The villain: the memory is exposed, making the empress cry for forgiveness

Is this Mr. Lin who fascinated the princess so much?

Thinking about it this way, it's no wonder that the princess is so absent-minded all day long.

Qin Xiaotong was thinking in his heart, while replying: "My lord, the princess is fine, nothing is wrong, just, just..."

She didn't know what was wrong with her, as long as she opened her mouth, her heartbeat would speed up unconsciously, and she couldn't even speak smoothly.

"Just what?" Lin Yuan smiled slightly, he was very concerned about Qin Zhimu's safety.

Qin Xiaotong lowered her head slightly, these four short words sound very gentle, like a spring breeze.

"It's just that I don't know whether to speak or not." She replied in a low voice.

"Miss Xiaotong, it's okay to be straightforward. Since the princess sent you to pick me up in person, you can trust me."

"Mm...hm." Qin Xiaotong nodded.

"In the past few days since the princess returned to the palace, she has been leaning on the railing by herself every day, staring at the sky in a daze."

"I have to call her loudly several times every time, and she will suddenly come back to her senses, wondering what she was thinking."

"Also, the biggest change is the princess' sleeping habits."

Lin Yuan quietly listened to Qin Xiaotong's description of Qin Zhimu's life in the palace these days.

"In the past, the princess always slept alone in the main hall every night, and I slept in the side hall."

Qin Xiaotong raised her head and recalled.

"But after she came back from the outside, she said that she didn't feel safe, and she had to drag me to sleep together, and, and..."

Thinking of this, she lowered her head again and whispered: "Besides, every night, I can hear the princess talking in her sleep."

"Dream talk, what sleep talk?" Hearing what Qin Xiaotong said, Lin Yuan was also a little curious.

"That's right, I just kept shouting, shouting the word 'Mr. Lin'."

Qin Xiaotong stammered.

"It wasn't until today that I found out that Mr. Lin that the princess has been talking about is actually you, Mr. Lin."

Speaking of this, her face showed deep admiration.

"Young master, do you know that now you are famous in the imperial city, no matter where you go, you can hear people talking about you."

"Is that so?" Lin Yuan nodded slowly.

It seems that the desolate ancient restricted area and his party had a not-so-great impact on Qin Zhimu.

Not only does it make her restless all day long, but it also makes her feel insecure.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be so hard to drag someone to sleep together, let alone keep calling his name.

But after listening to Qin Xiaotong's narration, all the monks outside the copper coffin were all stunned.

This sounds obvious. Princess Zhimu clearly fell in love with the young Emperor Qing back then.

But they didn't talk anymore.

He just quietly looked at the copper coffin, putting many thoughts in his heart.

Because, from the moment Qin Zhimu revealed the facts of the past to the young Qingdi Hepan, things began to become strange.

According to the analysis of Emperor Qing's memory, it is clear that Qin Zhimu's deep-rooted affection for him was the fact of the year.

If the marriage contract hadn't been established, judging from her performance, she would never have married Prince Yan.

But the young Emperor Qing didn't seem to have any unusual feelings for her.

Facing a marriage contract that must be fulfilled, how should Qin Zhimu choose?

How did things develop back then?

The angle of view returns to the screen.

After a brief exchange between Lin Yuan and Qin Xiaotong, they had already arrived at the palace.

The architecture of the imperial palace is completely different from that of Qingmen.

At this time, it was the end of the year, but in the palace garden, there were still towering old trees and green trees, making it dizzying for the eyes.

This has something to do with the climate of Bauhinia City.

There is no severe heat in summer, no severe cold in winter, the four seasons are like spring, the vegetation is evergreen, and the climate is pleasant.

Lin Yuan strolled through the palace, and the vermilion glazed tiles shone brightly in the sun.

Pavilions, terraces and pavilions, classical and elegant, with carved railings and jade bricks, are full of majestic splendor, luxurious and high-profile.

It makes people look a little dazzled.

If it wasn't for Qin Xiaotong leading the way, he felt that he would get lost in this intricate Jian ethnic group.

After walking in the palace for a long time, Lin Yuan was brought to the bank of Daming Lake after passing through the endless stream of women guarding the palace.

After Qin Xiaotong told him that Qin Zhimu was right ahead, she retreated respectfully.

Lin Yuan walked alone along the path by the lake.

The view here is wide and the cool breeze is blowing, which makes people feel refreshed.

The green willow branches flutter in the breeze, rippling on the lake.

A breeze blows by, the lake is sparkling, and the light and shadow are shining, which is too beautiful to behold.

Not long after, he finally saw Qin Zhimu who had been waiting here for a long time.

And the first time Lin Yuan saw Qin Zhimu from a distance, he subconsciously stopped.

There were countless ripples in Gu Jing's calm eyes.

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Chapter 72

On the bank of Daming Lake, there is a picturesque fairy figure standing quietly.

