Chapter 321: Tracing (2)

Silent as night.

The Qianqing Palace has always been magnificent, since Lin Zhen entered the palace, the gold and jade devices in this palace have not been moved, she is in the position of the queen, not to call herself a saint, and she can't treat money as dung.

Today, I am even more cautious step by step, afraid that if I am not careful, I will fall into a place of no return, so I naturally don't care about the palace where I live.

However, after the palace people retreated, the palace was like a cage made of gold and jade, becoming more and more cold and quiet, lifeless.

"Master, you don't have to worry, you are in the palace...... It's unstable. After some consideration, Aunt Su opened her mouth in a low voice, but the melancholy between her eyebrows flashed.

"Unstable? Presumably the assassin didn't catch it? Lin Hao lifted the heavy and breathless quilt on her body and wanted to get up and walk.

"The news about the assassin is very strict, and the harem is afraid that it is impossible to know......" Aunt Su Fu supported Lin Hao steadily, the window was not opened in the dormitory, and the residual astringency of Chinese medicine lingered for a long time, just like the burning heat in Lin Hao's throat, but her body was very cold, tearing desperately with one cold and one hot, making her extremely uncomfortable.

"Fortunately, the master has woken up, although His Majesty is busy and can't take care of the harem, but Chang Gui personally visits the master's condition every day, which shows that His Majesty values the master......" Aunt Su saw that her cheeks were slightly red, and her spirit seemed to be much better, and she said softly.

Lin Zhen was not surprised, when her body naturally reacted like this, she knew that if she didn't die, her bond with Zhou Chuhan in the future would be more than just interests.

Zhou Chuhan may have some pity or indescribable feelings for her, but if you count on the emperor's sincerity, it is really a joke, the emperor's crown is too heavy.

Even though she sits in the most noble position in the world, in the final analysis, she is also an unarmed woman, and her dignity and dignity come from her husband, the emperor of the Great Zhou, so it is true that she protects him and protects herself.

What she wants is Zhou Chuhan's respect and touch, now she is still beautiful and young, if she is old and decrepit, there are a lot of scheming and ambitions in the harem, how can she sit firmly on the throne of this queen at that time?

"Your Majesty must also be sad about the assassin's matter, you go back to Your Majesty in person, so that he doesn't have to worry, and the palace can recuperate with peace of mind."

A thin smile crossed Lin Zhen's lips, since her body was not yet complete, why should she be reckless, after walking a few steps, her internal organs really hurt badly, so she sat back on the bed, her forehead was covered with light sweat, and she didn't have to care.

"The slave understands."

Aunt Su carefully wiped her sweat for Lin Hao, and remembered something again, "The master is still in a tight position, the Queen Mother takes care of the master's body, and has already instructed Concubine Wan and Concubine De to assist in the Six Palaces, so that the master can take care of his injuries and don't have to worry about the trivial matters of the Six Palaces." ”

Lin Hao smiled calmly, "How could the Queen Mother let go of such a good opportunity." ”

"Isn't the master in a hurry?"

Aunt Su was a little stunned.

"If this palace is the queen mother, she will do the same. Borrow a knife to kill, clean and neat. There is really no need to make a fuss, there are gains and losses, if the palace can cover everything, then it is really the Bodhisattva in the temple. Lin Hao seemed to be joking, but just lay down, and her voice became sluggish, "During this period of time, Concubine Wan must have been in the limelight in the palace, and you also reminded the people of the Qianqing Palace, be careful to avoid it, although the palace has suffered a few stitches for His Majesty, but after all, there is still suspicion......"

"Yes, master."

Aunt Su nodded, and when she saw Lin Zhen close her eyes, she quietly withdrew from the dormitory and went towards the imperial study.