The corners of Lin Xin'er's lips swayed. It shows a charming arc." There is your phrase. I'm worth it."

It is no accident that she is in Ximen Jingxuan's heart. That night. Ximen Jingxuan just waited for her.

Even if he didn't know about that brief intersection eight years ago. There is still a thread that connects the two of them closely. Even if he misunderstood it was Lin Keer. Nor can it change what she means to him.

Ximen Jingxuan let go of his hand. The five-finger red mark is like a delicate red plum on Lin Xin'er's chin. Bloom in her charming smile.

Ximen Jingxuan's gaze fell tightly on the red plum......

Lin Xin'er watched Ximen Jingxuan turn around suddenly. Crossing a small bridge like a gust of wind. Hidden behind lush flowers and plants.

After a long time. Lin Xin'er retracted her gaze. Looking at the courtyard of Mrs. Zhiqi on the other side. Go that way.

Lingzhi saw that it was Lin Xin'er. Welcomed her into the house.

"How is Mrs. Zhiqi now?" Lin Xin'er asked as she walked.

"Madame has woken up. There was a big cut on his forehead. I don't know how long it will take." Ganoderma lucidum Dao.

Between words. Lin Xin'er had already arrived at Mrs. Zhiqi's hospital bed.

"The princess." Mrs. Zhiqi quickly struggled to sit up.

"You know what I do. You don't have to be so polite." Lin Xin'er said. For Zhiqi, who personally sent Yi Yao into the palace. She's just a pure impostor.

"But the prince treats the girl with the courtesy of a princess. The girl is the princess of the palace." Mrs. Zhiqi said. Hands on the bandaged forehead. The white bandage is still reddish.

"Madame. Dizzy again. Ganoderma lucidum is attached to the previous concerned inquiry.

Mrs. Zhiqi nodded. Leaning against the head of the bed by Lingzhi.

"Madame hit me hard. Just passed by the hut. I can see any blood remaining." Lin Xin'er said.

"yes. It was suddenly dark. I thought I was going to die. I don't want to live again." Mrs. Zhiqi covered her heart with her hands. It seems like I've just experienced the aftermath of the catastrophe.

"What did Madame see?" Lin Xin'er asked. She knew that Ximen Jingxuan must have asked people before she said this. But she felt the need to ask again in person. After all, what was lost was something important to her.

"A thief. Rummaging things around the house." Mrs. Zhiqi recalled. Then. I was watching the fish in the pond on the small bridge. As a result, I accidentally caught a glimpse of a figure shaking in the hut. So he walked over curiously. See a man rummaging around the house looking for something. At the time I was still thinking. Is it that the princess left something important in the house and is being targeted. I was about to report to the prince. The result alarmed the thief. Where can I run and. The thief came up and shoved me. Just hit the wall. I don't know anything."

"So late. You're watching fish on the bridge." Lin Xin'er obviously expressed a puzzled attitude. It's the same as when Smoke had a stomachache that night. She suddenly appeared in the cabin. Once can be said to be accidental. Twice a time.

"Madame's insomnia at night has been a problem for many years. I used to have it when I served the queen in the palace." Lingzhi immediately understood what Lin Xin'er meant. There is no doubt about this question. What qualifications do you have to interrogate Madame, an impostor? Madame is polite to call you a princess. You really think you are the mistress of King Xuan's mansion.

It's just a girl from Mochizuki Tower. I don't know what method was used to confuse the prince. Look at this face like Lin Xin'er. If it weren't for the use of hex. There are no two faces like this?

Lin Xin'er glanced at the unsatisfactory Ganoderma lucidum. Quietly looked at Mrs. Zhiqi.

Lady Zhiqi knew she was waiting for her to explain. Although she can also understand her girl's dislike of Mochizuki. But now Mochizuki lives in King Xuan's mansion, but Mo Yaxuan. The status is naturally different. She didn't dare to slack off.

"yes." Mrs. Zhiqi nodded. Before in the palace. I started out as a maid keeping vigil for the Queen's mother. Later, my mother saw that I was conscientious. Never been lazy. That's why I like it. I was very sweet to see you later. Thinking is good for King Xuan. That's why I was asked to serve the king. But at that time. I just got into a problem. It's night. It's always hard to fall asleep. I went to bed late every time. Sleep long hours during the day. Fortunately, the prince never cared about these. I'm free."

Truly. When Lin Xin'er was quietly inquiring. I also went into Mrs. Zhiqi's yard. See her sleeping. Sounds like. This reason of Mrs. Zhiqi is also useful.

"You can recuperate in peace. I'll ask someone from Mochizuki Tower to bring you some ointment another day. It can remove scars. After the injury heals. You won't have a scar on your forehead either." Lin Xin'er got up and said.

Didn't ask anything though. But by feeling. Lin Xin'er always felt that there was something hidden in this Mrs. Zhiqi. Her manners are too thorough. He is also very cautious in his speech. It should be almost right to find a chance to play with her.

The ointment to remove scars is a common thing in the Water Moon Palace. Naturally, it came from the hand of Chu Gongzi. As long as there is a scar on the body. It fades after application. She had been so badly injured a few days ago that she had been smeared with this ointment. Only then can the skin be restored as soon as possible. Although it has not faded yet. But that day in Chunlin Garden. In the dark. Ximen Jingxuan only groped. Didn't notice anything unusual about her back.

Remembering that since she apprenticed and entered the Water Moon Palace. I saw Chu Gongzi, who had been by the master's side. Lin Xin'er shook her head secretly. They are all apprentices of the Guigu Divine Doctor. He wasted his chance. Don't study medicine properly. Only to the skin. Now I want to heal Master. I have to find his senior brother who has been expelled from the school. I was helpless in a hurry in the Water Moon Palace.

"Zhiqi, thank you, girl." Mrs. Zhiqi thanked her.

Lin Xin'er then left. Thinking about it all the way. Who exactly stole the dagger. He alarmed Zhiqi. Wounded Zhiqi again. Escaped before the guards appeared. This kind of martial arts is not high. People who say low and not low. Could it be another one with special skills? In other words, they were in the same league as the people who rescued Simonhai.

Dagger......

Lin Xin'er's mind has always been on that dagger. When I think about it, I feel sad and regretful. I thought it was safest to hide in a hut. Who knew it would be so easy to be stolen.

"Ganoderma lucidum. Have people gone far?" Mrs. Zhiqi asked about the Lingzhi who went to send Lin Xin'er away.

"Yes. Madam. It's gone." Lingzhi Dao." The slave watched as she had left the door long before closing."

"Hmm." Mrs. Zhiqi nodded. Lying down on one side. While reaching out and touching a hard object hidden under the pillow. Chill feeling.