Qin Zhimu was dressed in a radiant light purple dress, and her whole body was as gorgeous as a proudly blooming violet.

The thick hair like a waterfall danced lightly in the breeze, reflecting each other with her ice-like skin, revealing pieces of hazy luster.

Purple is a noble color.

It is also a color that few people can control.

But the purple palace gown worn by Qin Zhimu at this moment looks like a natural match with her.

All the beautiful scenery around the lake are set off without color.

It was a breath-taking beauty.

It is also a kind of elegant and holy, inviolable temperament.

Even if you use all the beautiful words in the world to describe it, it is not an exaggeration.

With just one glance, the monks outside the copper coffin immediately felt that the whole world seemed to be surrounded by the immortal energy overflowing from the picture.

It is different from Empress Zhimu who is full of imperial majesty today.

Qin Zhimu in her teenage years had another kind of youthful aura that was magnificent and overwhelming.

It's no wonder that Crown Prince Yan took a fancy to her with just a glance.

……

Lake side.

Qin Zhimu's eyes flicked across the water.

There was an indelible melancholy in those bright eyes.

Lin Yuan's footsteps followed Qin Zhimu's figure for a short pause, then continued to walk slowly.

Footsteps on broken leaves, wind blowing willow branches, rustling.

Qin Zhimu, who was staring at the water surface in a daze, came back to his senses, turned around Guangjie Shengxue's neck, and looked at Lin Yuan.

After seeing the figure of the young man who was thinking about it, the melancholy in those beautiful eyes was swept away.

Then it was filled with a breathtaking splendor.

The corners of the lips, which were like pink cherry, also slowly pursed into an extremely beautiful arc.

As the saying goes, when you look back and smile, you will be charming, and you will fall into the city with a smile, and you will fall into the country with a smile.

In an instant, the entire Daming Lake became completely silent because of this beautiful, fairy-like smile.

"Princess, I haven't seen you for a long time, but are you okay?"

Under thousands of emerald green silk ribbons, Lin Yuan walked to Qin Zhimu's side.

Although the two cannot be said to have reunited after a long absence, it was not a short period of time before they met again.

And for Qin Zhimu, it was even more like three autumns.

"Thank you Mr. Lin for your concern. I have been very careful these days. I live in seclusion and haven't encountered any danger."

Qin Zhimu smiled lightly.

"Brother Dahuang is also silent, but father's condition is getting worse day by day."

Her face returned to calm.

"A few days ago, I went to visit my father and mentioned you by accident. I didn't expect my father to become very interested after hearing about your deeds and said that he wanted to meet you."

Qin Zhimu explained to Lin Yuan the purpose of inviting him here.

"It coincides with the new year's eve. According to the customs of the Qin Dynasty, today is a day for family reunion."

"There will be a banquet in the palace tonight, and there will be many people from all branches of the royal family coming."

"Mr. Lin has been in the Qin Dynasty for almost a month, but he hasn't made any friends yet, so I want to take this opportunity to let you know more people."

Qin Zhimu asked: "This will also pave the way for the future. I wonder if the young master is free?"

"Of course I'm free," Lin Yuan nodded, "I've been bored in the cave for so many days, it's time to come out and get some air."

"Besides, I promised the princess before that I would help diagnose the emperor's condition and see how to treat it."

He continued:

"But princess, you haven't come to me all this time, I think you forgot?"

Hearing Lin Yuan mention that he was going to see a doctor for King Qin Xiang, Qin Zhimu's expression suddenly changed.

She had indeed forgotten what Lin Yuan had mentioned.

That was just mentioned when Lin Yuan was talking about how he studied medicine with the supernatural Granny Si when he left the ancient restricted area.

Because the relationship between the two was not very familiar at that time, she didn't take Lin Yuan's casual remarks to heart.

After all, even all the imperial doctors in the palace were helpless after investigating King Qin Xiang's condition.

Considering that these imperial doctors are afraid of causing death, some words cannot be said casually.

So Qin Zhimu had approached them in private and asked them to speak out.

They all said that King Qin Xiang was dying and there was no way to save him.

I can only adjust and procrastinate, try my best to keep the lifeline of the emperor, and linger on.

How long he can survive depends entirely on luck.

Unless you can get the legendary medicine of immortality or water from the divine spring in the ancient forbidden zone.

Otherwise, even if the medical sage is alive, he will be powerless to recover.

It is impossible for these imperial doctors to exaggerate as it is a matter of family and life.

So Qin Zhimu knew very well how serious King Qin Xiang's condition was.

Even these medical masters who have been steeped in medical skills for hundreds of years are still like this.

Let alone Lin Yuan, who is only 16 years old.

No matter how extraordinary the medical skills of Granny Si he said were, it was impossible for him to be compared with these masters who had studied medicine all their lives.