Song Beibei's head "buzzed", and it was as if something had exploded in an instant, and he couldn't breathe or think for a moment......

She remembered that day, in the amusement park, before the fireworks went off, Fu Cheng took off the doll cover on her head, looked at her affectionately, and said the same thing.

"But wherever you are, no matter what you become, I can recognize you at a glance."

Song Beibei was like seeing a ghost, and subconsciously wanted to escape, but his steps were unsteady and he fell behind suddenly.

Yin Zhaolin walked over and stretched out his hand to help Song Beibei: "What's wrong with you?" ”

His voice came into his ears again, and it was a completely different voice from Fu Cheng.

Song Beibei calmed down a little.

She closed her eyes and told herself that this was Dayong, not the place where she used to live with Fu Cheng.

Even if the man in front of him is really Fu Cheng, with his identity at this time, he will not do anything openly.

Song Beibei took a deep breath, but the fear in her heart still made her teeth tremble and she couldn't speak, and no matter how much she hid her vigilance against him, she couldn't completely suppress it.

Calm down...... Calm down......

Even if you prepare for the worst......

Although there is no direct evidence to prove that Yin Zhaolin is Fu Cheng, there are already many details that have reminded her.

For example, the sentence just now.

And after the previous poisoning, when he first woke up, he asked her about her blood type, just to test whether she was a modern person.

He must have recognized her.

No wonder his cold appearance was so familiar when he killed his benefactor.

He's really Fu Cheng......

The original emperor must have died when he was poisoned, Fu Cheng didn't know why his soul pierced his body, accepted his memory, and continued to live as the emperor.

No wonder his temperament changed drastically when he woke up.

Although there is no evidence, Song Beibei knows that this is the case.

Because there is no one in the world who can be like Fu Cheng, so she is afraid!

Yin Zhaolin seemed to realize something, his eyes moved slightly, and he looked at her deeply: "Did you remember something?" ”

Song Beibei took a deep breath and kept admonishing himself to be calm in his heart! Stabilization!

She never wanted him to die again!

Song Beibei can only pretend to be stupid.

The only thing she has in common in these two lives is that they are both called "Song Beibei", and other than that, everything is different.

If she pretends to be stupid, Fu Cheng will not rashly admit her.

Song Beibei spoke again, his voice was still trembling slightly, with a crying tone: "Your Majesty, the eleventh prince, is it really gone?" This kid is so well-behaved, how could he be......"

A hint of loss flashed in Yin Zhaolin's eyes, and he helped her up with his own hands.

"yes."

Song Beibei stood obediently, lowered his head and clasped his fingers, as if he was sad for Yin Youtang.

After a long time, she suddenly said: "Your Majesty, since the eleventh prince is no longer there, the minister was originally his husband, but now it is useless, and the minister wants to resign and go home." ”

"Resign and go home?" Yin Zhaolin suddenly laughed, "You are my new champion, how can I be willing to let you do nothing?" Don't worry, I can't teach Youtang, and I can arrange other official positions for you. ”

Song Beibei clenched his hands hard and forcibly forced himself not to tremble anymore.

Fortunately, there is now an excuse for Yin Youtang's death, which makes Yin Zhaolin feel that she is too sad and sad to do this, and she doesn't suspect anything.

It took her a long time to calm down, and said to Yin Zhaolin: "Your Majesty, the minister's eyes can't see, and there is no effect after such a long time, it is estimated that she will be blind for a lifetime, and I am afraid that I will not be able to continue to serve the emperor." ”

Yin Zhaolin was not in a hurry or impatient, and his tone was flat: "It's okay, Yu Ling can't cure you, so I will sacrifice other people's heads to the sky." ”

Song Beibei's heart suddenly became cold like falling into an ice cave.

This cruel and ruthless man has not changed at all here!

Yu Ling is his savior! He could have said such a thing!

Song Beibei felt cold all over her body when she stood beside him for a long time, and she hurriedly made an excuse to leave: "Your Majesty, the minister's eyes are ...... again It hurts again, maybe it's a poison attack. ”

Yin Zhaolin said with concern: "I sent someone to call Yu Ling over here. ”

Song Beibei hurriedly shook his head: "Don't!" Your Majesty, the minister just wants to hurry home and rest for a while, and he will get better soon. If the emperor has nothing else to do, the minister will retire first. ”

Yin Zhaolin looked at her and sighed silently, but still agreed: "Well, you can go." ”

After a while, Lizhi came in to help Song Beibei.

Yin Zhaolin glanced at Lizhi deeply, and Lizhi quickly lowered her head.

She understood what the emperor meant, and after sending Song Beibei back, she had to report Song Beibei's situation to him one after another as before.

Lizhi hurriedly helped Song Beibei to leave.

When he walked to the threshold, Song Beibei didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, kicked the threshold, planted it heavily, and rolled down the steps.

"Master!" Lizhi ran out to help her in a hurry.

Yin Zhaolin also immediately chased out, stood at the door of the hall, and looked at Song Beibei deeply.

Lizhi hurriedly helped Song Beibei up, and Song Beibei patted her hand to comfort: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm just a little dizzy." ”

Li Zhi quietly looked at Yin Zhaolin again, and realized that the concern for Song Beibei on his face was not fake.

At this time, Yin Zhaolin also looked at Lizhi, whose expression was so cold that he could almost kill.

Lizhi understood that he was blaming her for not taking good care of Song Beibei.

Lizhi was so frightened that she hurriedly looked away, and immediately left here with Song Beibei.

Fortunately, Song Beibei said two words to her when he stood up just now, "It's okay", otherwise he might not have been able to leave the palace alive today.

……

Back in the Song Mansion, Song Beibei's fear was slightly alleviated.

In this life, how to escape Fu Cheng's grasp?

She has so many people who love her, even if it is for them, she must live well, and she must not die at his hands again.

But he has already tried it today, and he will never let himself go.

What to do......

Lizhi waited for her to finish her shower and was combing her hair.

Song Beibei looked at Lizhi in the mirror, and his full attention was on her hair.

She got along with Lizhi for a while, and knew that Lizhi had done some things behind her back, but those were probably ordered by the emperor.

This person might be able to help her.

Song Beibei suddenly asked, "Lizhi, why did the emperor send you to take care of me?" ”

Lizhi's hand movements stopped for a moment, then continued, and replied while combing: "The emperor is afraid that others will know that the master's daughter is dressed as a man, so he sends slaves and maids to serve the master." ”

"I know...... I heard that you used to serve Concubine Huo, what is your relationship with Concubine Huo? ”

Lizhi smiled: "The slave maid is the person brought by Concubine Huo's mother's family, and Concubine Huo treats the slave and maid the same as her own sister." ”

"Then you are willing to leave her to serve me?"

Lizhi smiled with a little helplessness: "The emperor's order, how can the slave have the courage to refuse." ”

Song Beibei also smiled: "I'll help you return to the concubine, how about it?" ”