C3 (1/2)
Lin Zhijun had never thought that he would be able to travel to another space after swallowing a Jindan.
After transmigrating to this world, she was still a member of the noble family. She was the consort of the second prince of the Jin Dynasty, Ye Liuyuan. This consort's name was also Lin Zhaojun.
However, right now, Lin Zhijun was sitting on his beauty bed sighing. The servant girl beside him, Zi Yan, stood by his side, saying, ”Didn't you already know your fate, Royal Consort? Why are you still frowning like this? ”
When she thought back to the days when the princess was usually happy, she became depressed and depressed over the past few days. It was quite abnormal for her to be depressed.
If Lin Zhaojun knew that he was a widow, it would be strange if he could still smile.
The screen showed the day Lin Zhijun woke up. After he found out that he had become an imperial concubine, he was extremely nervous. He was afraid that he would be recognized as a monster and then burned to death by someone.
However, he hadn't seen this princess' man for days.
She wondered if the original owner was someone her husband didn't like.
In the end, he discovered that this princess who had the same surname and surname as him was a widowhood.
Although this wangfei's husband had been dead for almost three years, Lin Zhaojun was currently in a state of panic, and was very willing to investigate everything related to this wangfei.
By now, Lin Zhaojun already knew that his current husband was the second prince of the Heng Huai Dynasty, named Ye Li Yuan.
Yesterday, Lin Zhaojun had nothing to do, so he changed into men's clothing and strolled around the capital of the city. After discovering that Ye Li had been dead for nearly three years, the citizens of Le City had still brought up his name.
Lin Zhaojun was extremely interested in this second prince of the Hibiscus Emblem, Ye Liyuan.
”Second Prince Ye Li Yuan is known as a peerless beauty. I heard that just a glance at him is enough to make a person lose three souls and seven souls. ”It's a pity that such a beautiful man …”
”Second Prince Ye Li Yuan has a talent of eight times higher, and his knowledge is plentiful. ”Such a genius, it's just a pity …”
”The only person I admire in my life is the Second Prince, Ye Liuyuan. It's a pity …”
”Young master's life is unparalleled, and people he has befriended are like jade. In this world, the only person who could be considered unparalleled is probably the Second Prince, Ye Liuyuan. It's a pity … ”
In short, Ye Li was unrivalled in the world. The Hibiscus Dynasty was filled with legends regarding him.
It was a pity that the heavens were jealous of such a talented individual. Before Lin Zhaojun had even visited his residence, he had already returned to the dust, to the dust.
Having heard too much praise from Ye Li in one day, Lin Zhaojun couldn't help but sigh. In this world, to be able to marry such a peerless young master, the heavens treated this Princess Lin quite well.
It's a pity, the heavens are jealous of such a talent, the prince is dead!
What shocked Lin Zhaojun the most was that she had heard that her good days were coming to an end!
Next month, she, Lin Zhaojun, would be ordered to be buried under the death of Prince Ye Li.
Lin Zhaojun returned to the palace with a heavy heart.
Ye Zichen frowned when he saw the beauty leaning on him, then he fell into deep worry for the future.
Zi Yan, who was at the side, said heartlessly, ”Esteemed wangfei, a few days ago Lord Qing Jue sent you the little golden python that you like. Do you want to take a look so that you can relax your mood?”
Little Golden Python? The corners of Lin Zhaojun's lips couldn't help but twitch.
Zi Yan suddenly sighed and said, ”Royal Consort, Lord Qing Jue has been severely injured in order to capture Little Gold Mang, don't be angry.”
Lin Zhaojun was stunned. Did she have such a good temper?
Lin Zhijun waved his hand, ”Forget it, I won't be angry anymore. Let's go see Little Golden Mang together.”
She didn't know if it was her misconception, but ever since Lin Zhaojun had woken up, she had felt that people in the Prince's Mansion were looking at her with pity, or were gloating at her misfortune.
Fortunately, Zi Yan was very happy, and Lin Zhaojun was able to pry out some information from her mouth.
Lin Zhaojun followed Zi Yan to a quiet little courtyard. From afar, they could see a man in blue clothes standing outside the door. He had his head slightly raised as he looked at a tree that was covered in flowers.
Zi Yan said softly, ”So Lord Qing Jue is here.”
It turned out that the Blue Luan was actually the Blue Luan.