If a girl like Xiaomei, who had a nine-point posture, was enough to be her girlfriend before traveling through time. But now the situation is different. He belongs to Wu Zetian and no one can get involved, unless Wu Zetian dies. But if Wu Zetian really dies, he will probably become a burial object. No matter which princes of the Li family succeeds to the throne, they will execute the head of the harem! Because the head of the Li family is a shame for the Li family's royal family.

For the sake of his own life, he can only pray for Wu Zetian to live for a hundred years!

But if Wu Zetian really lives for a hundred years, she will have to serve her for decades.

How difficult should that day be?

Of course, Wu Zetian could not live for a hundred years. According to historical records, she died in her eighties and gave way to Li Xian before she died. In other words, Wu Zetian could protect herself for ten years at most. What should I do after ten years? When Li Xian is restored, my death date will come! Even two of them cannot be spared, so how can I survive alone?

Thinking of the scenes I saw at the grand ceremony, Zhang Yizhi and Wu Chengsi were intimate, Zhang Changzong and Wu Sansi were passionately engaged, and the two powerful Zhangs wanted to seek alliances with the outside world. They acted like this, obviously not for the present, but for the future. The emperor's death a hundred years later. They did not want to be buried with the emperor, so they naturally had to seek a way out.

Two martial arts are the way out for two Zhang.

Both Zhang are planning a way out. I, Zhang Lin, are just a person who is powerless and impetuous and was thrown into the cold palace. How can I not plan for the future?

Haven't there been a few princes of the Wu family who gave me gifts before? Can I find a prince surnamed Wu to support my future? However, Wu Zetian only has two nephews, Erwu. In addition, those princes of Wu are relatively distant from Wu Zetian, and they have no qualifications to succeed the throne, and there is no possibility of succession. Also, I am now being sent to the cold palace, and they are afraid of avoiding me, so how can they protect me?

If Wu Zetian could pass the throne to her daughter Princess Taiping, could I avoid being executed? Will the situation be better?

Although Wu Zetian is the queen, her mind is still too heavy to favor boys over girls. She probably won't hand over the throne to her daughter, even if she is her beloved daughter.

At this point, can I do something to promote Wu Zetian to do so?

However, even if Princess Taiping inherited the throne, would she promise not to kill me? She is also a descendant of the Li family, and the humiliation of the face was also pressed on her shoulders.

There is only one possibility unless...

But this may be minimal...

Alas, the future is so confused, like thick fog rising from the sea, you can’t see the end, you can’t tell the direction clearly, and you don’t know how to go next.

Zhang Lin was lying in bed and couldn't sleep. He tossed and turned, and his mind was full of messy things.

Rumble~

A burst of thunder rolled over the roof, and lightning and thunder were roaring in the sky, and the wind and rain were getting heavy. It started to rain heavily outside. It also drizzled inside the house, which wet his bedding. Zhang Lin quickly got up and moved the bed to a dry place without leaking rain.

"Cruff!" The door was pushed open, Gao Lishi ran into Zhang Lin's room with his bedding in his arms. Then, Xiaomei rushed in, wearing only pajamas and her hair was scattered in her mind, like a ghost.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Lin turned his head and asked in surprise.

"I'm afraid of ghosts!" Gao Lishi said with a sad face.

"Is there a ghost here?" Zhang Lin asked frowned.

"It is well known that there are ghosts in Lanyuan. Empress Wang and Concubine Xiao Shu both lived in Lanyuan and died here in the end. Their deaths were terrible. They were said to have turned into evil ghosts and often came to the palace to wander around." Xiaomei also looked scared.

"real?"

Rumble~

Thunder rolled past outside, and the shadows of trees outside the window swayed like ghosts.

Zhang Lin was a little creepy. To be honest, he was not very brave, but only one advantage was that he knew there was no ghost in this world. However, the fact that Lan Yuan had lived in several dead people in succession also made him feel unlucky.

"It's true!" Gao Lishi's calves shivered. "Besides, it's rainy in my room, and there's no place to sleep."

