Chapter 120

When that time comes, not only Jiang Jiuling and his lord, but even himself will disappear because of the passing of Jiang Jiuling and his lord.

So no matter what, Shen Changxi can't be busy, and Jiang Jiuling can't have the idea of ​​not continuing to perform the task.

Because if Jiang Jiuling didn't continue to perform the mission, no one would really be able to bear the consequences.

Fortunately, Shen Changxi was in good health, so even if he suffered such a serious injury, he would not die in the end, the most he could do was lie on the bed for a while.

As long as people are still alive, nothing will happen if they lie on the bed for a while. After all, Shen Changxi is so seriously injured, if he gets up after not lying down for a while, wouldn't it be too scary.

Although Shen Changxi in the past only needed one night at most, and could be alive and well the next morning, but after all, that was the past, and it cannot be compared with the present.

In the evening, Jiang Jiuling finally woke up. After dinner, the first thing Jiang Jiuling did was to accompany Shen Changxi.

At this time, Jiang Jiuling's complexion looked better, and now there is no bruise, and her skin is dewy.

Seeing Jiang Jiuling like this, Shen Changxi looked at Jiang Jiuling with a smile on his face, and his mood improved a lot, not to mention, even the wound on his body felt less painful.

Sure enough, as long as Jiang Jiuling is well, it will be better than any good medicine. Shen Changxi's mood will be better, and the injury will naturally recover quickly.

Jiang Jiuling first fed Shen Changxi medicine, and then gave Shen Changxi half a bowl of porridge.

Now Shen Changxi should not eat more, it is better to eat less and eat more, when Jiang Jiuling is not here, someone else will come to feed Shen Changxi porridge.

Jiang Jiuling put the bowl on the tray, and the maid took the tray out. Shen Changxi looked straight at Jiang Jiuling, and said with a smile, "I'm really happy to see you."

"Fanghua, you have to promise me that no matter what happens, I will not die, and I will live well to marry you."

"Don't be so sad that you can't sleep because of my injury. I really don't want to see you tired, let alone see the bruises under your eyes."

"Promise me, no matter what happens, don't be sad, you have to believe me, I love you so much, I am willing to let the world down for you, naturally I will persevere, so that I will not die."

Jiang Jiuling nodded lightly in response, "I believe in you, you will not leave me, because you still have to help me do a lot of things, you can't let me bear all this alone."

"What's more, I'm going to marry you. If you die, wouldn't I be a widow?"

Shen Changxi was amused by Jiang Jiuling's words, but Shen Changxi didn't dare to laugh out loud. If he laughed out loud, the wound would burst and his life might be in danger.

So Shen Changxi could only raise the corners of his mouth slightly, chuckled lightly, and sighed: "Don't worry, I will never let you become a widow. I will live a long life and die after you."

Jiang Jiuling nodded, raised her hand and stretched out her little finger, and said naively: "You must keep your word, don't lie to me, let's pull the hook!"

Shen Changxi followed Jiang Jiuling's wishes and pulled the hook with Jiang Jiuling. Their movements were very light, and they were afraid that Shen Changxi's wound would hurt or burst open because of pulling the hook.

Jiang Jiuling stayed here for more than an hour before leaving. After all, the two of them have nothing to do with each other now, and Jiang Jiuling has a so-called fiancé. If people see Jiang Jiuling still in Shen Changxi's tent so late, someone will gossip.

In any case, Jiang Jiuling and Shen Changxi have nothing to do with each other now, the most is the relationship between the rescued person and the savior.

It was enough for Jiang Jiuling to visit Shen Changxi every day, if he was still here late at night, the gossip outside would kill a person.

Even though Jiang Jiuling is now the only princess of the Yuan Dynasty, and Shen Changxi is a first-rank general with high prestige, these gossips will still be passed on as they should.

Even if Emperor Yuan decreed that they were not allowed to pass it on, if they passed it on, they would punish the nine clans or kill their heads, they might not pass it on anymore, but looking at the eyes of Shen Changxi and Jiang Jiuling, it would not be good.

So don't let outsiders gossip, don't let their children be ridiculed, and now they temporarily restrain their thoughts, after all, the future is long.

Before Jiang Jiuling reached the door of his tent, he saw Meng Jiayuan hovering at the door.

You don't need to think about why Meng Jiayuan came to find me, but now that Meng Jiayuan is her fiancé, isn't it a little too much to come to me for a court lady who committed a crime of murdering the nine clans?

Jiang Jiuling didn't say anything, and calmly walked towards Shen Changxi's position, stopped in front of Meng Jiayuan, looked at Meng Jiayuan and asked with a blank expression: "It's so late, I don't know why Mr. Meng is here?"

Meng Jiayuan cupped his hands, and asked in a deep voice with a somewhat uneasy expression: "His Royal Highness came back so late, I don't know where he went?"

Jiang Jiuling snorted coldly, and asked in a cold voice: "Where did I go, and when do I need to explain to you?"

"Besides, I can go wherever I want, even my father won't bother me, let alone you."

Meng Jiayuan seemed to be suspicious of Jiang Jiuling's attitude, and after a moment of stunned, he said: "It's my minister's trouble, please forgive me, Your Highness the Princess."

Jiang Jiuling didn't speak, but lowered her eyes to straighten out her unruly sleeves.

Meng Jiayuan sighed and asked: "Your Highness, I don't know what wrong Yu Yan who is beside me has done. You asked someone to take her away, and she has not been returned to me until now."

Sure enough, he came here for Yuyan, Jiang Jiuling thought it was funny, now Yuyan has been secretly rescued by Shen Changxi, but now he wants to question himself, really think that he is very important, so others should care about his feelings?

Jiang Jiuling looked at Meng Jiayuan mockingly, and said in a deep voice: "Do you think that if someone wants to kill me, will I give her a chance to live?"

After saying this, Jiang Jiuling cast a glance at Meng Jiayuan, and went straight into his tent.

Now that it was already like this, Jiang Jiuling didn't care about anything, so he told Meng Jiayuan why he insisted on killing Yuyan.

After walking a few steps, Jiang Jiuling stopped, and said calmly: "Before, Yuyan injected sterilization medicine into the bowl of this palace, and in the end she reaped the consequences and lost her only child. Calculated."

"But this time, Yuyan almost killed me. Fortunately, General Shen rescued me. Otherwise, not to mention Yuyan's inevitable death, even you would die with Yuyan."

With a slight look back, Jiang Jiuling walked in very chicly after sowing discord.

(End of this chapter)

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