Uncle, don't overdo it

"Thank you, Third Prince." Lin Xiner said.

In addition to his sickly body, this Ximen Yin is also handsome, and he is also very considerate and enthusiastic in his dealings with others. I heard from Ximen Hen that Ximen Che borrowed the knee pads he used for himself from Ximen Yin. Said that when he hadn't seen Ximen Yin, Ximen Yin had already helped her.

It is said that the third prince has the legacy of the virtuous king of the Leng family from the previous dynasty, and he does have a bit of a "virtuous" style of being willing to help others.

From this point of view, Ximen Yin is the easiest person to get along with in the palace.

Without the supremacy of Ximen Jinglie, he is not as indifferent as Ximen Jingxuan, nor as wanton as Ximenche and as a ruffian like Ximenhen. He is a relatively ordinary person, and he is also The only person who made Lin Xiner fall in love with her the first time they met.

Ximen Yin smiled slightly, and asked the maid to serve tea to Lin Xiner.

"This is the best tea for nourishing the body. I am the only one in the palace that has this kind of tea for nourishing the body." Ximen Yin said, "Being sick all the time, I can't live without it. Auntie drinking some of it will also be good for you."

"Thank you, Third Prince." Lin Xiner took the tea politely.

Seeing Ximen Yin's sick and weak appearance is really worrying. Fortunately, he was born in the palace. If he was born in a poor family, he would have died a long time ago.

"Aunt Huang is polite." Ximen Yin walked to the piano seat and sat down, plucking the strings in front of him with his fingers.

The melodious sound of the zither flowed from Ximen Yin's fingertips and circled above the Cuizhu Pavilion. The palace people guarding the Cuizhu Pavilion were really blessed.

Lin Xiner is a person who knows the piano, and her superb piano skills are a blockbuster at the palace banquet.And Ximen Yin's piano skills are by no means inferior to hers.Lin Xiner listened to Ximen Yin's piano sound and thought, if the emperor went to find Ximen Yin to play the piano with the violinist, nothing would happen to her. It seems that neglecting Ximen Yin was part of her plan that day. It was a big mistake, but it happened that she stood up ahead of time and did not give the emperor the chance to find Ximen Yin.

Ximen Yin's piano sound is very euphemistic, as if he is recalling the good times in the past.

Lin Xiner was fascinated by listening to it, and her memory seemed to go back to eight years ago. The brief time with that unknown boy, and his insignificant protection, was the most beautiful and warm scene she kept in her memory.

The sound of Ximen Yin's piano brought her back to that time, and the scene clearly emerged, but it's a pity that the boy's face was covered with blood, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly.

Lin Xiner regretted it a little. Why didn't she think of using rainwater to wipe off the blood on his face?I just know how to sit in the hole foolishly.

But, so what if you know what you look like?There is a huge crowd, do you really expect to meet again?

Lin Xiner laughed at herself, and casually took out the small knife that she brought with her before entering the palace.

Pulling out the scabbard, the knife is still as bright as it was eight years ago.

The special feature of this small knife is that the handle is in the shape of a crescent moon, instead of being straight like ordinary daggers. Such a shape should be rare in the world, and it is probably specially made.

The sound of Ximen Yin's piano suddenly became hasty, as if that beautiful experience had suddenly been shattered by an accident, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly with the ups and downs.

Lin Xiner's hand trembled, and the knife fell to the ground with a clang.

Ximen Yin's piano is not a killer's magic sound, it can't kill people but it can move people's thoughts, which makes people happy and worried.

The crisp sound of the knife hitting the ground brought Lin Xiner back to reality, she was about to get up and get out of bed to pick up the knife.

The knife fell in front of the piano, Ximen Yin got up and bent down to pick it up.

"Is this knife belonging to Aunt Huang?" Ximen Yin walked to the bed and handed the knife back to Lin Xiner.

Lin Xiner took the knife, put it into the scabbard, nodded and said, "Yes, this knife has been with me for eight years. Whenever I go out, I will take it with me. I always feel more peaceful."

Lin Xiner was telling the truth. When she was still very weak, she would feel much more at ease with this knife, as if there was a protective force somewhere. It will be a lot safer, and a dependence on it has been formed invisibly.In fact, it is not necessary to hold it, it is just carried on the body.

However, Lin Xiner seldom carried it with her because she was afraid of accidentally losing it. This time when she entered the palace, in order to find the imperial doctor as soon as possible, Lin Xiner deliberately brought it with her, hoping that it would bring her spiritual energy and help her find it as soon as possible.

"Well, it is indeed a unique knife." Ximen Yin said, his eyes fell on the special handle.

"Yes, I also like this crescent moon very much." Lin Xiner nodded.

Fortunately, it was Ximen Yin who saw the knife. If it was someone else, maybe they would interrogate her one after another why she brought a knife into the palace.

People with a clear and clean heart don't think complicatedly. Only people with killing and evil in their hearts will think badly when they encounter problems.

It's very rare that there are people like Ximen Yin in the imperial palace who are not stained with pedantic dust. Maybe it has something to do with him being weak and doomed to be unable to pay attention to power, so he died early, right?

"Did Aunt Huang ever think that the crescent moons are a couple?" Ximen Yin asked.

"You mean there are two such small knives, made into a pair?" Lin Xiner asked, stroking the crescent moon with her head down, "Probably only the original owner of the small knife knows about it."

"Isn't this knife originally owned by Aunt Huang?" Ximen Yin asked casually.

"Of course not." Lin Xiner smiled and put away the knife, "When I was in Beijiang, I accidentally saved a person. This knife is my reward, haha."

Lin Xiner half-jokingly told Ximen Yin the origin of the knife.

"Oh, Aunt Huang lived in a windy and sandy place like northern Xinjiang since she was a child." Ximen Yin looked out of the window with a little hope.

A sick and weak person like him would probably have to die of old age in the imperial palace, not to mention the north and south borders that can dominate the wind and clouds, he rarely even set foot outside the palace a few feet away, thinking that eight years ago, he was also a body The vigorous prince escaped the chaos of war with his mother and concubine in a hurry.

The disaster eight years ago was actually a turning point in the lives of many people.

"The third prince's illness should be seen by famous doctors from all walks of life. How is it?" Lin Xiner asked when she saw the disappointment flashing across Ximen Yin's eyes.

"Except for being fed by medicine all day long, everyone is helpless." Ximen Yin sighed softly, he should have recognized this reality long ago.

"It's all that useless?" Lin Xiner frowned. This was a bit like her master. It was useless to search for famous doctors all over the world. In the end, she could only put her hope on the mysterious imperial doctor who lured the concubine.

"Didn't the imperial doctor who eloped with Concubine Ru be captured? I heard that he is the successor of the ghost doctor, and his medical skills must be extremely high. Didn't the third prince see him?" Lin Xiner asked calmly.