After rebirth, I became the white moonlight of Hunjun

Seeing that Jiang Ye was about to slide down, Jian Ying had to stop, grabbed his arm, and forcibly lifted him up.

Good boy, I knew you couldn’t drink, but I didn’t know you couldn’t drink so much!

He just wanted to forget about drinking too much. He wanted to leave this person there and ignore him, but he was like a dog-skin plaster, clinging to him and unable to get rid of him no matter what.

He didn't stop talking for a moment, and he was about to reveal all his secrets!

But no matter what, I still got a lot of information from this round.

Jian Ying grinned and prepared to throw the man into the woodshed first, waiting for the prince to send Lin Zhiyu to take him away.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw several pairs of eyes staring at him.

"Then what, don't get me wrong, I just picked up someone, not a good man."

"Cousin didn't come back with you?" Wang Furong looked past him and saw nothing.

Jian Ying's heart skipped a beat.

It wouldn't be so perfect that something would happen, would it?

Is there anyone in this world who works harder than him?

Lost in thought, Jiang Ye slid to the ground with a splat.

"Brother, I saw you hit it off right away, so I'm not afraid to tell you that my immediate boss is crazy.

Seventeen or eight people, all of them are coming here. In her eyes, there is no such thing as a vacation! "

Rumble!

Everyone stood there with a look of horror on their faces.

Something really happened.

It's the kind that has been planned for a long time.

"Come here, tie up this man on the ground, pour a basin of ice water over him, and ask him clearly!"

Chu Nianshan passed by Jian Ying with a cold glance.

Is this what you, Zhou Zijin, do?

I bother!

The servants realized later, those holding ropes, those carrying people, Jiang Ye made a very inappropriate sound, and a sour smell spread from the door of the yard.

……

Lin Zhiyu and Zhou Zijin hid here and there with grass clippings on their heads and bodies, chasing after the group of people who went home early for the New Year.

There seemed to be a bit of moisture in the air, and there was a faint sound of running water in my ears.

There is a river near here!

Lin Zhiyu looked happy and pulled Zhou Zijin towards the source of the sound.

Climbing a tree is too late;

Talking about peace is unrealistic;

Maybe you can try Death Escape!

After dragging and pulling, we finally found the source.

This is a spring on the mountain. It flows down, forming a small stream with unknown depth. In winter, it has a damp and cold breath.

Lin Zhiyu's pace slowed down, and he glanced back from the corner of his eye. Those people were not familiar with the terrain, and perhaps they never expected that the two of them could run so well, so they were far behind.

"Do you know how to swim?" Lin Zhiyu pulled Zhou Zijin to squat down and bury himself in the grass that was about half a person tall.

Zhou Zijin's Adam's apple slid up and down, and he uttered one word with difficulty: "A little understanding."

If you know it a little bit, you will know it.

Lin Zhiyu held his arm tightly: "I'll count to three, two, one, take a deep breath, and jump down."

"Jump down?"

"Yes." Time was urgent, and Lin Zhiyu didn't have time to explain so much to him, "Three, two, one!"

"Wow."

She took a deep breath and pulled Zhou Zijin down together.

As expected, the river water was freezing cold, my scalp was irritated, and goosebumps appeared on my hands.

The river looks calm on the surface, but underneath it is rough and there are many reefs and aquatic plants.

Still careless.

Lin Zhiyu sighed softly in her heart, holding Zhou Zijin tightly with one hand and grabbing the soil on the side with the other hand to prevent herself from floating up.

Across the flowing water, there were numerous figures, as if searching for their whereabouts.

It happened that at this time, the people next to him became restless. Lin Zhiyu turned around and saw Zhou Zijin's handsome face was bruised from holding back. He must have choked hard when he just got into the water.

You, the old Zhou family, really don’t have anyone who knows how to do it!

Lin Zhiyu squeezed his arm, signaling him to endure it a little longer.

Mentally I know I have to endure it, but physically I can't.

With a grunt, Zhou Zijin went up based on instinct.

what are you doing?

Don't kill!

Lin Zhiyu's heart skipped a beat, and she didn't dare to let go of the hand holding his arm for a moment. She pinched his chin with the other hand and moved closer.

Zhou Zijin's hands and feet stiffened for a moment, and the soft touch made him at a loss.

Was it an illusion before death?

Lin Zhiyu took a breath into his mouth, but he instinctively wanted more.

Driven by this desire, his right hand clasped the back of her head, bringing their lips closer to each other.

This illusion is too real!

Lin Zhiyu didn't expect it. As soon as his strength relaxed, the two of them floated upward together.

"Huh!"

On the sparkling water, two furry heads suddenly appeared, with their hair scattered, like water ghosts.

What happened just now really exhausted Lin Zhiyu's energy.

At this time, he didn't care to see if there was anyone on the shore. Facing the erosion of the water, he had no strength to resist at all.

Zhou Zijin calmed down and took a look at the situation between the two of them, and his hair stood on end.

In just a moment, it floated to the middle of the river!

When she turned her head again, she saw Lin Zhiyu opening and closing her mouth, wanting to say something, but the next second, she struggled twice and suddenly sank!

"Gululu..."

Zhou Zijin sank both physically and mentally, and the memory shrouded in fog was soaked in water.

……

It was only when Zhou Zijin was six years old that he won the favor of the late emperor, was given the title of Jin, and was raised by the queen.

Before that, he was not His Highness the King of Jin, but a "bastard", "mute" and "a loser".

His biological mother was just the daughter of a small fifth-grade county magistrate. It was just an accident that she accidentally bumped into the dragon bed and got the title of a good beauty.

Like other princes, he was initiated at the age of three, but there was no initiation ceremony.

"Who are you, and who am I? Do you think you, like your brother the prince, have the qualifications to be domineering in front of others?"

Several boys from aristocratic families surrounded him. The leader among them was a little older, pointing at his crotch, with an expression on his face as if he was watching a good show.

"I tell you, you will have to be your grandson for the rest of your life to that prince brother of yours!"

"Come on, grandson, get under your grandfather's crotch, and I will return your cultural relic box to you."

The young children's malice was so unreasonable. Zhou Zijin felt arrogant in his heart at this time and looked up at them: "The prince brother is the son of the father, and I am also the son of the father. What's the difference? Sir, I said that no one is noble or humble. ”

"Hahahahahaha... you really believe it." Several children laughed, "There is no hierarchy, why don't you let the beggars on the street come to study with you?"

"Push him into the water and teach him a lesson!"

As soon as he finished speaking, seven or eight hands reached out to him, grabbed Zhou Zijin's back collar, and pushed him into the small pond in the imperial garden.

Countless times, his grievances were submerged in the cold and biting water, and he almost drowned along with his dignity.

"What are you doing?"

A childish voice sounded.