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

This scene was a little weird. Liu Li was holding a Buddhist scripture in his hand, but his expression was so excited.

He was so excited about copying Buddhist scriptures? What's wrong with him?

Just when Lin Zhihe was about to wonder if Liu Li was the chosen Buddha or whether he should be sent to become a monk, Liu Li spoke again: "Found it, the second page of the Spiritual Acupoint Interchange Formation!"

He pinched the Buddhist scripture with his fingers, and his fingertips turned red from being so tight.

What? Found the second page?

Lin Zhihe jumped up and took the Buddhist scripture from his hand.

As expected, it follows the same pattern as the previous book "Notes on Viewing Flowers", with a serious book at the front and a page of formations inserted in the middle.

She picked it up and looked at it carefully, and found that it was indeed connected to the previous page.

The one in the flower viewing record is the first page, and the one I found now is the second page.

At first, Liu Li read through all these books, but she didn't expect that the original owner had hidden her in the interlayer of the Buddhist scriptures.

Who would have discovered it if it wasn’t a coincidence that he copied the Buddhist scriptures?

It really makes things difficult for the original owner.

Lin Zhihe felt it was both ironic and funny.

[Kunlun blood, that is, the blood of pure yang people and pure yin people]

What is a pure yang person? What is a pure yin person?

Before Lin Zhihe could ask any questions, he suddenly discovered that there was also an explanation from the Chunyang people below.

This secret is quite considerate, as it understands the support reserves of ordinary people.

[A pure Yang person is one who is born in a Yang year, a Yang month, a Yang day, and a Yang hour. Jia, Bing, Wu, Geng, and Ren are Yang, Yi, Ding, Ji, and Xin are Yin, Zi, Yin, Chen, Wu, Shen, and Xu are Yang, and Chou, Mao, Si, Wei, You, and Hai are Yin. February is a Yang month, and July is a Yin month. Wu is Yang, and Hai is Yin. A pure Yang person will not encounter rain, but a pure Yin person will encounter rain.]

I looked at it again and found that this is all I had written on this page, and there was nothing more below...

there is none left…

Playing? She was in the harem of such a dynasty, piecing together secret books page by page, finding things bit by bit!

It will take a long time to get all these things together!

Seeing Lin Zhihe's pale face and not-so-happy attitude, Liu Li felt something was strange and came over to look at the secret book.

I was a little surprised at first glance that this page only had the explanation of Kunlun blood.

He was just about to comfort Lin Zhihe when he heard Lin Zhihe speak.

"What does this 'no rain' mean?" Lin Zhihe roughly understood what was said above. The birth year of a pure Yang person needs to be found in a Yang year, and he must be born at noon in February. The same goes for a pure Yin person.

“I think that this ‘no rain’ should mean that it cannot rain on the day a pure yang person is born. If it rains, even if the birth date and time are in line with pure yang, that person cannot be counted as a pure yang person. The same goes for pure yin people.” Liu Li expressed his guess.

This... is too difficult...

Where could she find such a pure yang person? Even if she did find one, if it happened to rain or snow on his birthday, this person would be useless.

The mentality that had just been adjusted collapsed again.

Lin Zhihe let out a long sigh, returned the Buddhist scripture to Liu Li, and collapsed on the bed in dejection.

It is not easy to travel through time, and it is even harder to travel in the opposite direction. She had already prepared herself mentally for this, but she never expected it to be so difficult. It was simply a hurdle at every step.

"How did Lin Zhihe get all these things together!" She slammed the wall with her fist.

It hurts so much! My heart and hands hurt too.

"Master, don't be discouraged. We already know the requirements. Just look for it according to this!" Liu Li squatted in front of the couch and comforted her in a soft voice.

He carefully examined the hand that Lin Zhihe had used to hit the wall, and found that there was no wound, just some red marks, so he gently rubbed the red area with his hand.

"Master, leave this matter to me, let us investigate the palace first."

"How can the palace investigate?" Lin Zhihe sat up as if dying, his eyes full of hope again.

"The birth dates of everyone in the palace, whether they are servants or masters, are all recorded in a book. Our servants' are in the Imperial Household Department, and your masters' are in the Ministry of Internal Affairs. Let's find the book and see if there are any who meet the requirements. Write down those who meet the requirements and ask them one by one whether it is raining or snowing. It is very easy to find." Liu Li finished in one breath.

