After rebirth, I became the white moonlight of Hunjun

He raised his head and met Qiaoxiu's gaze, and suddenly felt that although Qiaoxiu was a bit fierce, she seemed... pretty good-looking?

She has two jet-black eyebrows and a pair of wide almond-shaped eyes. Because of the hot weather, there are two balls of light pink flying on her face. At first glance, she is not eye-catching, but if you take a closer look, she is an attractive figure.

Qiao Xiu saw that Zhuang Xiao looked wrong and thought that he was dissatisfied with her washing, and her face would be a little unsightly for a while.

"I washed this with my own hands and hung it indoors for roasting. Why, Mr. Zhuang is not satisfied?"

She raised her eyebrows and looked evilly.

Qiaoxiu didn't dare to hang it openly in the backyard after washing it, for fear that someone would see it and slander Lin Zhiyu for having an affair with someone.

After all, Chunliu is still staring at Weiyang Palace.

"You were indoors, burning incense?"

Zhuang Xiao turned his head to the side, took a deep breath, and suppressed the restlessness in his heart.

Qiaoxiu was stunned: "It's a little smoked."

"Remember to ask your eldest girl to change the incense when you go back. No wonder Chen Zeyu made a mess. The smell is so overwhelming."

Zhuang Younan has read a lot of poetry and books, and has a little knowledge of this spice. Zhuang Xiao has been exposed to it and knows a little about it.

Qiaoxiu was horrified. Could these words be a secret reminder to her that there was something wrong with the spice?

She quickly bowed: "Thank you, Commander Zhuang, for the tip."

Qiao Xiu hurried to Weiyang Palace.

Everyone around was stunned. What kind of riddles was the boss playing with this girl? Why didn't he understand a word he said?

One moment they were tit-for-tat, and the next moment they suddenly saluted and thanked them, what kind of drama was this?

……

"What's wrong with incense?" Lin Zhiyu and Lin Xiaolian said in unison after hearing Qiaoxiu's words.

Qiao Xiu's face was serious: "The eldest lady has never been interested in scents, but Chunliu, who is in charge of the inner courtyard, ordered it secretly. I'm afraid Concubine Ling will start to be careful again."

"impossible."

Lin Zhiyu categorically denied that Jiang Wanning had tried to get her to join the gang a few days ago. According to her straightforward style, there was no reason why she would take action if she refused.

Lin Xiaolian opened the incense burner and took a closer look: "Isn't this the agarwood incense that Wei Shuyi and Xu Xiuyuan gave to the lady before? I remembered the lady's instructions, found a box, put it in it, and put it in the cabinet."

It seems that there is another layer of mystery surrounding the rumor that has not yet been revealed.

Lin Zhiyu's eyes were heavy and he put out the incense in the incense burner himself.

She had been curious before that when Zhuang Younan came to Weiyang Palace, it was definitely not as simple as saying a few words to herself.

As a smart person like her, she would have guessed that after Xu Jiuer's accident, she would go to her to ask her clearly. There was no need to run from Lanxin Pavilion to Weiyang Palace.

If you want to attract Zhou Tingchen's attention, there are thousands of ways, and there is no need to use this excuse to come to Weiyang Palace.

Lin Zhiyu half-closed his eyes and carefully recalled what happened that day.

At that time, Zhuang Younan deliberately walked towards the incense burner and used a move to retreat in order to advance. Zhou Tingchen was so upset that he stayed at Lanxin Pavilion that night.

It was originally the day to go to the Zhaoyang Palace, and now it was the time to activate Jiang Sheng. It was impossible for Zhou Tingchen, a man who was so arrogant, to neglect Jiang Wanning for no reason at this time.

"This small piece of agarwood is mixed with albizia julibrissin."

After a long while, Lin Zhiyu spoke slowly.

"Albizia julibrissin?" Qiaoxiu was a little surprised, "This is something for men. Send it to the eldest girl's palace. What does this mean?"

"Do you still remember what happened when Wei Shuyi gave the agarwood incense?"

"Someone slandered the young lady and said that the young lady has an unclear relationship with the emperor."

Lin Xiaolian remembered clearly that she and the young lady sang a big show at the palace gate.

