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

bother!

Lin Zhihe was very depressed. After so many days of traveling through time, she had visited all of Bi Bo Tang and was almost the owner of the pond, but she still had no clues.

Furious, Lin Zhihe ran away.

Liu Li's voice floated over from behind: "Master, don't walk so fast."

Then she could hear him jogging after her.

"Master, what's wrong?" Xiao Taohong, who was passing by, saw the two of them walking hurriedly forward and couldn't help but join the team.

My goodness, is she forming a race walking team?

"Nothing, I'm going to the study to find something."

Perhaps it was because Lin Zhihe didn't look like she was fine, the two people who had always been reluctant to follow her to the study took the initiative to walk towards the study this time.

Lin Zhihe picked up the original owner's diary again and began to study it carefully.

After looking around, it seemed that there was nothing to discover. In the first year of Yongping, he fell in love at first sight with someone he didn't know, and he fell in love with two people. In the third year of Yongping, he began to envy others and wondered whether he should join them.

No, she was so fascinated by such a love-brained life that she was simply unworthy of her university diploma!

Suddenly, she noticed something was wrong.

It was fine in the third year of Yongping, why did it suddenly become so scary in June? What happened in June?

Damn it, it’s not in the diary!

You don’t remember what you should remember, but just write about your crap!

She picked up the essay and studied it carefully in the sunlight. There was no sign of it being torn.

When she put down her pen, she could see two little heads looking up at the sun.

"Xiao Taohong, do you know why I didn't write an essay in the second year of Yongping?" Lin Zhihe refocused his gaze on Xiao Taohong.

Xiao Taohong shook her head, "I don't know, Miss... Master, you never let me enter the study before!" Xiao Taohong's face was full of innocence.

"So what happened in the second year of Yongping?" She decided to change direction.

Xiao Taohong still shook her head, "I don't know, you were not in Kyoto at that time."

Isn't this something you know...

"Not in Kyoto? Where was I?" Lin Zhihe asked immediately.

"Sister, you have a serious illness and it cannot be cured in Kyoto, so the master sent you back to the farm in the countryside, saying that the environment there is quiet and suitable for recuperation." Speaking of this, Xiao Taohong still looked at Lin Zhihe with some heartache in her eyes.

"Didn't I take you with me?" Lin Zhihe asked.

"No, miss, you didn't bring anyone with you, you went there by yourself." Little Peach shook her head like a rattle.

He went to a farm in the countryside to recuperate alone, without even bringing Xiao Taohong, the maid he grew up with...

Lin Zhihe looked at Liu Li. Their eyes met, and they both saw signs of trouble in each other's eyes.

"Xiao Taohong, please be more specific. When did the master go to the manor, and when did he return to the Lin Mansion in Kyoto?" Liu Li's voice was very gentle, as if she was talking to a child.

"It was the winter of the first year of Yongping, which month exactly..." Xiao Taohong looked up and began to recall, "Ah, I can't remember exactly, but I remember that I spent the Tang Yuan Festival alone that year, so Miss, you left before the Tang Yuan Festival."

The fact that he was still able to keep a diary in March proves that he did not leave in March. The Tang Yuan Festival is on June 15th, which means that the original owner went to the countryside between March 15th and June 15th.

"So when did you come back?"

"At the end of the second year of Yongping, when she was about to enter the palace, the young lady returned to the Lin Mansion."

A young lady disappeared for such a long time for no apparent reason. Could she have gone to give birth to a child?

But Lin Zhihe quickly denied her idea. Giving birth to a child would not require her to disappear for a year and a half. Besides, if she really gave birth to a child, how could she dare to enter the palace?

Minister Lin is not a madman.

She disappeared inexplicably for a year and a half, and immediately returned to the palace to become a concubine, and a concubine of the lowest rank. She entered the palace in the third year of Yongping but suddenly became uneasy and frightened. This is really full of mysteries.

There is an illusion of traveling through time and space into a mystery novel.

A live-action script-killing game, the kind where you lose your head if you guess wrong.

Her eyes accidentally glanced at "Notes on Viewing Flowers", and Lin Zhihe remembered the letter she had written to record the affair between Concubine He and Guard Zhan. Her original intention was to keep evidence so that if Concubine He killed her, Father Lin could avenge her. But now there seems to be no need for this.

She picked up "Notes on Viewing Flowers" again and took the letter out of the book. Before she could say anything, Liu Li's hand had already reached out in front of her.

This kid has life in his eyes.

"Burn it."

