Chapter Seventy-Six: Strange Incense

He looked up at Qiaoxiu's gaze, and suddenly felt that although Qiaoxiu was a little fierce, it seemed to be ...... Looks good?

Two jet-black willow eyebrows, a pair of apricot eyes are round and open, because the weather is hot, two light powders fly on the face, which is not eye-catching at first glance, but if you take a closer look, it is a beautiful master.

Qiaoxiu saw that Zhuang Xiao's face was wrong, thinking that he was disgusted with washing himself, and his face would be a little unpleasant for a while.

"I've washed it with my own hands, and I've hung it indoors and roasted it on a fire, what's the matter, Lord Zhuang is not satisfied?"

She raised her eyebrows, her eyes not good.

After Qiaoxiu finished washing, she didn't dare to hang it in the backyard openly, for fear that someone would see it, and slander Lin Zhiyu and who had a leg.

After all, that Chunliu is still staring at Weiyang Palace.

"You're indoors, incense?"

Zhuang Xiao twisted his head to the side, took a deep breath, and forcibly suppressed the restlessness in his heart.

Qiaoxiu was stunned: "It's smoked a little." ”

"When I go back, remember to ask your eldest girl to change the incense, no wonder Chen Zeyu made a mess, this smell is just smoking."

Zhuang Younan is full of poetry and books, and he has more or less dabbled in this spice.

Qiaoxiu was shocked, what she said was not secretly reminding her that there was something wrong with this spice?

She hurriedly saluted: "Thank you Commander Zhuang for mentioning it." ”

Qiaoxiu hurried to Weiyang Palace.

The surrounding people were stunned, what kind of dumb riddle was the boss playing with this girl, why didn't he understand a word.

One moment-for-tat, and the other moment suddenly saluted and thanked him, what kind of drama is this singing?

……

"What's wrong with incense?" Lin Zhiyu and Lin Xiaolian listened to Qiaoxiu's words and said in unison.

Qiaoxiu's face was serious: "The eldest girl has never been interested in fragrance, but this Chunliu, who is in charge of the inner courtyard, ordered it privately, I'm afraid Concubine Ling will start to think carefully again." ”

"Impossible."

Lin Zhiyu categorically denied that a few days ago, Jiang Wanning tried to pull herself into the gang, according to her straightforward style, there was no reason for her to refuse her, and she would do it.

Lin Xiaolian opened the incense burner and took a closer look: "Isn't this the agarwood incense that Wei Shuyi and Xu Xiuyuan gave to Miss before?" I remember the explanation, and after finding a box and putting it on, I put it in the cabinet. ”

It seems that there is another layer of mystery in the matter of that rumor that has not been understood.

Lin Zhiyu's eyes were heavy, and he personally extinguished the incense in the incense burner.

She had been curious before, Zhuang Younan came to Weiyang Palace, it was definitely not as simple as saying a few words to herself.

She is such a smart person, she must have guessed that after Xu Jiu'er's accident, she would go to her to ask her to understand clearly, there is no need to run from Lanxin Pavilion to Weiyang Palace.

If it is to attract Zhou Tingchen's attention, there are thousands of ways, and there is no need to use this excuse to come to Weiyang Palace.

Lin Zhiyu half-squinted, thinking carefully about what happened that day.

At that time, Zhuang Younan deliberately went to the incense burner, and used a move to retreat as advance, which provoked Zhou Tingchen's heart to ripple, and he stayed in Lanxin Pavilion that night.

It was originally the day when he was going to go to Zhaoyang Palace, but now it was time to use Jiang Sheng, Zhou Tingchen was such a ghostly person, it was impossible to snub Jiang Wanning for no reason at this time.

"This small piece of agarwood incense is mixed with acacia grass in it."

After a while, Lin Zhiyu spoke slowly.

"Acacia grass?" Qiaoxiu was a little surprised, "This is something for men, send it to the eldest girl's palace, what does this mean?" ”

"Do you still remember, what happened when Wei Shuyi gave agarwood incense?"

"Someone slandered Miss, saying that Miss and the emperor have an unclear relationship."

Lin Xiaolian remembered clearly that she and Miss sang a big play at the gate of the palace at that time.

