The autumn breeze was bleak, the world was quiet and quiet, and the cool breeze was blowing with yellow leaves, blowing all the way into a small courtyard called Biyunyuan on the west side of the Royal Palace of Yi.
This is a dilapidated little yard, because there has been no one to live in for a long time, weeds grow on the outside of the courtyard wall.
Two big-waisted women were waiting at the gate of the courtyard holding thick wooden sticks. They guarded the courtyard like prisoners. Their eyes were as big as a gong, and even a fly was not allowed to fly in.
Inside the yard was the second wife of the Royal Palace of Yi, Lin, who was already very sick, lying on the wooden bed with a pale face, coughing desperately.
The close-fitting maid painting hall hurriedly poured the water, helped Lin's family, fed her water, and cried: "Madam, you can't go on like this. It's so cold here, you can't stand it. Madam, wait, and the slaves go. I beg Mother Xu, let her be accommodating, and ask the doctor to come and show her to you."
After talking about getting up and leaving, Lin tightly grabbed her sleeves, and said with anger, "Huatang, have you forgotten? I also know medical skills. You know your body, don't waste your energy." "After speaking, she coughed desperately. She pulled her veil and covered her mouth, and the white silk kerchief immediately stained red.
"Madam!" Huatang roared heartbreakingly, knelt on the edge of the wooden bed as soon as he bent his knees.
Lin lay back quietly, staring at the roof blankly, his eyes blank.
Suddenly, there was a slightly cold female voice outside. Lin turned his head to look at the door with difficulty, and saw a tall woman in a red dress walking in gracefully. She was wearing a red dress, her hair in a bun, and her face, which was always lonely and arrogant, had a slightly triumphant smile at the moment.
"The third sister, the second sister came to see you, how are you?" Lin Yue's cold eyes swept across Lin's body at will. Although she said something of concern, her tone didn't mean any concern. She stood proudly on the bed. Bian, just like that casually looked at Lin, looking at her most embarrassed look.
Lin did not answer Lin Yue's words, but weakly said to the painting hall: "I have something to say to my sister, the painting hall, you go and wait outside the door."
The painting hall looked at Lin Yue vigilantly. She wanted to be by her master's side all the time. It was obvious that the master's attitude was firm and she could only wait outside the door.
"Lin Wan, do you finally understand now?" After there were only two people in the house, Lin Yue also took off her hypocritical mask and raised her mouth with a triumphant smile, "Do you think Cousin Lu really likes you? No, The person he has always liked is me! He married you because of me, and abandoned you because of me. Even after you became the second lady of the Royal Palace, he secretly ran to meet you privately, ruining your reputation and being rejected by your in-laws. Being cold-eyed, she finally turned into the present look like a human, a ghost, and a ghost. All this is for me!" Lin Yue said calmly, her eyes down, looking at Lin's current miserable appearance with contempt. , Snorted, "I'm just happy to see you so miserable!"
Lin didn't get very excited when she heard it, but her hand shrunk in the quilt gently grasped the hilt of the knife, and she turned her head to look at Lin Yue.
"Second elder sister, come here, I also have a secret to tell you." Lin's tone was calm, as if she didn't care about everything, her reaction was not what Lin Yue wanted.
Lin Yue frowned and was curious about the secret in her mouth, so she moved her ear to the side.
"Ah!" There was a sorrowful scream in the house.
The painting hall was standing outside the door, and when she heard the screams, she pushed the door and went in. She saw Lin Yue rolling on the ground with her hands tightly covering her ears.
Lin's hand was holding a dagger, and the hand was trembling. She gasped and said, "Even if I die, it won't make you feel better. Lin Yue, do you think you won? What you want What I got is what I don’t want. You tried everything, but you just married Lu Yuan, but now you have no ears and ruined your appearance, do you think Lu Yuan will only treat you wholeheartedly? Even if I die , I am also from the Zhao Lin clan, and the engraved tablet is also the wife of Zhao Yong, the second son of the Royal Palace of Yi."
"No!" Lin Yue yelled, and she got up to her feet and pinched Lin's neck with her hands.
Seeing this, the two women who had broken in came in, holding Lin Yue with one hand and one hand. Before clarifying the situation, Lin closed his eyes lightly, and his face was quiet and peaceful.
Outside the city of Yizhou, the grass was sorrowful, and a black horse galloped toward the city gate like lightning.
Seeing the black horse, the soldier standing on the tower hurriedly rushed downstairs and shouted: "Open the gate, the second master is back."
The city gate opened wide, Zhao Yong's sharp eyes flashed with a ray of dark bird, he flicked his whip again, the black steed hissed, and then made a longitudinal leap, crossing the moat, and leaping into the city.