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

Xie Ningyu has always been a straightforward person, so he asked directly, "I heard from Chao Chao that you can make hidden weapons?"

Lin Jingrong said modestly, "I read a few books when I was young, so I know a little bit about it."

Xie Ningyu smiled and said, "Don't be modest. I have seen the hidden weapon you made for Chaochao. It is convenient, practical and easy to carry. If it is slightly modified and used in the army, it will definitely greatly enhance the strength of our army."

Lin Jingrong lowered his head to drink tea, with a strange look in his eyes. Then he put down the tea cup and said with pretense of regret, "The reason why hidden weapons are hidden weapons is that they kill people secretly and by surprise."

"If you ask me to transform it into a weapon, I really can't do anything about it."

Xie Ningyu's eyes were lost and she asked unwillingly, "Is it really not possible?"

Lin Jingrong shook his head, "I'm sorry, I have little knowledge..." After he finished speaking, he coughed hard several times, making his face turn red. "I'm sick again, so I'm afraid I won't be able to help."

"It's okay." Xie Ningyu said, "I took the liberty of doing this."

After Xie Ningyu chatted with Lin Jingrong for a few more words, she stood up and left.

Mingqiu muttered in a low voice, "It's a good thing that the young master didn't agree to this matter."

If the young master agrees to Xie Ningyu's request, wouldn't it be adding strength to other countries and causing trouble for himself?

Lin Jingrong sat on the mahogany chair and drank tea with his eyes lowered, without saying a word.

Xie Chunchao woke up leisurely. She opened her hazy eyes and looked sideways at the window. The gloomy white light fell on the gray floor tiles through the small window, and the floating dust danced in the halo.

She blinked and looked around. The room was quiet and there was no one.

A day of reversing day and night made her head hurt. She held her head and stood up, calling Yun Xiang in to prepare toiletries for her. Someone outside quickly responded, and then there was the sound of someone pushing the door open and entering.

After Xie Chunchao washed himself briefly and changed into a new set of clothes, he couldn't help but ask, "Where's the surprise? Why don't you see him?"

She vaguely remembered that when she came back last night, she seemed to say hello to him.

"Young Master Lin is currently busy in the small kitchen." Yun Xie said, "The Crown Prince came to see Young Master Lin once this morning. After the two chatted, Young Master Lin kept guarding the princess in the room until an hour ago. Mr. Lin guessed that the princess was about to wake up, and he was afraid that the princess would not be used to the food here, so he went to the small kitchen to cook for the princess himself. "

"Is he going to cook for me?" Xie Chunchao asked in surprise, "How can he walk around when his wounds are not fully healed? What if he gets injured?"

"Don't worry, Princess." Yun Xie said, "The military doctor came to see Young Master Lin today and said that Young Master Lin is recovering very well. He can go to the ground more frequently on weekdays, which will be more conducive to the recovery of his wounds."

"Besides, Mr. Lin has Mingqiu watching over him, so nothing will happen to him."

After hearing Yun Xie's explanation, Xie Chunchao felt a little relieved, "By the way, why does brother want to find Jingrong?"

Yun Xie shook his head and said, "I don't know either. I was not present when the prince and Mr. Lin were chatting."

Xie Chunchao thought to himself, his brother should want Lin Jingrong to help make a batch of hidden weapons, right?

After Xie Chunchao had packed up, she thought about going to see her women's army. Yun Xie quickly advised, "Princess, you have slept all day and haven't eaten yet, so why don't you go after eating."

Xie Chunchao was about to say, I'll go take a look and come back soon, when he heard the sound of clear footsteps coming from outside the house, followed by a gentle and familiar male voice, "Chaochao, it's time to eat."

Lin Jingrong was wearing a simple plain dress today. Although the color of the dress was plain, it was not rough and casual at all. The cuffs and collar were embroidered with silver threads with dark patterns, and the shimmering light shimmered as he walked, like the surface of a sparkling lake. , the jade crown is bundled with ink hair, warm and moist, refined and elegant.

The bony hands held a pure black tray, and those hands were whiter than the white porcelain stew pot.

"What is this?" Xie Chunchao asked, "Why are you holding it with your own hands?"

As he spoke, Xie Chunchao stepped forward to pick her up, while still complaining, "You really don't care about your body at all. I might as well let your wounds burst open and hurt you to death."

Lin Jingrong did not refute, but listened obediently to her complaints, and carefully handed the stew pot in her hand, "Be careful as it gets hot." Xie Chunchao held it in her hand, and Lin Jingrong helped her open the lid, her eyes Looking at her expectantly, "Try it and see if it tastes good?"

Xie Chunchao took a sip of soup with a small spoon and asked, "Did you stew this?"

"Yes." Lin Jingrong responded warmly, "When I was in the house, I saw that you often drank soup, so I thought of stewing it for you to try."

Along the way, let alone stew.

There is only one hot meal and hot dish a day.

Xie Chunchao pursed his lower lip, feeling an unspeakable sweetness in his heart, but it would soon be replaced by sadness. It would be great if they could stay like this.

She lowered her wings to cover up the sadness in her eyes. She blew on the soup in the spoon and drank the steaming black chicken soup. The delicious taste spread in her mouth.

"Delicious."

"Is this your first time doing this?"

Lin Jingrong smiled and said, "Well, this is my first time."

"Thanks to the master's guidance."

“It’s great to do this for the first time.”

The best compliment you can give to food is to eat it all.

When Xie Chunchao finished the cup of chicken soup, today's dinner was already placed on the table.

Perhaps Xie Ningyu considered that Xie Chunchao was busy all the way, so she prepared a particularly sumptuous meal, including chicken, duck, fish, beef and mutton, and even prepared Xie Chunchao's favorite pastries.

She put down the stew pot and started eating with Lin Jingrong.

During the meal, Xie Chunchao thought about the Detachment of Women, so he stared at Lin Jingrong longingly and asked, "Jingrong, I have something to ask you for help."

Lin Jingrong smiled and asked, "What's the matter?"

"You also know that I have organized a women's army in Jiguan Mountain, but they still lack weapons..."

"Can you help me design another batch of weapons? Preferably ones that are light and can kill with one blow and are easy for women to carry?"

Ming Qiu, who was standing behind Lin Jingrong, raised his head slightly and glanced at Xie Chunchao, then quickly lowered his head again.

They are asking Young Master to design weapons again. Young Master shouldn’t agree, right?

If he agrees, this weapon will become a sharp knife stabbing their Xia Kingdom in the future.

Besides, no one would be stupid enough to help the enemy improve their strength.

Mingqiu secretly speculated in his heart, but he was a little unsure whether the young master would agree.

Lin Jingrong pondered for a moment and asked, "Does Chao Chao want a batch of ordnance that is light and difficult to detect and has certain lethality?"

"Yes, that's right." Xie Chunchao nodded repeatedly, looking at him expectantly, "Can you do it?"

Lin Jingrong lowered his eyes and said, "Ordnance is different from concealed weapons. Concealed weapons are small in quantity and close in range. But if it is an ordnance used on the battlefield, the first thing that needs to be solved is the range and its quantity."