You have asked for permission to marry, why should I restrain myself?

Lin Zhaoyue entered the capital, wearing a veil, and was not in a hurry to go to the Eastern Palace.

Although she didn't understand what Xiao Yan wanted to do, based on her understanding of Xiao Yan, if she entered the East Palace, she probably wouldn't be able to get out.

Now there is only one month left, and she wants to go see her father, mother and sister.

Just take a secret look. She had already told her eldest brother in the letter that if anyone at home asked, she would say that she had gone to the border with him.

In the letter, she lied to her brother and said that she wanted to take advantage of her last moments to see the beautiful scenery.

In her previous life, they died before her, and she knew how sad it was for those who were left behind.

She didn't want them to be sad because of her.

Just think of her as going out for fun!

The second and third brothers haven't come back yet, and she doesn't know if she can still see them.

Lin Zhaoyue went to several clothing stores that Lin Wan often visited, and saw her and several rich girls selecting cloth in a cloth shop.

She picked out a piece of silk with bright red floral patterns.

The lady who was close to her saw that she had chosen such a bright color and said:

"I remember you didn't wear such bright clothes before."

Lin Wan couldn't say that she did it for Lin Zhaoyue, so she said:

“I want to try this color.”

These people were familiar with Lin Wan and knew that this gorgeous dress was previously worn by Lin Zhaoyue.

Thinking she was thinking about her sister, I consoled her:

"Condolences!"

Lin Wan: …

Why is she mourning?

Lin Zhaoyue watched from the side and laughed.

Lin Wan tended to wear simple and elegant clothes. She knew that she bought them to have the embroiderer make them for her.

Lin Zhaoyue was laughing when her nose suddenly felt sore.

She was afraid that she would not be able to control her tears, so she walked out quickly.

After she left, the lady who had just noticed her came over and whispered:

"Did you notice the girl with the veil just now? Her waist is so thin!"

"She was holding a sword in her hand, and looked like a female knight. Even through the veil I thought she was very beautiful..."

Several people were discussing there, and Lin Wan felt a little regretful that she did not look carefully when she was choosing the fabric just now.

Lin Zhaoyue came out and went to the teahouse that Mrs. Lin often went to.

This teahouse was opened by a close friend of Mrs. Lin. It only entertains female guests, and guests can play mahjong and listen to operas. It is a great place for noble ladies in the capital to relax.

When Lin Zhaoyue entered, she immediately saw Mrs. Lin playing Pai Gow with other ladies.

She obviously won a lot, and her face was full of excitement.

A purple-robed lady saw that Madam Lin had won so much money and said sarcastically:

"Mrs. Lin seems to be in a very good mood! I thought my sister asked us to come here to comfort Mrs. Lin. It seems that I, your sister, was worrying too much!"

Mrs. Lin knew that the purple-clothed lady's words had hidden meaning. When she heard her words, she pinched her thighs hard under the table and tears suddenly came out.

She wiped the tears from her eyes with a handkerchief and choked up:

"Mrs. Li, you don't know that we can't stay in that mansion! As soon as I stayed in the mansion, I kept thinking about Zhao Zhao. I thought about her everywhere I looked. There were traces of her existence everywhere.

Madam Li doesn’t know that when I sit on the chair, I wonder if she has sat on this chair before. When eating, I wonder if she has a good meal down there. I can’t stay in the mansion…”

Mrs. Lin became sadder as she spoke, causing the other ladies present to start wiping away their tears as well. Everyone looked at Mrs. Li with some reproach.

Mrs. Li touched her nose awkwardly.

"Mrs. Lin, please don't be too sad. I'm sure Zhao Zhao doesn't want to see you so sad."

"That's what you said."

Mrs. Lin wiped away her tears in an instant and spread out the cards in her hand:

"Thank you ladies for your humility. I accidentally won again."

Everyone:...

Lin Zhaoyue watched this scene not far away and felt more and more that her decision was correct.

As long as they felt she was still alive, they would not be sad.

She left a tael of silver on the seat and got up to leave.

As if sensing something, Mrs. Lin raised her head and looked towards the place where Lin Zhaoyue had just been, but saw that there was no one there.

She didn't think too much and happily took the money...

……

Lin Zhaoyue's body was still filled with snake venom, and when she rode her horse to the East Palace, her complexion was already not looking very good.

Looking at the towering East Palace in front of her, Lin Zhaoyue stepped forward and said to the guard at the gate:

"Please inform him that someone named Lin is looking for the prince."

Naturally, not everyone can see the prince.

The guard heard Lin Zhaoyue's words and asked:

"Are you Miss Lin?"

Lin Zhaoyue nodded.

"The prince has ordered that if Miss Lin comes to see him, she can just go in directly."

What tricks is Xiao Yan playing?

Lin Zhaoyue frowned and stepped in.

After she came in, she did not see Xiao Yan. She asked the guard in the courtyard, and the guard told her that the prince was in the study.

Lin Zhaoyue walked to Xiao Yan's study with ease. The door was closed and no one was guarding it.

She walked forward and was about to knock on the door when it creaked and a crack appeared from the inside.

"His Royal Highness."

She called out, but no one responded.

Lin Zhaoyue pushed the door open and did not see Xiao Yan.

Just as she was about to turn around and leave, the veil over her head was lifted, her waist felt tighter, and the next second, she was forcefully pulled into someone's arms.

She was surrounded by the rich scent of ambergris. The man buried his head in her shoulder, hugged her tightly, and deeply sniffed the unique lime scent that belonged to her.

He was wearing a casual suit with a pine and crane pattern bordered by gold thread, his black hair was casually draped over his shoulders, and reached his waist.

Different from his previous fierceness, there was a hint of laziness in him now.

The man's voice was like that of a devil:

"Lin Zhaoyue, now that you have come to me, you can't escape from now on."