After the marriage, the sick and weak husband fell off the horse

"I...I am indeed from the Xia Kingdom. I'm sorry that I can't tell you my former identity for the time being." Lin Jingrong's deep eyes contained broken wounds, and his voice was as thin as cicada wings, as if it could be blown away by the wind at any time. Blowing away, "But...if you are willing, I can be Lin Jingrong for the rest of my life."

"A native of Xia." Xie Chunchao sneered, "You really don't have any other intentions when approaching me? When you insisted on following me to the border, didn't you have any other intentions?"

Lin Jingrong was speechless. He couldn't utter a single word of the lies he was used to telling at this moment...

"I..." Lin Jingrong said intermittently, "I never wanted to hurt you."

After he finished speaking, he wanted to step forward and get closer to Xie Chunchao, but he was threatened by the horizontal knife on his neck and could not get closer...

Suddenly, a cold arrow was shot from behind. Lin Jingrong's eyes suddenly changed. Regardless of the horizontal knife threatening him on his neck, he suddenly stepped forward to protect Xie Chunchao behind him, and then caught the silvery cold arrow with his bare hands.

The guard hiding in the dark was shocked. He didn't expect that the arrow he fired could be caught by the man with his bare hands...

Before he had time to react, he saw the man swing the arrow in his hand towards him...

What was he thinking about?

Do you think the arrow he threw casually can hurt him?

It’s simply a fantasy.

But all his contempt and disdain turned into shock in the next second, and the arrow came towards him at great speed with great power...

He could no longer avoid it, and the arrow penetrated the armor and sank into his heart accurately.

Xie Chunchao looked at the wound on his neck with complicated eyes. Just now, nearly a hundred people had left no trace on his body, but the only wound was hers...

Lin Jingrong looked back at her, his dark eyes staring at her, as if he had a thousand words to say to her, but in the end he suppressed them all, "Chaochao, this place is too dangerous, I will take you out of here first." Bar."

"I know you are angry, but you should know better than me what is best for you now."

"Okay." Xie Chunchao put away the knife, looked at him deeply, and said no more.

When Lin Jingrong saw this, he quickly followed him and said, "I know where your father is and I will take you there."

Xie Chunchao: "It's my father."

Lin Jingrong's eyes flashed with bitterness, "Yes, I will take you to find King Liao first."

The two of them walked together in the chaotic palace. The palace people along the way hid whenever they could, but if they couldn't hide, they would be knocked unconscious.

But maybe the palace people also knew that there was chaos near Tai Chi Palace. The closer they got to Tai Chi Palace, the fewer palace people there were...

Lin Jingrong glanced sideways at Xie Chunchao's profile. Under the moonlight, her already bright facial features became even more stunning, and the bright red blood stains on her face unintentionally added a bit of damage and stubbornness to her.

He had a vague premonition in his heart, as if the road they were walking on was the last time they would go together.

His heart sank suddenly, no, he could never accept his future life without her participation.

He stopped, grabbed Xie Chunchao's arm, and begged, "Chaochao, I have something to say to you, you... can you listen to me?"

Xie Chunchao raised his eyes and looked at him, "I have given you many opportunities before, and every time you promised me that you would keep no secrets from me."

"What is there to say now?"

Lin Jingrong held her hand and kept pleading, "I did lie to you, but..."

"But I have difficulties that I can't tell you. How about you wait for me? When I come back from Xia Kingdom, I will tell you everything. From now on, I will only be your Lin Jingrong."

Xie Chunchao sneered. She couldn't say a word of Lin Jingrong's promise.

She is no longer the innocent and ignorant little girl she once was. In the eyes of men, everything is more important and interesting than her.

In their eyes, they have the world, meritorious deeds, career, brothers, fine wine, and beautiful women are just embellishments in their hearts. Xie Chunchao believed that she did not have such charm, and she did not want to put her joys and sorrows on a man. There were too few men like her father.

Since her journey to the frontier, she has realized that she was too stupid in the past. There are countless beautiful scenery outside, so why should she be obsessed with one person?

"Why do you think I will wait for you?" Xie Chunchao said.

"I……"

"I said it," Xie Chunchao said, "If one day I find out that you are lying to me, I will kill you without hesitation."

As Xie Chunchao spoke, he took the initiative to approach Lin Jingrong. He was vaguely aware of the danger, but he didn't want to retreat, and he couldn't bear to retreat...

"Tear." It was the sound of a sharp blade entering the body. Lin Jingrong first felt a little itchy in his lower abdomen, and then there was severe pain. The pain made his heart and liver wrinkle together and he couldn't straighten his back.

Xie Chunchao held the dagger and said in his ear, "You saved me, so this knife was not aimed at the fatal part of your body. Being able to live in Shanngling for so long as a Xia man, this wound must not hurt you." Life."

"From now on, you and I are clean and we don't have to see each other again."

After Xie Chunchao finished speaking, she suddenly pulled out the dagger inserted in Lin Jingrong's lower abdomen. Warm blood fell on Xie Chunchao's hand. She felt that the blood on her hand was getting hotter and hotter, so hot that her hand could not help but tremble.

She looked at him deeply, then dropped the bloody dagger in her hand, turned around and left...

Lin Jingrong covered the wound on her lower abdomen with one hand and grabbed her arm stubbornly with the other, "No, don't."

"Whether you wait for me or not, I will come to you."

Xie Chunchao stayed where she was and did not look back. After a moment, she shook off Lin Jingrong's hand and strode forward...

Lin Jingrong staggered back a few steps, blood seeping through her fingers and then staining her clothes and white shoes red. He watched her back disappear into the thick night, hoping that she would look back at him. , but from beginning to end, she never looked back...

Didn't look back at him...

The injury on my lower abdomen seems to be more painful...

Not long after, two or three men in black quietly landed next to him.

"Sir, are you okay?"

Lin Jingrong shook his head with a pale face, "I'm fine."

"Have you sent someone to follow Chao Chao? Although there is no Queen here, we must ensure that she returns to the King of Liao safely."

Ming Qiu looked at the bleeding wound on Lin Jingrong's lower abdomen, and was speechless. His son had just been stabbed, but he still rushed to care about others.

Mingqiu: Master, you make me feel strange.

Ming Qiu: "Don't worry, young master, there are King Liao's soldiers and horses in front of you, the princess will be fine."

"This is the Imperial Palace of Chu State after all, we'd better leave quickly."

"Okay." Lin Jingrong said with a white face. This time it was not that he was pretending, but that he really lost too much blood...

Xie Chunchao was far from calm on the surface. For a moment she wondered if she had struck too hard, and for a moment she hated herself for why she didn't kill him directly to eliminate future troubles forever?

The two villains in her heart kept fighting, tearing her heart apart...

She looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and a crystal tear fell from her eyes.

why?

Why did you choose him?