Liu Li looked at the crooked words "Dear father" on the envelope, said nothing, turned around and left.

But Xiao Taohong rolled her eyes and said, "Miss, what is that?"

Now thinking about it, it seems that the decision to hint to Xiao Taohong that she should come to "Watching Flowers" if anything happened to her was wrong. She might not be able to think clearly.

"Nothing." Lin Zhihe picked up the book and shook it at Xiao Taohong, "Have you read it?"

"have not seen."

"That's great, you read to me." Lin Zhihe threw the book to Xiao Taohong and lay on the chaise longue.

Although she could understand ancient traditional Chinese characters, she still found it difficult to read the tiny characters in lead-printed storybooks.

Xiao Taohong flipped open the cover and suddenly laughed, "Master, this is the illustrated version."

For a family like the Lins, of course they would buy the "hardcover" edition with illustrations when buying a storybook.

"There is a family in East City, surnamed Xu, who is a wealthy and scholarly family. The only red-lettered iron certificate in this dynasty is in the hands of the Xu family. After giving birth to three daughters, the lady of the Xu family finally had a son."

Oh, it’s just a story about the second generation of an official.

What's so great about being the second generation of an official? She is the third generation of an official.

Lin Zhihe picked up the grapes on the small table, plucked a few and put them in his mouth, still listening with relish.

There is not much entertainment, so listening to books is also nice.

Xiao Taohong was still reading the storybook with great emotion when Liu Li walked in.

He nodded slightly to Lin Zhihe, walked up to them, and spoke in a low voice, as if he was afraid to interrupt Xiao Taohong, "Where is the obedient notebook?"

Lin Zhihe nodded, and just as he was about to stand up and spit out the grape skins in his mouth, a hand stretched out in front of him.

She looked up at Liu Li, who just blinked, waiting for her to vomit.

Although I was very embarrassed, laziness eventually won over me.

The atmosphere in the room was very warm for a moment. Lin Zhihe leaned on the chaise longue, listening to the book that belonged to this world with the two of them.

Coincidentally, this book "Notes on Viewing Flowers" was the first time that the three of them heard it, and it was considered a new story to them.

"So, the young master of the Xu family went everywhere looking for this lady. He heard that the second young lady of the Wang family was proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, so he decided to go to the Wang family to find out." Xiao Taohong's description was more vivid than the storyteller.

Although it was a clichéd story and today's novels are many times more exciting than this, her emotions still followed the storyline and she couldn't help but slap her thigh: She's not the second lady of the Wang family, Mr. Xu, you've got the wrong person.

Liu Li also listened with great interest. He first made a cup of tea for Lin Zhihe, and then replaced Xiao Taohong and let him read it.

His voice was very handsome, like the crisp sound of two pieces of jade accidentally colliding, which sounded very pleasant.

"The young master of the Xu family just missed the Li Lianlian he wanted to find."

Xiao Taohong, who was sitting next to Lin Zhihe, slapped her thighs and kept sighing, "This young master of the Xu family is so stupid. How come he can't find Li Lianlian?"

"You're absolutely right! But next time, pat your own leg." Lin Zhihe rubbed his numb thigh.

"And so, the Xu family arranged a marriage for the young master, and Li Lianlian, who heard the news, fell ill at home." Liu Li turned a page and looked at the book, but did not read on.

Xiao Taohong stood up anxiously, "What happened next? What happened after he became seriously ill? Did he die of the illness?"

Liu Li was not as anxious as the other two. She closed the book and said, "The first volume is finished. If you want to know what happens next, you have to buy the second volume."

This author is such a jerk, even worse than the authors of her generation. How come she is stuck here?

Not only Lin Zhihe, Xiao Taohong was scratching her head and rushed to Liu Li, "You are not lying to me, are you? Are you really going to buy the next volume?"

Liu Li curled up the corners of her mouth and smiled slightly, "If I lied to you, can I lie to my master?" Then she looked at Lin Zhihe.

Xiao Taohong became even more anxious and searched back and forth on the bookshelf to see if she could find the second volume.

"Instead of looking for it here, why don't you go out and ask? Maybe there is a eunuch or a palace maid who has heard of this storybook and will tell you the contents of the second half."

Feeling that this was very reasonable, Xiao Taohong immediately ran out, shouting as she ran: "Master, I will go and find out for you right away."

Watching Xiao Taohong's back as she ran away, the smile on Liu Li's lips suddenly disappeared. His face darkened and he looked at Lin Zhihe warily.