Lin Xiner's lips were curved and showed a charming curve, "I'm worth it with your words."
She was not a coincidence in Ximen Jingxuan's heart. That night, Ximen Jingxuan only waited for her.
Even if he didn't know the brief intersection eight years ago, there was still a line that closely connected the two of them. Even if he misunderstood that it was Lin Ke'er, it would not be able to change her meaning to him.
Ximen Jingxuan let go of his hand, and his five fingers were red like a delicate red plum on Lin Xiner's chin, blooming in her charming smile.
Ximen Jingxuan's eyes fell tightly on the red plum...
Lin Xiner watched Ximen Jingxuan turn around suddenly, passing through the small bridge like a gust of wind, hiding behind the lush flowers and plants.
After a long time, Lin Xiner withdrew her gaze, looked at the courtyard of Mrs. Zhiqi on the other side, and walked towards the other side.
When Ganoderma saw that it was Lin Xiner, Ganoderma welcomed her into the room.
"How is Mrs. Zhiqi now?" Lin Xiner asked as she walked.
"The lady has woken up and has touched a big hole on her forehead. It won't be long before she can recover." Ganoderma said.
While talking, Lin Xiner had already arrived at Mrs. Zhiqi's bedside.
"Princess." Mrs. Zhiqi quickly struggled to sit up.
"You know my truth, so you don't have to be so polite." Lin Xiner said. To Zhiqi, who personally sent Yiyao to the palace, she was a pure fake.
"But the prince treats the girl with the courtesy of a princess, and the girl is the princess in the palace." Mrs. Zhiqi said, and her hands stroked her bandaged forehead, and the white bandage was still full of red color.
"Madam, are you dizzy again? Ganoderma lucidum attached with a previous concern.
Mrs. Zhiqi nodded and leaned against the head of the bed by Ganoderma lucidum.
"Mrs. I just passed by the hut and saw the remaining blood." Lin Xiner said.
"Yes, it suddenly became dark and dark. I thought I was going to die and didn't want to survive again." Mrs. Zhiqi covered her heart with her hands, as if she had just experienced the survivor of the disaster.
"What did the madam see?" Lin Xiner asked. She knew that Ximen Jingxuan must have asked someone to ask these words before, but she felt it was necessary to ask them again in person. After all, what is lost is very important to her.
thing.
"A thief, churning things in the house." Mrs. Zhiqi recalled tirelessly, "At that time, I looked at the fish in the pond on the small bridge, but accidentally saw someone shaking in the house, so I walked curiously
In the past, I saw someone rummaging back and forth in the house. At that time, I wondered if the princess left something important in the house and was targeted by someone. I was about to report to the prince, but it alarmed the thief. Where did I?
If I could run away, the thief stepped forward and pushed me, and just hit the wall, I knew nothing."
"So late, are you watching fish on the small bridge?" Lin Xiner clearly expressed her confusion. This was the same as when Yan'er had stomachache that night, she suddenly appeared in the cottage. It could be said that it was accidental.
What about it?
"Mrs. I have been suffering from insomnia for many years. I had it when I served the Empress in the palace before." Lingzhi immediately understood what Lin Xiner meant. The prince had never doubted this question. What qualifications are you a fake guy?
Madam? It’s polite to call you a princess. Do you really think that you are the mistress of Prince Xuan’s mansion?
But she is just a girl from Wangyue Tower. I don’t know what method she used to confuse the prince. Look at this face that is the same as Lin Xiner. If it weren’t for the magic technique, wouldn’t there be such two faces in the world?
Lin Xiner glanced at the dissatisfied Ganoderma lucidum and quietly looked at Mrs. Zhiqi.
Mrs. Zhiqi knew that she was waiting for her explanation. Although she could understand her girl's rift towards Wangyue, now that Wangyue lives in the Xuan Palace, Mo Yaxuan has a different status and she dare not neglect it.
"Yes," Mrs. Zhiqi nodded, "Before, I was in the palace. At first, I was a maid who kept guarding the Empress. Later, when the Empress saw that I was conscientious and never lazy, she favored me very much. Later, she saw me.
I was very caring and thought about my kindness to King Xuan, so I asked me to serve the prince. But at that time, I developed a problem. At night, it was always difficult to fall asleep. I went to bed very late every time.
I slept for a long time during the day, but fortunately the prince never cared about these, so I was free to do it too."
Indeed, when Lin Xiner was inquiring quietly, she also entered Mrs. Zhiqi's yard and saw her sleeping. It sounded like Mrs. Zhiqi's reason was also useful.
"You can rest assured to heal your wounds. Another day I will ask the people from Wangyue Tower to give you some ointment to remove scars. After the injury is healed, there will be no scars on your forehead." Lin Xiner stood up and said.
Although I didn't ask anything, based on my feelings, Lin Xiner always felt that there was something hidden in this Mrs. Zhiqi. Her politeness was too thorough and she spoke very cautiously. It should be right to find an opportunity to get into a trap with her.
The scar removal ointment is a common thing in Shuiyue Palace. Naturally, it comes from Mr. Chu's hands. As long as the body is injured and has scars, it will fade after applying it. She applied this ointment on her back a few days ago.
She recovered her skin as soon as possible. Although she has not yet faded, she was in Chunlin Garden that day, in the darkness of Ximen Jingxuan only fumbled and did not find any strangeness on her back.
Thinking of the old man Chu who had been with her master since she became a disciple and entered the Shuiyue Palace, Lin Xiner shook her head secretly, all of whom were apprentices of the Ghost Valley Doctor. He wasted the opportunity and did not study medical theory well, but only mastered it.
Now that I want to treat my master, I have to find his senior brother who has been expelled from the master. I am anxious and helpless in the Shuiyue Palace.
"Thank you, Miss Zhiqi." Mrs. Zhiqi thanked.
Lin Xiner then left, thinking all the way, who stole the dagger? He alarmed Zhiqi, injured Zhiqi again, and escaped successfully before the guard appeared. Is this martial arts high?
Is it another person who is not low to low? In other words, he is in the same group as the one who rescued Ximen Hai?
dagger……
Lin Xiner's mind has always been on the dagger. When she thinks about it, she feels sad and regretful. She thought it was safest to hide in a small house, but she would be stolen so easily.
"Gingeria lucidum, have people gone far away?" Mrs. Zhiqi asked about Ganoderia lucidum that was going to see Lin Xiner off.
"Yes, madam, you've left." Lingzhi said, "I watched her close the door after she left a long distance."
"Yes." Mrs. Zhiqi nodded, and while lying down, she reached out to touch a hard object hidden under the pillow, feeling cold.