It doesn’t matter, my boyfriend is a eunuch!

"Dad!" Lin Zhihe acted like a spoiled child again, hanging around Lin Yingchen, trying to change his mind.

"There's no room for negotiation. I'm not negotiating with you!" Lin Yingchen's words were cold and hard, leaving no room for easing.

Why? Lin Zhihe was puzzled.

He was even willing to help the original owner cover up something like secretly giving birth to a child. Now she wants to find a Taoist priest. Why does it seem like he has touched his reverse scale?

Seeing that Lin Zhihe was puzzled, Lin Yingchen's tone softened a little, "Why don't you tell Dad why you're looking for him?"

"My purpose is..."

Lin Yingchen waved his hand and interrupted Lin Zhihe's remaining words. "Don't tell me that nonsense about hidden illness or not. Dad is giving you a chance."

He was giving her face and asking her not to be shameless.

The key is how she is going to say these words?

Hello, I’m not your daughter, I’m a time traveler.

Would Lin Yingchen expel her as an evil spirit? Or would he find someone to feed her with talisman water and incense ash?

Lin Zhihe was thinking quickly about what to do, but Lin Yingchen didn't give her time to think.

"What are you doing with him?"

It was full of intimidation and warnings. It didn't sound like a conversation between a father and daughter, but more like one between a police officer and a prisoner.

Lin Zhihe was about to open his mouth but was quickly interrupted by Lin Yingchen.

"You don't have to tell me. You won't find him, and I won't let you find him."

"Kyoto, it's not your turn yet, Lin Zhihe, to make love with your lackey eunuch."

The room fell into a long silence, and Lin Zhihe's body became increasingly stiff.

Lin Yingchen was not joking. It was indeed not their turn to make things happen in Kyoto, but Lin Yingchen was the one who controlled the situation.

He said that if she couldn't find Huaiqing, she really couldn't find her.

"No matter what, I will find Huaiqing, no matter the cost, even if it means sacrificing my life."

It's no use acting coquettishly, Lin Zhihe can only confront it head-on.

"You..." This time it was Lin Yingchen's turn to be angry.

He looked at Lin Zhihe, feeling so angry that he couldn't vent it, so he simply swept everything on the desk to the ground to vent his anger.

The tea sets and inkstones on the table fell to the ground one after another, like a gust of wind.

"I think you have become a genius or a madman, or you have been bewitched by that Taoist priest Huai Qing, which is why you have done such a rebellious thing." Lin Yingchen uttered in a hoarse voice.

"Go to the ancestral hall and reflect on your actions!"

"Lin Chang."

As soon as he finished speaking, a sturdy man came in from the door. When he saw Lin Zhihe, he immediately turned his head away, his face almost touching the ground.

"Go, take Miss Three to the ancestral hall. Do not come out without my order."

The strong man named Lin Chang did not hesitate for a second and answered "Yes"

When he walked to Lin Zhihe's side, he felt a little embarrassed. After all, there was a difference between men and women, and the Third Miss was still a concubine. This...

Lin Chang didn't know where to start.

"Idiot, go outside and call a few maids over." Lin Yingchen said viciously, as if transferring all the anger that he didn't direct at Lin Zhihe to Lin Chang.

Lin Chang ran out in a hurry again and asked the gatekeeper to call a few maids over.

The study is an important place and is usually served by Lin Yingchen's personal servants, so if you suddenly want to call a maid over, you still have to wait for some time.

Lin Chang turned around and went back to the study to reply, then tactfully stood outside waiting.

Lin Zhihe in the room was dumbfounded.

Is this to put her under house arrest? Just because she wanted to look for Huai Qing, Minister Lin put her under house arrest?

There was definitely something unusual here, there must be something she didn't know.

But he couldn't care less about that at the moment. He used both soft and hard tactics, but Lin Yingchen was unusually determined and even thought of imprisonment...

"I have to go back to the palace in the afternoon. I have already told the Queen." Lin Zhihe tried to use the Queen to put pressure on him and remind Lin Yingchen of her status as a concubine.

Lin Yingchen smiled.

This laugh came from the heart, as if Lin Zhihe had really told her a joke and made her laugh.

"You don't have to worry too much about what's going on in the palace."

"If you can't figure it out in one day, stay in the ancestral hall for one day. If you can't figure it out in one month, stay in the ancestral hall for one month. If you still can't figure it out after a year, then your father will report your sudden death to the palace, and you will stay in the ancestral hall for the rest of your life."

These words, along with Lin Yingchen's sneer, turned into a gust of eerie wind, all of which fell on Lin Zhihe.

She shuddered subconsciously, but that was not enough. She felt cold all over and her brain was numb.

Lin Yingchen was trying to scare her. She was a concubine after all. How could she be taken back to the Lin family just to play house?

But seeing Lin Yingchen's determined eyes and confident expression, her heart began to beat again.

At this moment, she was like a philosopher, thinking about the question of life - to be or not to be?

Which of the two is more feasible: to indifferently endure Lin Yingchen's harsh demands, or to stand up and solve the problem with one's own strength?

To fight or not to fight?

Just as she was hesitating, several maids walked in lightly. Like Lin Chang, they lowered their heads and called out "Master" in trembling voices.

Lin Yingchen just waved his hand and pointed at Lin Zhihe who was standing next to him, "Please invite the third young lady to the ancestral hall."

The maids agreed subconsciously, and when they realized what was being said, they suddenly raised their heads and looked at Lin Yingchen.

Maybe it was because Lin Yingchen looked scary when he frowned, or maybe it was because of his status as the head of the family, but the maids quickly lowered their heads when they saw his cold eyes.

“I don’t want anyone else to know about this.”

Lin Yingchen only said this lightly, and several maids immediately nodded their heads.

"Miss Third, I'm sorry." One of the sturdy maids was the first to reach out to Lin Zhihe.

"I won't go!" Lin Zhihe immediately shook her body quickly like a loach in a fish pond, trying to make it impossible for the maids to catch her.

Seeing Lin Zhihe like this, several maids did not dare to force themselves on her and looked at Lin Yingchen for help.

Lin Yingchen waved his hand and asked them to go forward.

With Lin Yingchen's permission, several maids became bolder and started to chase and intercept Lin Zhihe.

Seeing that Lin Yingchen was really determined, Lin Zhihe instinctively wanted to escape.

She saw a gap between the two maids and ran towards it, trying to escape...

Attempted.

A very strong nanny grabbed her collar and stopped her like a chicken.

Lin Zhihe, whose fate was strangled by the neck, was tied up again, and it seemed as if he had returned to the day of the time travel.

Everything is a cycle.

"I won't go to the ancestral hall, and I won't reflect on myself. I won't!" Lin Zhihe began to fight with Lin Yingchen.

She roared and shouted these words hysterically at Lin Yingchen, trying to make Lin Yingchen change.

Lin Yingchen had indeed changed. His face was full of heartache, and he pointed at Lin Zhihe, "Quickly shut her mouth."

...

A maid immediately took action after hearing this. She hurriedly pulled out a rag from somewhere and forced it into Lin Zhihe's mouth.

Lin Zhihe's eyes instantly filled with tears.

This rag smells so good!

This maid has a big head, thick neck, and a fat and strong body. She is probably a maid serving in the kitchen. This rag also smells like water used to wash pots.

"Mmmmm..." Lin Zhihe's words turned into sobs that no one could understand.

Take the rag away! Who would use the rag on the stove to silence someone?