"It seems that I guessed wrong before. The real driving force behind that incident is probably Wei Shuyi." Lin Zhiyu stared at the extinguished agarwood in the incense burner, as if talking to himself.

"Chunliu is not from Concubine Ling, but from Wei Shuyi."

This Wei Shuyi, I really underestimated her before.

In those days, Zhou Tingchen kept running to Weiyang Palace. She wanted to use this albizia grass to confirm this rumor.

"Miss, let me tell you that Chunliu staying here is a hidden danger. Why not take this opportunity to drive her out of Weiyang Palace!" Lin Xiaolian clenched her fists, looking determined to win.

Previously, she followed the young lady's instructions and paid close attention to Chunliu's every move. Now that she thought about it, she probably sneaked away and took out the agarwood incense while she was praying.

"We can't touch her yet." Lin Zhiyu took a long breath, feeling a little tired, "We are in the light, and the enemy is in the dark. Don't alert the enemy before you understand the opponent's purpose."

"Young lady, do you want to rebel against the general's army?" Qiao Xiu pondered for a moment.

Lin Zhiyu nodded approvingly. As expected of the person brought out by Zhou Zijin, his mind was quite fast.

"But I still don't understand one thing." Seeing Lin Zhiyu's attitude towards Qiaoxiu, Xiaolian was a little annoyed for a moment, but she still humbly asked for advice, "This Wei Shuyi is not favored in the first place, and her appearance is not outstanding, why? Do you want to find yourself another competitor?"

"I don't know either." Lin Zhiyu's eyebrows knitted together. Someone was right. All the women in the harem were not simple.

"Either because of Concubine Ling's instruction, she wants to see Lin Minghua's jokes, or she just wants to reap the benefits of a crane and a clam fight." Lin Zhiyu covered the lid of the incense burner again, "Or maybe, both Both.”

"Things have been going on for so long, and suddenly Chunliu was asked to light the agarwood incense again. I guess he wanted to take the next step."

Lin Xiaolian was about to take out the incense and throw it away, but was stopped by Lin Zhiyu.

"You should still put on this incense, but put it in a well-ventilated place and avoid walking around there normally."

Lin Zhiyu explained his idea in detail.

"Xiao Lian, you go to Doctor Fang and ask for something refreshing. Just say that I've been a little drowsy recently."

"Yes."

After Qiao Xiu and Lin Xiaolian left, Lin Zhiyu fell into his chair, his eyes gradually becoming empty.

The relationship in this harem is like a ball of threads that are intertwined. It needs a little bit of analysis and peeling off the cocoons to see the truth behind it clearly.

Probably too tired, Lin Zhiyu fell into a boundless dream.

She felt like she was flying lightly, spinning around in the air above Weiyang Palace. When she wanted to see other places, she felt that there was a wall blocking her.

Lin Zhiyu felt an inexplicable panic and beat the invisible wall desperately. Even though he knew it was a dream, he still couldn't control his fear.

As soon as she lowered her head, she saw a raging fire burning in Weiyang Palace. Her breath was suffocated, and she was dragged down by a force.

Don't, don't!

Lin Zhiyu wanted to shout out, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he found that his mouth seemed to be covered by someone, and he couldn't make any sound.

She watched helplessly as she fell into the endless sea of ​​fire.

Lin Minghua's ferocious and proud face flashed before his eyes, and the sight of Lin Xiaolian being stabbed to death flashed before his eyes. Lin Zhiyu wanted to close his eyes, but he didn't expect the scene to change and he came to a temple.

Chengen Temple?

After the burning pain all over her body dissipated, Lin Zhiyu felt herself falling to the ground, and she walked inside curiously.

In front of the statue of Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, a man in brocade clothes kneels, his back is lonely, his hands are clasped together, and he is muttering something in his mouth.

who are you?

Lin Zhiyu was about to ask, but a strong wind blew behind him.

Turning his head suddenly, it was Zhou Tingchen's face!

"Lin Zhiyu, you will never escape my grasp in this life!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Zhiyu fell into the darkness. The last image in his eyes was that of the man in brocade clothing praying devoutly in front of the Buddha.

A distant voice suddenly sounded in my ears.

"I am willing not to be reborn in reincarnation for the rest of my life, so that she can live another life again."