Chapter 9 Zhou Zijin

The guards who had just arrived stood in front of the palace sedan chair first.

Lin Minghua stood in place, trembling with anger.

She turned her head and chased after Zhou Zijin.

But I heard Zhou Zijin and Lin Pengsheng say: "Father-in-law, this king is sick when he hears about it, so he came to see her." ”

"It is not advisable to meet before the church......"

"Human life is at stake, and this king can't take care of too much."

Zhou Zijin directly interrupted Lin Pengsheng's words, and after speaking, he hugged Lin Pengsheng and said, "If there is a collision, I still hope that Lin Xianghaihan." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Lin Pengsheng to speak again, he directly crossed him and walked towards the West Chamber with his subordinates.

Lin Minghua stood in place, his eyes full of jealousy and hatred.

She never expected that her and her mother's perfect strategy would collapse because of Lin Zhiyu's illness.

This is ironic!

It's just that how did Zhou Zijin know about Lin Zhiyu's illness?

Thinking of this, Lin Minghua didn't care too much about it, and followed directly.

It's just that as soon as she followed to the door of the West Chamber, she was stopped by Zhou Zijin's guards.

"I'm sorry, the prince has orders, no one is allowed to enter."

"I am ......"

"Queen Mother, I can be regarded as finding you, the auspicious time is coming, we have to enter the palace."

Lin Minghua just wanted to pretend that his sister cared about his sister, but Zhou Tingchen's people arrived.

Lin Minghua raised his head and smiled, the imperial power was irresistible, she could only accept her fate.

She looked at the West Chamber fixedly, and the hatred in her eyes hit like a mountain and a sea.

Lin Zhiyu, this hatred, this account, she wrote it down, and she will not let Lin Zhiyu have a good time in this life.

Lin Minghua straightened his back: "Let's go!" ”

Turning around, he flicked his sleeves, looked resolute, and strode forward.

in the room.

Lin Xiaolian waited for a long time, but she didn't wait for Lin Zhiyu to praise her majesty just now, and she couldn't help it.

"Miss, I was so majestic just now, why didn't you praise me."

Lin Zhiyu, who was lying on the bed pretending to be sick, didn't expect that with such precautions, the enemy would actually use that little trick, and before she could make a move, that Mo Ju would be defeated.

And the enemy, just Mo Ju's chess? It was indeed too unexpected for her.

Hey, she's overestimating the enemy.

The more Lin Zhiyu thought about it, the more he wanted to laugh, but he didn't hold back, so he sat up, and smiled without caring about the image:

"You......"

Before he finished speaking, an anxious man appeared in front of him.

He was handsome and elegant, with jet-black hair tied with a golden crown, which complemented his red outfit.

When he saw Lin Zhiyu sit up from the bed, he rushed over anxiously and said gently:

"Lie down."

Lin Zhiyu was stunned.

Although she knew Zhou Zijin, in her memory, he had always been a humble son of Shengxue in white, with a clean and dusty temperament.

is now dressed in fiery red, which adds a touch of demonic style to his clean and dusty temperament.

His facial features are extremely delicate and good-looking, and his fair skin is even glowing with white light.

His every move seems to be fascinating.

Even though Lin Zhiyu was used to seeing handsome guys, he was also amazed by Zhou Zijin in front of him.

And my heart was beating violently for some reason.

"Isn't it uncomfortable......?"

Zhou Zijin saw Lin Zhiyu in a daze, thinking that she was uncomfortable, so he carefully tried her forehead with the back of his hand, and said anxiously.

His red lips pursed lightly, his expression was anxious, and his eyes were full of tenderness, sweetness and care for Lin Zhiyu.

Seeing this, Lin Xiaolian quickly lowered her head, pursed her lips and snickered out of the room.

"I didn't ...... No. ”

Lin Zhiyu's face was flushed by Zhou Zijin's warmth, and he stuttered when he spoke.

"Didn't you say that you are too sick to get out of bed, then lie down quickly."

As he spoke, he helped Lin Zhiyu to lie down, afraid that Lin Zhiyu would be worried, and said thoughtfully:

"You don't have to worry about getting married, wait until you get well. When I came, I had already ordered someone to go to the palace to ask for a decree, and I postponed it for a few days to visit the church, and I must have received the decree now. ”

"Uh-huh."

Lin Zhiyu felt that his brain was completely out of control, and he let Zhou Zijin say whatever he wanted.

Zhou Zijin couldn't help but smile when he saw Lin Zhiyu's obedient appearance.

His smile was like a spring breeze, extremely warm. It is like a thousand rays of light, dazzling, as if people have gone up to the Nine Heavens and seen the immortals.