"It seems that I guessed wrong before, the real driving force behind that incident is probably Wei Shuyi." Lin Zhiyu stared at the incense incense that had been extinguished in the incense burner, as if he was talking to himself.

"Chunliu is not Concubine Ling's person, but Wei Shuyi's person."

This Wei Shuyi, she really underestimated her before.

In those days, Zhou Tingchen ran to Weiyang Palace at every turn, she wanted to use this acacia grass to confirm this rumor.

"Miss, I said that Chunliu staying here is a hidden danger, it is better to take this opportunity to drive her out of Weiyang Palace!" Lin Xiaolian clenched her fists, looking determined to win.

Before, she paid close attention to Chunliu's every move according to Miss's explanation, but now that she thinks about it, it is estimated that she took advantage of the time to pray for blessings, quietly slipped away, and took out the agarwood incense.

"I can't touch her just yet." Lin Zhiyu let out a long breath, feeling a little tired, "We are in the light, the enemy is in the dark, don't startle the snake until you figure out the other party's purpose." ”

"What does the big girl mean is to rebel against the army?" Qiaoxiu pondered for a moment.

Lin Zhiyu nodded approvingly, worthy of being brought out by Zhou Zijin, his mind turned quite fast.

"But there's one thing I still don't understand." Seeing Lin Zhiyu's attitude towards Qiaoxiu, Xiaolian was a little surprised for a while, but she still humbly asked, "This Wei Shuyi is not favored in the first place, and her appearance is not outstanding, why do you want to find one more competitor for yourself?" ”

"I don't know." Lin Zhiyu's eyebrows were tangled, someone was right, the women in the harem are not simple.

"Either I got the instruction of Concubine Ling and wanted to see Lin Minghua's jokes, or I just wanted cranes and mussels to compete and reap the benefits of fishermen." Lin Zhiyu put the lid on the incense burner again, "Or perhaps, both." ”

"It's been so long, and suddenly I asked Chunliu to light this agarwood incense, thinking that there was going to be the next move."

Lin Xiaolian was about to take out the incense and throw it away, but was stopped by Lin Zhiyu.

"This incense should still be lit, but it should be put in a ventilated place, and you should not usually walk around that place."

Lin Zhiyu elaborated on his ideas.

"Xiaolian, you go to Imperial Doctor Fang and ask for something refreshing and eye-catching, just say that I have been a little groggy recently."

"Yes."

After Qiaoxiu and Lin Xiaolian left, Lin Zhiyu sat down in the chair, and his eyes gradually emptied.

The relationship in this harem is like a thread that is wound together, and it needs to be sorted out a little bit and peeled back to see the truth behind it.

Probably too tired, Lin Zhiyu fell into a boundless dream.

She felt that her whole person flew lightly, spinning around in the air above Weiyang Palace, and when she wanted to go to other places to see, she felt that there was a wall in front of her.

Lin Zhiyu felt an inexplicable panic in his heart, desperately slapping against the invisible wall, even though he knew that it was a dream, he still couldn't control his fear.

As soon as she looked down, she saw a raging fire burning in Weiyang Palace, her breath was suffocated, and she was dragged down by a force.

Don't, don't!

Lin Zhiyu wanted to shout, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he found that he felt like someone had covered his mouth, and he couldn't make a sound.

She watched as she plunged into the endless sea of fire.

Lin Minghua's hideous and smug face flashed in front of him for a while, and Lin Xiaolian was pierced to death for a while, Lin Zhiyu wanted to close his eyes, but he didn't expect the picture to turn around and come to a temple.

Cheng'en Temple?

The burning pain in her body dissipated, and Lin Zhiyu felt that her whole person fell to the ground, and she walked inside curiously.

In front of the statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva, there is a man in brocade kneeling, his back is lonely, his hands are folded, and he is muttering something in his mouth.

Who are you?

Lin Zhiyu just wanted to ask, but a strong wind blew behind him.

turned his head suddenly, and it turned out to be Zhou Tingchen's face!

"Lin Zhiyu, in your life, you can't escape from the palm of my hand!"

As soon as the words fell, Lin Zhiyu fell into the darkness, and the last picture in his eyes was the appearance of the man in brocade praying sincerely in front of the Buddha.

A distant voice suddenly sounded in my ears.

"I am willing to live in reincarnation for the rest of my life, and I will live a new life for her."