes suddenly turned red when his little thoughts were revealed.

Lin Zhiyu looked into her eyes: "What happened?"

"The Li family plans to advance the wedding." Wang Lanshu's energy suddenly slumped. "They asked someone to count the days and said they would carry me in as soon as the new year is over."

Lin Zhiyu glanced at Wang Lanshu's words.

wrong.

There is something else.

She knew from the beginning that she could not refuse her marriage to Li Congrong. If the marriage had just been brought forward, Wang Lanshu would not be so upset.

"Did Li Congrong bully you again?" Lin Zhiyu said in a serious tone.

"It wasn't him." Wang Lanshu immediately denied, "The day he went back last time, he developed a high fever that lasted for three days.

In addition, drinking and sex had emptied his body, and he was still ill now. "

The last sentence is more or less sarcastic.

Lin Zhiyu quietly waited for her next words.

Wang Lanshu continued: "They said the reason for moving the wedding date was to celebrate the occasion, and that the eldest son came to the Wang family and got into trouble with something dirty."

"Dirty things?" Lin Zhiyu snorted, "Nonsense."

Wang Lanshu clutched the corner of the rice paper tightly, as if this was the only way to express her anger.

"Isn't that right? The so-called expert said that the Wang family is unclean because they have killed people before, and now they are forming good relationships to atone for their sins!"