He stretched out his hand to pluck the broken hair on her forehead, and his movements were extremely gentle, and the stars under his eyes shone for her.

Lin Zhiyu only felt that he was dizzy, and he couldn't take his eyes off it.

After she was reborn, she told herself not to fall in love, but how could she feel that she couldn't control herself at all when she saw Zhou Zijin?

She wouldn't fall in love with him at first sight, would she?

"Uh-huh!"

The sudden voice made Lin Zhiyu come back to his senses immediately.

Looking for prestige, I saw a man in white brocade at the door, standing by the door, his sword eyebrows flying, his narrow phoenix eyes were unruly, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if he was watching a rare scene in a century.

"Yanshi."

Zhou Zijin's voice was tinged with displeasure, and he looked like he had been interrupted.

Ji Yanshi chuckled, and his eyes deliberately glanced at the food box that Mo Ju brought.

Zhou Zijin followed his gaze and immediately understood what he meant, and a trace of coldness rose in his eyes.

But she was afraid that if Lin Zhiyu knew about this, she would be frightened, so she immediately motioned to her subordinates with her eyes to deal with the things.

"Okay, okay, the beauty is fine, I'll avoid it."

After dealing with the matter, Master Ji Yan said again.

After speaking, he turned around, and the next second the person disappeared with a thud.

Lin Zhiyu was stunned.

Is this light work?

So powerful!

"Before employing people, hey, our King Jin is actually such a character!"

The other man flew away with a thud, but his voice still echoed through the room.

"Master Ji Yan, I specially invited you to ...... "look at the body."

Before Zhou Zijin finished speaking, Lin Zhiyu had already nodded.

"Thank you." She thanked her sincerely.

Lin Zhiyu had never heard of Ji Yanshi in his previous life, let alone knew him.

I couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

She was pretending to be sick, presumably that Ji Yanshi had already seen it, otherwise he wouldn't have looked like that just now.

"I ......"

Lin Zhiyu wanted to inform Zhou Zijin about Lin Minghua asking her to marry as a substitute, but as soon as the words came out, he felt that it was inappropriate, so he said:

"I'm not really a big deal."

Zhou Zijin's gentle eyes were full of starlight.

For fear that she would be embarrassed by this matter, he smiled, "It's okay." ”

Lin Zhiyu only felt that he was smiling, and his heart felt like a beat.

Such a gentle and understanding man, the original owner was willing to give it to others before! I really don't understand.

"There's something I'd like to discuss with you."

Lin Zhiyu was afraid of long nights and dreams, and wanted to give advice directly to Zhou Zijin.

Zhou Zijin nodded and said with a smile: "You say, no matter what you say, I agree." ”

"Although we haven't married yet, I don't want to be separated from you, can I move into the palace today?"

Zhou Zijin was stunned for a moment, then smiled:

"Okay, as long as you want."

"Since you're sick, take care of your body in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and talk about it when you get your body well."

Lin Pengsheng stood at the door angrily.

Just now, after Ji Yanshi retreated, Zhou Zijin's subordinates also retreated, so Lin Pengsheng came to Lin Zhiyu's door without hindrance.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that Lin Zhiyu wanted to enter the palace without visiting the church to get married, which was too child's play!

"It's okay, the princess of this king, you can do whatever you want, this king doesn't mind."

Zhou Zijin looked at Lin Zhiyu dotingly and said with a smile, but when he turned his face to look at Lin Pengsheng, he obviously smiled.

"Go to the palace before you get married, lord, I'm afraid it's not good for the world to know."

Lin Pengsheng didn't let it go at all.

"The people under Lin Xiang's hands are not all good people, Lin Xiangke has to watch carefully, if something happens again, don't say that this king doesn't give Lin Xiang face."

Lin Pengsheng didn't know about Zhang Xiuli's poisoning of Lin Zhiyu, and he looked confused.

Zhou Zijin didn't explain, got up and walked to Lin Pengsheng's side, and said meaningfully:

"And, hasn't Lin Xiang always cared about the eyes of the world? Why did you suddenly ......?"

"Could it be that Lin Xiang is deliberately trying to make things difficult?"

After speaking, Zhou Zijin said word by word:

"Besides, the princess of this king, where she wants to go is her freedom, even if she doesn't worship the church to get married, then she is the only princess in this king's life, who dares to say a word about it?"

"Lord, you ......"

Lin Pengsheng was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't say a word angrily.

Zhou Zijin turned around and said softly to Lin Zhiyu:

"Let's go, let's go to the palace now."

"Okay."

Lin Zhiyu got out of bed and said happily.

Mrs. Lin, who had just arrived, stood at the door with a serious face:

"Old body, please think twice!"