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

She looked at Lin Jingrong's unworldly face and fell into deep thought. Who killed those bandits who were troublesome to Wu Da and others?
Unknowingly, she reached out a hand and touched his delicate eyebrows. Could it be you who killed him?

If it is really you, what kind of person are you and why do you stay with me?
She sighed softly, maybe everything will be resolved when you wake up.

She retracted her hand and glanced at Lin Jingrong's exposed hands inadvertently. They were as cold as jade and had clear joints. She was suddenly stunned and looked down at the hands carefully.

These cold white hands gradually overlapped with the hands slowly wiping the blood in her dream, and her heart began to beat violently. Could he be the person who destroyed the Chu Kingdom in the dream?
But why?
He was also from Chu State, so why would he help Xia State destroy his own country?
She bit her lip lightly. It was just that the hands were similar, so they might not be his.

It was really hard for her to imagine that a man who was as gentle as jade and refined from other worldly things would be a cold-blooded general who killed many people on the battlefield, just like a weak scholar who didn't even dare to kill chickens but could turn his head and hold a Killing one person with a watermelon knife is really too divisive.

Although Xie Chunchao doubted him, what he suspected was that Lin Jingrong might not be as weak as he appeared and had his own means of saving his life. However, he did not immediately suspect that Lin Jingrong had become a Xia national who destroyed the Chu Kingdom.

how can that be possible?
If Lin Jingrong had this ability, why would he waste time in Lin Yushi's back house?
and many more!

An idea suddenly flashed into Xie Chunchao's mind. Perhaps he was a Xia man who was lurking in the Chu State under the guise of Lin Jingrong. He had always shown his weakness to others. If he faked his death and escaped one day, no one would be suspicious.

"I...where am I?" Lin Jingrong's slightly hoarse voice suddenly sounded above his head. Xie Chunchao quickly covered up the doubt in his eyes and looked up at him with a worried expression.

"This is the tent we set up outside." Xie Chunchao said warmly, "You are fine now, we are saved."

Lin Jingrong's beautiful eyes were still a little hazy. He calmed down and regained some of his energy.

Xie Chunchao looked into his eyes and asked word by word, "Do you remember what happened?"

Lin Jingrong had a handsome face and said with a trembling voice, "I remember they seemed to have a quarrel."

"Arguing?"

Lin Jingrong nodded, "There is a group of people who want to capture me alive as a hostage to blackmail you for a large sum of money, and there are also a group of people who want to kill me directly to avoid future troubles."

"The two sides refused to give in, and then they started fighting."

"I wanted to take advantage of the chaos to escape, but someone saw me and the person stabbed me directly. I can't remember clearly what happened next."

When Lin Jingrong was talking, Xie Chunchao kept staring into his eyes. His expression didn't look like he was lying, and the fear on his face didn't look like he was faking it either.

Although the things he said were outrageous, they were traceable.

According to what Wu Da and General Pei said, there were indeed two groups of people chasing them. One was bandits, and the other was the Forbidden Army disguised as bandits.

Xie Chunchao didn't know how they cooperated, but if he was not careful, he would lose his head. While the people in the front office were always arrogant, the bandits only had interests in their eyes.

A group of temporary alliances may indeed quarrel due to the failure of the mission or the uneven distribution of the spoils. Moreover, judging from the results of the injury examination by General Pei and others, except for the few who died in the end, the wounds of the others were all caused by their own injuries. killed by weapons.

But perhaps because she had memories of her previous life, Xie Chunchao did not completely believe him immediately. Instead, she neatly pulled out the gold hairpin from her temples and pointed it at his throat. She asked sternly, "You lied!"

"Killing each other? How could such a stupid thing happen?!"

"Who are you?! And why do you stay with me? Did you kill all those people?!" "If you say one wrong word, I will send you to see the King of Hell immediately!"

If Lin Jingrong is really the person who destroyed Chu State in her dream, if she kills him now, will she be able to save Chu State?
Lin Jingrong quirked his eyebrows and smiled helplessly, "I am Lin Jingrong. As for why I am by your side, has the princess lost her memory? Didn't you point at me and say you wanted to marry me at the Hundred Flowers Banquet? give to me?"

Xie Chunchao's hand holding Jin Chai was a little loose. Lin Jingrong was right. She was the one who took the initiative to provoke him...

Do you really blame him?
Lin Jingrong said, "I also find this matter unbelievable. It's natural for the princess not to believe it. But how could the princess think I killed them?"

"I am unarmed and have no strength to bind a chicken. How can I kill someone?"

"If the princess doubts me, kill me." He said, and his right hand directly covered Xie Chunchao's hand holding the golden hairpin. His palm was delicate and had a hint of coolness. It looked like a pair of hands for making tea, burning incense and writing. hands instead of wielding knives and guns to kill.

Xie Chunchao trembled, and his voice was a little shaky, "What are you doing?"

Lin Jingrong lowered his eyes and looked at her, with a weak smile on his lips, "If the princess wants to kill me, stab her here. If there are knife wounds here, they will only think that I died at the hands of bandits instead of The princess’s hand.”

"Princess Princess Jinzhiyuye should not be tarnished by my miserable life." He said, holding her hand and slowly moving down to touch his wound.

Xie Chunchao was slightly startled, his hand shook, and the golden hairpin fell in response.

She lowered her eyes and looked at his abdomen, which was leaking a little blood, and said softly, "I'm sorry, I missed you."

Lin Jingrong did not reply to her. Xie Chunchao waited for a while, but did not see Lin Jingrong make a sound. She raised her head slightly and saw Lin Jingrong turning his head away from him, as if...

Seems to be angry.

Lin Jingrong was really angry. Although he was the one who killed the man and he was not wronged, he was stabbed for her sake. But instead of comforting him gently, she pressed a gold hairpin against him and said she wanted to kill him.

Lin Jingrong was filled with hatred when she thought of General Pei who had just appeared in the tent. She wouldn't like General Pei's model, would she?

Xie Chunchao also felt that she had gone too far. After all, Lin Jingrong had just sacrificed his life for her, but when he was still in shock, she asked him again with the gold hairpin...

Thinking about it this way, she really wasn't a human being.

She pursed her lower lip, trying to calm Lin Jingrong's emotions, "Yes...I'm sorry, I shouldn't have wrongly blamed you."

She said and rubbed her brows, "It's because I've been overwhelmed by recent events, so I always wonder if others have ulterior motives."

"The princess doesn't need to apologize to me." Lin Jingrong said and coughed a few times, "It's all my fault. I will die at the hands of the bandits. In this way, the princess will not doubt me."

Xie Chunchao used to feel particularly happy when he heard Lin Jingrong's mouth irritating others, but when it was his turn...

I am really stuck and have nothing to say... (End of this chapter)