"The same goes for me. Sir, why not let us hang the floor beside your bed. Just like in Cuiyang Palace." Xiaomei smiled shyly and suggested in a sweet voice.

"Okay!" Zhang Lin nodded. He couldn't figure out the situation of Lan Yuan. It was a relatively safe way for everyone to get together.

However, there were not many places in Zhang Lin’s room that were not leaking, so he could not put on the floor. In the end, Xiaomei thought of a solution and everyone slept sideways on the same bed.

The bed is wide enough to accommodate three shops. No one is outsider, so it’s settled. Zhang Lin is in the middle, and Xiaomei and Gao Lishi are sleeping on both sides.

The rain slowly fell.

Zhang Lin was very tired and fell asleep at some point.

In the middle of the night, he was woken up by a strange itch in his throat. Zhang Lin was about to pinch his throat with his hand, but found that his arm was pressed by something and could not move. He turned his head and saw that under the hazy candlelight, he saw a ball of black hair spread around his arm. Under the shade of his hair, there was a pretty face. It was none other than Xiaomei, whose head rested on his arm, was asleep peacefully.

Zhang Lin did not move his arms to avoid waking Xiaomei up, but his throat was disobedient and itchy, and finally he couldn't help coughing violently.

"Cough~...Cough~...Cough~"

Xiaomei suddenly woke up, turned over, almost lay on Zhang Lin's body, with beautiful eyes looking down at him affectionately, and asked with great concern: "Sir, why are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"It's nothing. I just have a itchy throat." Zhang Lin said hoarsely, feeling his nose was stuffy and hissing, and it must be a cold.

Xiaomei reached out and touched Zhang Lin's forehead, feeling a little hot, but because her hands were always in the quilt, she was quite hot and the contrast was not very obvious, so she put her forehead over and pressed against the latter's forehead for perception. The contrast is quite strong now. The latter's forehead is hot and hot, so she must have a high fever.

"The Lord has a high fever, what should I do?" Xiaomei frowned and said worriedly.

"It's okay, I just caught a little cold, it's not worth making a fuss." Zhang Lin shook his head.

"Xiao Liuzi, get up quickly and call the imperial physician." Xiaomei shouted to Gao Lishi who was sleeping on the other side through Zhang Lin.

Gao Lishi didn't respond. He slept soundly and was still licking his mouth subconsciously, as if he was having a good dream.

Xiaomei picked up a pillow and threw it on Gao Lishi.

"Who hit me?" Gao Lishi woke up in fear and said sleepyly.

"The Lord has a high fever, go and call the imperial physician!" Xiaomei said with a serious expression.

"What? Have a high fever? I'll go now." Gao Lishi got up, rubbed his eyes, and walked out the door with his head covered.

"No need to go." Zhang Lin called Gao Lishi and ordered, "Get my bag."

Gao Lishi walked to a cabinet, opened the cabinet door, and took Zhang Lin's bag over.

With Xiaomei's support, Zhang Lin sat up, reached out to take the bag, unzipped the zipper, took out the cold and antipyretic medicine from it, and took it. He didn't have a fever again, but the cough could not be cured. He understood that once he caught a cold, he would not be able to recover within seven or eight days.

Fortunately, Gao Lishi and the others brought his bag over, otherwise the high fever would definitely not go away at once. If the high fever does not go away, it would easily lead to life.

Gao Lishi and Xiaomei have nothing to do. Their bodies are very strong and much hard-bearing than Zhang Lin! This is related to their origins and experiences. People who are eunuchs and palace maids are generally suffering people. They have never suffered any kind of hardships or experiences of three disasters and eight difficulties? Compared with them, Zhang Lin is considered a flower in a greenhouse, and is spoiled and the environment changes, and it is inevitable that they will get sick.

Xiaomei and Gao Lishi's meticulous care for Zhang Lin touched Zhang Lin. From this moment on, he did not treat them as slaves, but as friends, or younger brothers and sisters. They seemed to have become a family.

Although he had a cold and was sick, Zhang Lin did not sleep in bed, but worked while he was sick and began to make a power generation device.
Chapter completed!