The man on the slump was dressed in white clothes and wore a silver mask on his face. His appearance could not be clearly seen, but just by looking at his aura, he felt unattainable, noble and elegant.
After a while, his fingertips trembled.
Then, his eyes opened, and they were a cool silvery gray.
He was obviously a little startled when he saw the surrounding environment. This was... the main courtyard of the Imperial Master's Mansion, his room.
How could he not die?
Obviously... the poisonous hair has fallen away.
"My lord."
Chang Yu's voice sounded outside the door. Zhisu gathered his thoughts slightly and said calmly: "Come in."
Chang Yu pushed the door open and came in, closed it, bowed his hands, and then begged for mercy: "My lord, my mistress has been kneeling at the door for three days and three nights. She passed out an hour ago. How about you allow her to leave!"
Hearing the sound of 'little master', Zhisu naturally thought of Shi Lin, who... fainted?
Zhi Su unconsciously quickened his steps towards the door. As soon as he reached the door, he suddenly stamped his feet and knelt for three days and three nights. Did he allow her to leave?
To confirm his suspicion, he asked: "Is today the fifteenth day?"
"Yes, today is the fifteenth day, the little master's birthday, and the hairpin day."
The women are all sixteen years old and have hair extensions.
At this time, she should not have come to this world yet.
He may understand it as a past life, and this life is a do-over.
If she returns to the palace, she will suffer a disaster and be poisoned. The antidote is the Qingluan Kingdom, which is bound to the Xu Kingdom every ten years. She will not come until one year after Xu Kingdom.
Last time, he allowed her to go.
So when she came later, she was Jun Chu's concubine, and she knew each other and fell in love with him.
Thinking about this, Zhisu's heart throbbed involuntarily, and he was so depressed that he even became a little breathless. A quarter of an hour had passed when he finally recovered.
When he finally spoke, he still looked deserted.
"If you say you don't allow it, you won't allow it."
Now that he has been reincarnated, he will not let things develop according to their original trajectory.
"But……"
Chang Yu hesitated to speak, but changed his mind and asked: "Then do you want to go see the young master?"
"……Um."
Zhi Su nodded. Although he knew it wouldn't be her at this time, he still had a glimmer of hope, so he quickly opened the door and went to the courtyard where Shi Lin lived.
Shilin's courtyard was also very large, with a large variety of flowers in full bloom. They were so delicate and beautiful that when Zhisu arrived, he walked a few steps forward and stopped.
The person in the original place was wearing plain green clothes and holding an iris in his hand. He played with it a few times and then threw it to the ground. He turned around and looked up to see Zhisu not far away.
She has a smile on her face and a mole in the corner of her eye, which makes her even more stunningly beautiful. The corners of her blood-red lips have a slight arc, which makes her look a bit romantic.
is her.
It must be her!
Zhisu recognized her as Shilin at a glance. His heartbeat could not calm down and was throbbing. He moved in front of her almost instantly and hugged her into his arms.
"...Master, is this not suitable for us? After all, there are differences between men and women?"
There was a hint of playfulness in Shi Lin's tone. She had the memory of the original owner, and in that memory, the original owner had not even touched the corner of his clothes to her master, Zhisu in front of her.
Moreover, in my memory, this person always looked cold and needless. He didn't like to be close to anyone. He even gave instructions on martial arts or gave him martial arts secrets. He never had any physical contact with anyone.
If I hadn't recognized him in my memory and his long silver hair, I would have almost suspected that the original master was a monk.