Uncle, don't overdo it

Lin Xiner stopped not far from the study.

Looking at the study not far away, the night was already deep, and the candlelight was still flickering. Ximen Jingxuan must still be busy.

Lin Xiner tightly held the handle of the knife in her hand, and she could hear her own heartbeat. She stared straight at the figure reflected in the window. She was suddenly familiar, then unfamiliar, and finally seemed to have known her for so many years.

Looking at the black figure, Lin Xiner could no longer move forward, so she hid herself behind the flowers, avoiding the sight of the patrolling guards.

What if I saw him?How should she tell him about the past?Do you really want to change the way you get along with him?

Sooner or later, he will know her identity and the purpose of her approaching him. In his view, that part of the past has become a bargaining chip to be used, and he has lost the beauty that only exists in his heart.

No, Lin Xiner took half a step back, looked at the figure, and shook her head lightly. She couldn't let that memory be tainted with impurities.

No matter how many memories he still has of the one-sided relationship back then, he still cherishes her forever. Although he protects her, although it is only to prevent the rain, what moves her is the movement of his hands that makes her throb.

She saved him and never tried to repay him. Instead, she was grateful for the warmth of being cared for that he gave her first.

How many days and nights have I been looking forward to, but I never thought that I would really see "him" again, but when we meet again, it is under such circumstances.

How to let her continue to face the fact of using him, and even touch the wounds about his mother and concubine.

The door of the study was opened, and Ximen Jingxuan came out.

Lin Xiner hurriedly practiced her skills and held her breath. She hid behind the flowers and looked at the figure under the moonlight. Although she was not an emperor, she couldn't hide the aura of sitting in the world. .

Ximen Jingxuan took out something from his bosom, it was white.

Lin Xiner saw clearly that it was a square handkerchief, which was always kept at her daughter's house.

Booming, a rolling summer thunder rushes across the sky, shooting out lightning flashes in the night.

Immediately afterwards, something passed through Lin Xiner's heart.

That handkerchief...

Lin Xiner remembered that she used a handkerchief to bandage the boy's wound that day.The handkerchief was used when she was playing hide-and-seek with Lin Keer. It originally belonged to Lin Keer. Later, because she lost it, she was quarreled by Lin Keer and scolded by Liu Suixiang. It was Lin Keer. Lin Keer's first female red dress, embroidered with Lin Keer's name.

At this time, Ximen Jingxuan was wearing a handkerchief, and under the moonlight, he stopped and watched...

Lin Xiner felt her heart beating faster and couldn't hold her breath naturally.

In fact, he also remembered her, it's just that he recognized the wrong person, that's why he cared so much about Lin Ke'er!

Lin Xiner understood everything in an instant, they were a real pair of strangers who didn't know each other.

There was a faint smile on Lin Xin'er's lips, and there was sadness in the smile, and her breath also radiated out with this smile, and Ximen Jingxuan was alarmed in an instant.

"Who is it?" Ximen Jingxuan put away his handkerchief, and rushed toward the flowers.

"It's a concubine."

Lin Xiner looked at the hand held by Ximen Jingxuan's shoulder. It was this hand that pulled her to the inside of the hole. Although she was weak due to injury, it was just a simple gesture, but the important thing was that he had the responsibility to take care of her. Heart.

"It seems that your body has recovered quickly, and you are fine." Ximen Jingxuan said.

Lin Xin'er's skill disappeared before Ximen Jingxuan came. Without a strong support, the pain on her back swept over uncontrollably, and her face inevitably turned pale.

"The concubine is in pain and can't sleep. I want to get up and walk." Lin Xiner looked at Ximen Jingxuan, looking at him deeply for the first time, taking his face into her eyes.

She is not hurt, but heartache.

Looking at each other, but unable to tell, unable to tell him the truth.

She is from Shuiyue Palace, the one who wants to snatch the imperial doctor from him, and the one he must guard against.

A person from the rivers and lakes and the prince of the current dynasty, one came to fight and the other was guarding, she was the secret agent of breaking into Prince Xuan's mansion, what else could they say?

As soon as the words come out of their mouths, they can destroy the pure memory in each other's hearts.

When she took the imperial doctor away, when he knew that she had many identities, who else would believe that her feelings for him were pure?

Even if you tell him everything in person now, will he believe you?How can you not think that this is another conspiracy of hers?

"It doesn't hurt to walk?" How could Ximen Jingxuan understand Lin Xiner's words, let go of his hand, and said impatiently, "Hurry up and go back to the hut, I don't have time to pay attention to you now."

This woman really did not change her nature. She was angry and silent before, but now she couldn't bear the loneliness and came looking for her regardless of her injuries.

"Yes." Lin Xiner nodded slightly, turned around, and walked back, every step was weak, heartache, pain...

"Wait!" Ximen Jingxuan called Lin Xiner again.

Lin Xiner stopped suddenly, without turning her head, she secretly tightened the dagger hidden in her sleeve.

"The one who kidnapped you to Fengxue Tower was the one who kidnapped you last time?" Ximen Jingxuan asked.After the bamboo hut failed to force her to interrogate her, a series of incidents happened. He didn't bother to interrogate her again. In fact, he had already grouped everyone into one group, thinking that they were all done by Shuiyue Palace, so he didn't rush. Then go find Lin Xiner.Now that he met Lin Xiner, he just casually confirmed it.

"The concubine doesn't know if they are in the same group, but the man is about forty years old and holds a jade flute." Lin Xiner said.

This is the characteristic of the messenger of the magic sound, Ximen Jingxuan should be able to guess it.

"Magic Voice Messenger?" Ximen Jingxuan really thought of this name.

Thinking of the attack on him by the killer magic sound on the night of poisoning, he thought that the killer magic sound was related to the Leng family, so he attacked him in time before he recovered from the poisoning, but this time the magic sound messenger seemed to be Related to Water Moon Palace...

Ximen Jingxuan ignored Lin Xiner and staggered away alone, entangled in questions, and contemplating, feeling that what was in front of him was a messy one, and he couldn't find a clear line for a while.

Prince's Mansion.

Ximenche also stayed up all night, his anxious figure walked back and forth under the candlelight, and the wind blowing his clothes made the candlelight flicker and dance.

"His Royal Highness, you have been walking back and forth all night." Butler Zhao Zheng stood aside and said.

Zhao Zheng heard from the concubines and concubines that the crown prince drove them out and walked back and forth in the room alone, as if they were bothered, so he came to ask the housekeeper for help.

Rumbling--

The thunder kept ringing, and the heavy rain finally poured down.

Hearing the sound of rain outside the window, Ximenche was even more worried, and hit the edge of the window with a fist.

"His Royal Highness, what are you bothered about?" Zhao Zhengdao, "Say it out, and the little ones can help you think of an idea."

"The crown prince wants Lin Xiner, can you think of an idea?" Ximenche finally couldn't help but growled in a low voice.

A hammer hit Zhao Zheng's head, and he stared at Ximen Che dumbfounded for a long time.