When Lin Wanwan heard Ziyu's words, she was slightly stunned, raised her eyes and asked, "In this way, you scattered the medicinal powder sprinkled on the plum blossoms?" ”

She felt a little strange before, it stands to reason that since the Queen Mother had a plan from the beginning, she must want to hit it with one blow, so the dose of "Bai Meisheng" should not be so slight.

When Ziyu heard this, she was also a little surprised, and asked instead, "Miss Mo Feilin knows that the flower has been drugged?" ”

As soon as the words fell, he seemed to remember something, and suddenly smiled, "It's Ziyu who is confused, Miss Lin grew up in Beiluo Shimen, and these medicines are not uncommon in the rivers and lakes, so they are naturally recognized." The subordinates just couldn't get used to these tricks, so they used their internal force to urge a gust of wind and wanted to blow it away, but they didn't expect it to be crooked, and later they realized that this method was actually used against you. ”

After Ziyu finished speaking, she couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the master didn't come, if he let the master know that the Queen Mother was going to deal with Miss Lin like this, I was afraid that it would be another bloody storm, just like when Long Yangfeng coveted Miss Lin, the master couldn't wait to peel off the flesh on his body piece by piece. If Miss Lin really suffered half a grievance in the palace, then with the master's means, she would never let go of the Queen Mother and anyone who wanted to hurt Miss Lin, and at that time, I am afraid that there will really be no room for turning around between the master and Prince Lu.

Lin Wanwan stared at the cup a little distracted, the candle flame was reflected in her eyes, swaying, and between the obscurity, it seemed to give birth to a bit of confusion.

Just when Ziyu thought that she didn't want to say more, she hooked her lips and said softly: "It's not true, a hundred miles east of Beiluo Shimen, there is a small island, on which lives an old man, who likes to pour and refine medicines on the island on weekdays, I have been there for more than half a year, so I can know some." ”

"I see."

Ziyu bowed slightly, didn't think much about Lin Wanwan's distraction, and was convinced of what he said without thinking about it, and then took out a bottle from the placket of his clothes and handed it to Lin Wanwan.

"After taking this condensing pill, within three hours, it will not be affected by confusing drugs such as incense, and the master specially instructed his subordinates to bring it and let Miss Lin take it at night."

"Your master is really powerful, he can calculate anything for him." Lin Wanwan lowered her eyes and looked at the porcelain vase in her hand, and a soft color crossed her eyes that was difficult for others to see, and then pulled the corners of her lips helplessly, and put the bottle into her sleeve, "Thank him for me." ”

Her tone sounded like there was a hint of sarcasm, but her expression was quite sincere, and for a while, Ziyu really couldn't figure out Lin Wanwan's attitude at the moment.

And at this moment, Ziyu couldn't help but think of the scene when he saw his master in the afternoon.

At that time, after receiving the message of Nuan Yan, he knew that the situation was urgent, so he immediately rode his horse towards Zhuangzi, but after a few miles, he saw his master's carriage parked in the forest, and Zishu was guarding outside with an anxious face.

He suddenly had a bad premonition, and when he stepped forward to ask, he learned that the master's evil disease had relapsed, and at this moment Ziheng was administering the needle to the master.

He hesitated for a moment, but got into the carriage anyway.

As soon as Fang lifted the curtain, a strong bloody smell came to his nose, and even the white sandalwood, which the master usually used to cover the smell of blood and medicine, could not suppress it.

He saw his master lying quietly on the couch like that, his eyes closed, motionless, like a piece of cold jade that had lost his life, his face was almost pale and transparent, as if it would shatter and dissipate anytime and anywhere.

At that moment, he wished that he was Zishu, if Zishu would not hesitate to hide Miss Lin's matter without authorization, and not let the master worry about this matter again. But he is not, and it is precisely because of this that the master is relieved to leave many things to him. He didn't dare to live up to this trust, and he knew his master's feelings for Miss Lin, if something really happened to Miss Lin in the palace, I am afraid that the master would never forgive himself in his life.

Soon after Ziheng finished administering the needle, the master woke up, and the moment he saw him, he seemed to have guessed something, and only asked in a dumb voice: "But what happened to her?" ”

Seeing that the master's breath was weak, and there was still a fine cold sweat on his forehead, he unconsciously clenched his fists, his heart was horizontal, and he barely left himself any chance to hesitate, and in Zishu and Ziheng's angry and puzzled eyes, he relayed Miss Lin's words word for word.

After hearing this, the master's eyelashes were half drooping, and he didn't know what he was thinking. He only saw a shadow of his long blue eyelashes falling under his eyes, and the bottom of his eyes seemed to be as silent as ever, but it seemed to be surging with countless feelings, making it difficult for him to perceive the slightest.

After a long silence, the master suddenly laughed.

"Can't wait to settle your grudge with me......"

Before the master's voice fell, a violent cough followed, the voice was painful and urgent, as if it was about to shake his internal organs out of his body, and also shattered the silence at the bottom of his eyes, this time, he finally saw clearly, in the depths of the master's eyes, something seemed to be shattered at this moment.

After coughing for a long time, the master eased up, a trace of bitterness slowly appeared on his pale lips, and he looked at the window curtain faintly, muttering like a whisper, but he heard it very clearly.

He said, "But between us...... How can grievances be settled? Lin Wanwan, the fate of you and me has been entangled from the beginning, and I am afraid that in this life, we will not be able to unravel ......"

"Ziyu?"

Lin Wanwan's voice made Ziyu gradually come back to his senses, he noticed his gaffe, immediately lowered his head, and said apologetically: "I'm really sorry, what did Miss Lin just say?" ”

Lin Wanwan glanced at him thoughtfully, didn't care, and repeated Fang Cai's words again: "You go back to your life earlier, let him rest assured, I can still deal with the people in this palace." ”

After thinking about it, he added: "The day after tomorrow is Chinese New Year's Eve, Luo Huaizhou will return to the palace in these two days, as long as I keep my duty and don't get caught by them, they don't dare to treat me on the surface, when Luo Huaizhou returns to the palace, he will definitely let me out of the palace safe and sound, you let him rest assured." ”

Ziyu nodded and said, "The master also asked his subordinates to bring a message to Miss Lin." ”

Lin Wanwan's eyes flashed slightly, she pursed her lips, and there was a resistance in her heart, just when she was about to speak out to stop Ziyu from speaking, she was still preempted by Ziyu.

"The master said that Miss Lin wants to do whatever she wants, just do it, don't worry......"

Ziyu said word by word, but his voice fell in Lin Wanwan's ears, but it had already turned into Su Jingqian's deep and pleasant voice.

In an instant, she seemed to see him standing in front of her, looking at herself with a smile in her demagogic peach blossom eyes, and said softly: "What do you want to do, just do it, don't worry about what will happen later, let alone wronged yourself, everything has me." ”