"I'll ask someone to look at the roster. There are at least 3,000 servants in the palace, if not 5,000. The chances of finding a pure Yang or pure Yin person are still very high."

At this moment, Liu Li's eyes were like two stars, twinkling.

What is flickering is her hope of returning home!

Lin Zhihe held Liu Li's hand and said sincerely, "Thank you, you always give me hope."

Liu Li smiled lightly and said nothing more.

"Go to the Imperial Household Department now!" Lin Zhihe suddenly said.

"Go now?" Although there was some doubt in Liu Li's tone, it sounded like he could leave at any time as long as Lin Zhihe asked.

"Go now! Turning over the book depends on opportunity. There is something urgent."

Seeing Liu Li's puzzled look, Lin Zhihe continued, "Go to the Ministry of Internal Affairs and ask them to bring a bigger couch. I can barely sleep on this small couch, how can it accommodate you?"

"Oh, the slave can..."

"Go now!" Lin Zhihe gave the order directly.

Liu Li went out and Xiao Taohong happened to come in. The two of them went in and out, as if they were taking over a shift.

"Master, where has Liu Li been?" Xiao Taohong's eyes turned red as she placed a small plate of fruit on the table.

"He went to the Ministry of Internal Affairs."

Lin Zhihe walked to the desk, picked up the calligraphy that Liu Li had copied and looked at it, then picked up the essay of the original owner next to it, put the two together and looked at them from left to right, but he couldn't tell that they were copied.

This Liu Li is really something.

The ink on the rice paper has not yet dried, and the moist scent of ink is emanating from it.

She picked up the rice paper carefully and put it down carefully, for fear of making some folds on it.

The Queen allowed her to leave the palace to visit her family, and the birthday gifts were almost ready, but she found that she had forgotten something very important.

"Little Taohong, Grandma, how old is your birthday?"

...

"Master, it's the lady's sixtieth birthday." Xiao Taohong took the time to answer Lin Zhihe's question while eating the fruit on the plate.

Liu Li came back soon. He crossed the threshold with great strides, his robe swinging with his knees, kicked into a very elegant arc.

"Master, there's a message from the Lin Mansion." Liu Li shook the letter in his hand.

When she heard that the person was from the Lin Mansion, Xiao Taohong took it naturally and handed it to Lin Zhihe.

Lin Zhihe waved her hand and asked Xiao Taohong to read to her.

Xiao Taohong opened the letter, took a quick look at it, and then looked at Lin Zhihe with a serious expression, as if something terrible had happened.

"What's wrong?" Liu Li asked anxiously, but she had no intention of reading the letter herself.

"The master asked us to go back to the Lin Mansion tomorrow." Xiao Taohong had a gloomy face.

Now not only Xiao Taohong's face fell, but Lin Zhihe's face also fell. The joy of finding the clue of time travel was instantly dispersed.

Going back to the Lin Mansion tomorrow? That's too early!

Ever since she heard that the original owner grew up with her grandmother, Lin Zhihe felt guilty, fearing that her grandmother would see through her "fake" flaws. She had been thinking about whether she could go to the birthday party on the day of the birthday party on the grounds that it was inconvenient to leave the palace.

Minister Lin must have informed the palace before he could deliver the message. Now, there was no need to make excuses, Minister Lin had simply blocked the way.

"I can't do this! I'm a fake!" Lin Zhihe became more and more scared and grabbed Liu Li's hand, "No, no!"

She has never been able to lie since she was a child. She would feel nervous even if she secretly glanced at her deskmate during exams. In college, she would break out in cold sweats when helping others answer questions. Her roommates all laughed at her for having such poor psychological quality.

Such a person would brazenly attend the birthday party of the original owner's grandmother under a fake identity, which would only lead to his being exposed.

"It's okay, it's okay!" Liu Li walked to Lin Zhihe's side and kept supporting her back with his other hand. "It's okay, Taohong and I are here, we can help you."

Xiao Taohong thought her young lady was afraid because of amnesia, and began to comfort her, "Young lady, I'm here. I grew up in the Lin Mansion, and I'll remind you of anything!"

"Yes! And Taohong, she grew up in the Lin Mansion, she's fine."

"Tell the master about the situation in the Lin Mansion, no matter how big or small it is!"