After rebirth, I became the white moonlight of Hunjun

Wei Shaoyuan didn't speak and lowered his head, which was regarded as acquiescence.

For a moment, both of them fell into silence.

Feeling like he was infected by Wei Shaoyuan's emotions, or perhaps because the space was too small and the air was not flowing properly, Lin Zhiyu felt as if his lungs were blocked by something, making it difficult to breathe.

"You said you entered the palace in place of Qingzhou Tongpan's daughter, what about your father?"

Lin Zhiyu's mind was filled with mysteries one after another. She vaguely felt that behind these mysteries, there was a huge secret hidden. Once this secret was exposed, it would be enough to shake the entire Qin State.

"I killed him."

"what?"

Wei Shaoyuan laughed foolishly: "You heard it right, I killed my father."

"It's unbelievable, isn't it? Men are not good at all, they are selfish, and they find countless seemingly reasonable excuses for their actions."

“In his eyes, only incense making and blending come first, so I used the incense he was most satisfied with to send him off on his last journey.”

Her tone seemed calm, but it was mixed with an extremely depressed feeling.

Lin Zhiyu didn't know how to answer, and the room fell into silence again.

There was movement outside. Wei Shaoyuan looked back and said in a slightly regretful tone: "It seems that God doesn't even intend for me to tell this matter."

After a moment, Wei Shaoyuan stood up, took out three incense sticks from the messy pile of incense candles on the side, turned them around, lit them on the weak candle, and handed them to Lin Zhiyu: "The Xu family only has one child, Jiu'er, but he still fights for his own future. With the prosperity of the family, she was stuffed into the palace before she had hair extensions."

"I don't know what kind of relationship there is between you and Xu Jiu'er. Now that you're here, let's light a stick of incense for her."

Lin Zhiyu took it subconsciously.

Wei Shaoyuan stepped aside to make way for her, with a calm expression: "Maybe no one will miss her anymore except you and me."

Lin Zhiyu walked to Xu Jiuer's tablet, raised the incense above her head, and bowed three times to the tablet.

Xu Jiu'er often said that she lived a very happy life when she was a child. Everyone knew that she had a pair of loving parents and that she was an only daughter. But everyone, including Lin Zhiyu, ignored one thing: the more people lack something, the more they know how to do it. What to emphasize.

Lin Zhiyu didn't know what kind of past events were hidden under the seemingly happy fig leaf.

She put the incense in her hand in front of the incense burner and suddenly felt dizzy.

"Girl, this debt between Jiang Tongmiao and I must be settled." Wei Shaoyuan stepped forward, helped Lin Zhiyu aside who was gradually losing strength, and tapped one of Lin Zhiyu's acupuncture points.

"Your life has gone smoothly, and you will never understand the friendship between Jiu'er and me."

Lin Zhiyu took a deep breath and pinched his thigh hard: "Wei Shaoyuan, calm down."

"I'm already very calm." Wei Shaoyuan's tone was calm, but inexplicably made people feel chills behind his back, "If I hadn't calmed down, you wouldn't be breathing now."

Lin Zhiyu was shocked to realize how risky his behavior was.

At the end, Wei Shaoyuan took a deep look at Xu Jiuer's memorial tablet, walked outside, turned the incense burner on the table, and slowly closed the door to the darkroom.

She whispered: "You have indeed forgotten everything..."

The sudden darkness made Lin Zhiyu very uncomfortable. There were still two candles on the table that were about to burn out. Lin Zhiyu closed his eyes forcefully, stood up reluctantly by holding on to the wall, and went to get the candle with frivolous steps. .

She didn't know what kind of medicine Wei Shaoyuan gave her. Lin Zhiyu found it very difficult to breathe in and out, let alone push open the door of this dark room. She calmed down and simply picked up the candle and groped around in the darkroom.

Lin Zhiyu felt that Wei Shaoyuan seemed to have something to say, and she could clearly knock Lin Zhiyu down effortlessly, but she still retained her consciousness and ability to move. Why on earth was this?

Zhou Tingchen only ascended the throne for three short years, and there were not many people in the harem. Wei Shaoyuan said that as Jiang Tongmiao's sword, she killed many people. Could it be that before entering the palace, Jiang Tongmiao had already had an affair with Wei Shaoyuan and Xu Jiu'er? Contacted?

"Empress Zhaoyi, please come this way."

It was Zhuang Xiao's voice.

Due to the thick door panel, the sound was not clear. Lin Zhiyu put his ear against the crack of the door and listened carefully to the movement outside.

Immediately afterwards there was the sound of a chair being dragged. Jiang Tongmiao sat on the chair with obvious impatience in her tone: "Mr. Wei wants to see me by name. Is there anything else that needs to be explained?"

Wei Shaoyuan's voice sounded: "I'm not afraid of your Majesty's jokes. Last night I looked back on my first half of my life like a revolving door, and suddenly I remembered an old incident. Only your Majesty can solve this matter."

"Commander Zhuang, I would like to have a few words with the Wei family alone." After a moment of silence, Jiang Tongmiao said slowly.

"The Emperor has confessed that this Wei family has ulterior motives. The empress is still pregnant with a dragon fetus, and her subordinates dare not leave even half a step away."

Judging from the sound, Wei Shaoyuan should be closest to the darkroom, and Jiang Tongmiao and Zhuang Xiao were in the same direction.

Wei Shaoyuan said: "Mother, do you still remember the old Queen Mother?"

Lin Zhiyu didn't have much impression of the old queen she mentioned.

All we know is that she is Zhou Zijin's biological mother. When the late emperor passed away, she firmly controlled the government. It was not until the 28th year of the Qin Dynasty that she suddenly suffered a serious illness, and the posthumous edict in her hand was made public to the world.

Jiang Tongmiao's voice was a little panicked: "What do you want to say?"

"It's nothing, I'm just a little curious. Your Majesty is serving at the Queen Mother's side. Have you seen my father?"

"Qingzhou Tongjian is just a small official of the sixth rank, how could he meet him? Commander Zhuang, the Wei family has already started talking nonsense. I see no need to continue this conversation."

There was another rustling sound, and Jiang Tongmiao seemed to get up and prepare to leave.

Wei Shaoyuan leaned against the wall behind him and whispered: "Even friends who have been friends for many years dare to kill. How many normal people can come out from under his hands?"

Lin Zhiyu heard the sound of metal colliding, and immediately after, Wei Shaoyuan stood up with a "swish" and said sternly: "Jiang Tongmiao, can you really sleep peacefully for these hundreds of days and nights!"

"What are you doing!"

"Hurry and protect Empress Zhaoyi!"

People outside the room were busy, and for a while, the sound of teapots breaking and chairs falling to the ground were mixed with a small exclamation from Jiang Tongmiao, making the scene chaotic.

"Zheng——"

It was the sound of a sword being unsheathed.

"Thorn-"

It seemed like something had been punctured, and the sound was slightly dull.

Lin Zhiyu quickly understood what the sound was, because a trace of scarlet leaked from the crack in the door, which was warm and slightly sticky.

Is this Jiang Tongmiao's or Wei Shaoyuan's?

Lin Zhiyu had no time to judge, because at this moment, there was an almost sweet aroma, which penetrated into her nasal cavity unexpectedly, and she soon lost consciousness.