Uncle, don't overdo it

The corners of Lin Xiner's lips parted, revealing a charming arc, "With your words, I'm worth it."

It was no accident that she was in Ximen Jingxuan's heart, that night, Ximen Jingxuan only waited for her.

Even if he didn't know about the brief encounter eight years ago, there was still a thread that closely linked the two of them together. Even if he misunderstood Lin Ke'er, it still couldn't change her meaning to him.

Ximen Jingxuan let go of his hand, and the five-finger red mark was branded on Lin Xiner's chin like a delicate red plum, blooming in her charming smile.

Ximen Jingxuan's eyes fixed on the red plum...

Lin Xiner watched as Ximen Jingxuan suddenly turned around, passed the small bridge like a gust of wind, and disappeared behind the lush flowers and plants.

After a long time, Lin Xiner looked away, looked at Mrs. Zhiqi's courtyard on the other side, and walked there.

Seeing that it was Lin Xiner, Ling Zhi welcomed her into the house.

"How is Madam Zhiqi now?" Lin Xiner asked as she walked.

"Madam has woken up, there is a big gash on her forehead, I don't know how long it will take to recover." Lingzhi said.

While speaking, Lin Xiner had already arrived at Madam Zhiqi's hospital bed.

"Princess Wangfei." Mrs. Zhiqi hurriedly struggled to sit up.

"You know my background, so you don't have to be so polite." Lin Xiner said, for Zhiqi who personally sent Yiyao to the palace, she is a pure fake.

"But the lord treats the girl like a concubine, and the girl is the concubine in the palace." Mrs. Zhiqi said, stroking the bandaged forehead with her hand, the white bandage still had a bright red color.

"Ma'am, are you dizzy again?" Lingzhi asked with concern.

Madam Zhiqi nodded, leaning against the head of the bed supported by Ganoderma lucidum.

"Madam was hit hard. I passed the hut just now, and I saw blood stains." Lin Xiner said.

"Yes, it was suddenly dark at that time, and I thought I was going to die, and I didn't want to live again." Mrs. Zhiqi covered her heart with her hands, as if she had just experienced the rest of her life after a catastrophe.

"What did Madam see?" Lin Xiner asked. She knew that Ximen Jingxuan must have been asked by someone before she said this, but she felt that it was necessary to ask again in person. After all, what was lost was very important to her. thing.

"A thief was rummaging around in the house." Mrs. Zhiqi recalled tirelessly, "At that time, I was watching the fish in the pond on the small bridge, and I accidentally saw a figure shaking in the hut, so I walked away curiously. In the past, when I saw a person searching for something back and forth in the house, I wondered if the concubine had left something important in the house and was being watched? I was about to report to the prince, but the thief was alarmed. Where am I? When I was able to run, the thief stepped forward and pushed me, hitting the wall, and I didn't know anything."

"So late, are you watching fish on the small bridge?" Lin Xiner clearly expressed a puzzled attitude, which was the same as when Yan'er suddenly appeared in the hut that night when Yan'er had a stomachache. time?

"Madam's insomnia at night has been a problem for many years. I used to have it when I was serving the empress in the palace." Lingzhi immediately understood what Lin Xiner meant. The prince has never doubted this question. What qualifications do you, a fake, have to interrogate? lady?It is polite for Madam to call you a princess, do you really consider yourself the mistress of Prince Xuan's Mansion?

It's just a girl from Wangyue Tower, who used some method to confuse the prince, look at this face that is the same as Lin Xiner's, if it wasn't for the use of sorcery, how could there be such two identical faces in the world?

Lin Xiner glanced at the dissatisfied Ganoderma lucidum lightly, and looked at Mrs. Zhiqi quietly.

Madam Zhiqi knew that she was waiting for her to explain, although she could also understand her girl's suspicion towards Mochizuki, but now Moyaxuan lives in Prince Xuan's Mansion, and her status is naturally different, so she dare not neglect her.

"Yes," Mrs. Zhiqi nodded, "Before I was in the palace, I was the maid who guarded the queen's night at the beginning. Later, the empress saw that I was well-behaved and never slack, so she favored me more. I am very caring, and I was asked to serve the prince because I was kind to Prince Xuan. But at that time, I developed a problem. At night, it was always difficult to fall asleep. Every time I went to bed very late, I slept for a long time during the day, fortunately the prince never cared about these things, so I did too."

Indeed, when Lin Xiner was secretly inquiring, she also entered Mrs. Zhiqi's yard and saw her sleeping.It sounds like Mrs. Zhiqi's reason is also valid.

"Heal your wounds at ease. Another day, I will ask the people from Wangyue Tower to send you some ointment, which can remove the scars. After the injury is healed, there will be no scars on your forehead." Lin Xiner stood up and said.

Although she didn't ask anything, based on her feeling, Lin Xiner always felt that there was something hidden in Mrs. Zhiqi's body. She was too polite and cautious in her speech, so it should be right to find an opportunity to get close to her.

The ointment for removing scars is something that is always kept in Shuiyue Palace. It is naturally made by Mr. Chu. As long as there are scars on the body, it will fade after application.She applied this ointment to her badly injured back a few days ago, and the skin recovered as soon as possible. Although it has not faded away, but that day in Chunlin Garden, in the dark, Ximen Jingxuan did not find it. The strangeness of her back.

Thinking of Mr. Chu who had been with her master ever since she entered Shuiyue Palace as a teacher, Lin Xiner shook her head secretly. They are all apprentices of the genius doctor of Guigu. Fu Mao, if he wants to get treatment from his master now, he still has to find his elder brother who has been expelled from the master's school, and he is helpless even if he is in a hurry in Shuiyue Palace.

"Thank you, Miss Zhiqi." Mrs. Zhiqi thanked her.

Lin Xiner then left, thinking all the way, who stole the dagger?He alarmed Zhiqi, wounded Zhiqi, and escaped smoothly before the guards appeared. Such a person whose martial arts are not high, but not low, is another person with special skills?In other words, he was with the person who rescued Ximen Hai?

dagger……

Lin Xiner's mind was always on that dagger, and when she thought about it, she felt sad and regretful. She thought it would be safest to hide it in the hut, but it was stolen so easily.

"Ganoderma lucidum, have you gone away?" Mrs. Zhiqi asked about the Lingzhi lucidum that was going to send Lin Xiner away.

"Yes, ma'am, she has already left." Lingzhi said, "This servant closed the door after watching her leave for a long time."

"En." Madam Zhiqi nodded, while lying down, she reached out and touched a hard object hidden under the pillow, which felt cold.