Leftover women crossing the harem: competing with the king for the world

Chapter 187 Lost and Found 13
Yu Beizhou took a step back, staring deeply at Lin Zhishi in silence for a while.

The smell of rupture wafted in the air, as if someone's heart had been ripped open with blood, even the air could vaguely smell a fishy sweet smell.

Yu Beizhou took another step back, he closed his eyes and opened them again, his eyes locked on Lin Zhishi's face for a long time, but in the end, he couldn't see a trace of reluctance on her face.

Yu Beizhou took another step back, backed to the wall and pressed his back against the wall, only to realize that there was no way for him to retreat.

At this time, there was a light knock on the door, and Yougong called softly outside the door, "Empress?"

Lin Zhishi walked towards the door, put his hand on the door, looked back at Yu Beizhou, and said softly, "If someone finds you in my room, I'm afraid I won't survive today. If you don't want me to die, you'd better leave now .”

Yu Beizhou was still looking at him deeply, without any reaction.

Lin Zhishi didn't hesitate any longer, and opened the door abruptly with his eyes closed.

The maid who came to serve was startled by this sudden movement, she stared blankly inside,

Lin Zhishi turned his head to look at the place where Yu Beizhou was standing just now, and he had disappeared.

After all, he didn't want her to suffer any harm for him.

The indifferent expression on Lin Zhishi's face collapsed, and he dropped his shoulders weakly.

The little palace maid had never seen the empress like this, especially when she was holding a pair of sharp scissors, she was so frightened that she couldn't recover, and stood by the door tremblingly.

Lin Zhishi waved his hand weakly, and said wearily to the maid, "Go down first."

The palace maid stepped back cautiously in fear.

Lin Zhishifu closed the door again, walked to the mirror stand in a slumped manner, and the scissors in his hand fell to the ground with a "boom".

She lay silently on the dressing table, without moving for a long time.

(End of this chapter)