After rebirth, I became the white moonlight of Hunjun

"You don't know how?" Chu Nianshan looked at him sideways, "If you take her back now, what can you give her?

Let her be trapped in the palace with no freedom everywhere with you?

Seeing that you and the women in the house are so arrogant, do you still have to swallow this breath? "

Chu Nianshan watched Zhou Zijin's face become stiff little by little, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, seemingly proud.

"Admit it, you have nothing now. Taking her back will only bring her more danger and trouble."

"You are just an outsider, why should you make rash judgments?" Zhou Zijin showed a hint of murderous intent.

A year's life as a merchant has made his gentle man a little bit more violent than he can say.

"Am I making rash judgments?" Chu Nianshan lowered his eyebrows, "You were clearly in Qingshan City and had a lot of contact with me, but now you don't even remember my name.

What qualifications do you have to say that I am making arbitrary judgments? "

Zhou Zijin had nothing to say.

As a prince, he seems to have a good life, but in fact he has nothing and is nothing.

It's just a chess piece in the court.

Chu Nianshan was right. If he couldn't protect himself, how could he protect others?

"What does she want to do?" Zhou Zijin took a step forward, his tone not as sharp as before.

Chu Nianshan held the wicker chair with his hands and raised his eyelids to look at him.

"What she wants to do now is to keep the people safe and sound during this famine."

Zhou Zijin took a step to the side: "You can leave."

Hehe, are you going to chase people away after inquiring about the information?

Chu Nianshan sneered, stood up from the wicker chair, and patted the fallen leaves off his clothes.

"Yes, I really should go. Madam will be anxious if she doesn't see me in the morning."

"You are not married yet," Zhou Zijin reminded, "and I have already worshiped heaven and earth with her."

The implication is not to think too much about Lin Zhiyu.

Chu Nianshan ignored his words and walked straight out the door. When he was about to open the door, his steps suddenly stopped.

"The one who worships heaven and earth with you is Lin Zhiyu, not Mrs. Yu."

Sensing that the person behind him was breathing stiffly, Chu Nianshan pushed open the door with satisfaction. Pushed by his internal force, the rusty door lock hit the ground with a clang. In the silent night, it made people's hearts skip a beat.

Zhou Zijin's hands gradually clenched into fists, feeling powerless for the first time.

Even though this small courtyard is dilapidated, it still retains traces of the owner's life. Anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that the original owner of the small courtyard left in a hurry.

He walked through each room one by one, and more and more familiar but unfamiliar memories emerged in his mind. Everyone's face was blurry, but Zhou Zijin could imagine what it was like to get along with him back then. .

He remembered that he had two guards who often quarreled, and one of them thought about getting married every day;

He remembered a girl who came up to him menacingly with a big knife and asked him whose side he was on;

There is also a person who is as close as a brother, frivolous and romantic, with a faint medicinal fragrance...

I can’t remember my name, I can’t remember my face, I don’t know whether I’m alive or dead.

When he arrived at the west courtyard, looking at the small chair under the tree, Zhou Zijin sat on it by accident and was enveloped by an inexplicable sleepiness.

In a light sleep, in a trance, he saw a blind old man walking toward him hobblingly.

Zhou Zijin wanted to ask questions, but saw the old man angrily hitting his head with Yu Ruyi.

"Sister Shuzi, it's in vain that I have spent so much time to be wary of the people around me. You are not wary at all!"

The moment Yu Ruyi knocked down, Zhou Zijin suddenly woke up.

……

Jin Palace.

Lin Minghua fell asleep on the bed and touched his hand to the side.

It was cold.

She woke up suddenly, looked around, and found that she was the only one in the huge room.

Where is Zhou Zijin?

Lin Minghua opened the quilt in panic and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his clothes were disheveled.

Yes, the intimacy before bed was not her illusion.

But this late at night, where was Zhou Zijin?

"woke up?"

Zhou Zijin's voice sounded at the door. Lin Minghua looked for the sound and saw Zhou Zijin in single clothes, walking lightly and sitting on the edge of the bed.

Lin Minghua lay down obediently again and took his hand, as if he was afraid that he would disappear in the next second.

"Where did you go just now? I didn't see you when I woke up, but it scared me."

Zhou Zijin took his hands out and tucked her in: "It's nothing. I got up and took a sip of water."

Lin Minghua glanced at the table. The bowl of soothing soup he brought seemed to have reached the bottom.

"The servants are also careless and don't know how to prepare warm water. I will teach them a lesson tomorrow."

Lin Minghua took Zhou Zijin's hand again: "It's still early, can you sleep for a while?"

"No, I still have things to deal with." Zhou Zijin smiled gently at her.

Lin Minghua closed his eyes and ignored the deep coldness in this smile.

……

The next day.

Lin Minghua sat in front of the dressing table, drawing his eyebrows carefully.

This is the best Luozidai this year. Jiang Ye personally sent it to her in the morning, saying that it was rewarded by nobles in the palace and that she had served the King of Jin.

But only Lin Minghua and Jiang Ye know what it means.

"Is the prince there?"

Someone called outside the door.

The little girl who was waiting for Lin Minghua said quickly: "The prince went out early in the morning. If anything happens, we can wait until the prince comes back to talk about it."

The person outside the door hesitated for a long time and muttered: "But two brothers came outside the house, saying they are the prince's old friends."

"Why don't you just put them in the guest room." The little maid complained, "I can't understand such a trivial matter. I don't think you need to work in this house."

Her master Lin Minghua was favored by the prince and praised by the nobles in the palace. As a maid, she was inevitably a little arrogant.

The concierge said oh and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute." Lin Minghua thought, opened the door and walked out.

"What do those two people look like?"

The door in front of him was suddenly opened. The concierge was stunned and stumbled: "Both of them are wearing swords, one is tall and strong, has a pair of peach blossom eyes, and speaks quickly;

The other one was a little quieter, but his eyes were scary. "

Lin Minghua naturally knew who those two people were.

Shuqin and Jianying had been following the prince since they were young, and I had often been rejected by them before.

Since they are Zhou Zijin's old friends, how can we let them in?

"Let all the cats and dogs come in. The prince has regained his identity, and at least some of his old friends want to come and climb the tree."

Lin Minghua gave the concierge a sideways glance and assumed the posture of a hostess.

"Give me some money to spend."

"But don't you need to ask the prince?" The concierge was a country man with a dull look on his face.

"I am the future mistress of this palace. Asking me is the same as asking the prince."

Lin Minghua took out the reward money and stuffed it into the concierge's hand.

"Go."