Shen Qingwan stared at Lin Sishen silently for a long time, his eyes swept over her bleeding hand and the silk handkerchief she held in her hand, which made Lin Sishen's heart go crazy. Who knew that the injection she just had was a prick. Where did it hit?

Fortunately, Shen Qingwen sighed softly soon, with a look of helplessness flashing in his eyes, and then took out a small porcelain bottle from his sleeve and threw it to Lin Sishen: "Put it on."

On her wedding day, Shen Qinghan actually carried medicine to stop bleeding and remove blood stasis, which was a bit strange.

"Thank you, Princess." Lin Sishen thanked him and picked up the porcelain bottle next to him, put the silk handkerchief aside temporarily, and then raised his fingers to apply the medicine with difficulty.

But it was really inconvenient to use one hand, and the blood on his fingers seemed to be about to drip onto his sleeves. Lin Sishen was too embarrassed to ask for help, so he had to put the porcelain bottle aside for the time being and roll up his sleeves.

Unexpectedly, when he rolled up his sleeves, a porcelain bottle hidden inside suddenly rolled out. Before Lin Sishen could react, he fell on the bed. Two almost identical porcelain bottles lay side by side.

And one of them was given to her by Qin Hao before entering the bridal chamber. She didn't know what it was, but it was definitely not a serious medicine.

Lin Sishen raised his eyes in embarrassment, while Shen Qingwan sat motionless and looked at her with a half-smile, a pair of twinkling eyes shimmering with clear light.

The two porcelain vases were both ordinary-looking white porcelain. They were not marked and there was no difference between them. Lin Sishen could not tell which one was given to her by Shen Qinghuan and which one was given to her by Qin Hao.

After a brief hesitation, Lin Sishen's expression remained unchanged and he pretended to be calm as he took the porcelain bottle near him and quickly stuffed it back into his sleeve. Then he opened the remaining porcelain bottle and caught a glimpse of some white medicinal powder inside.

There was still a faint smell of a strong medicinal fragrance. Lin Sishen breathed a sigh of relief and was about to pour the medicinal powder from the porcelain bottle onto his finger. Shen Qingwen suddenly raised his eyebrows and asked softly: "Did you take the wrong one?" Porcelain bottle?"

Lin Sishen paused. She raised her eyes to look at Shen Qinghan and then at the porcelain vase. Before she could speak, Shen Qinghan suddenly moved closer to her, and then Shi Shiran took the porcelain vase from her hand.

She watched Shen Qingwen sniff the powder in the porcelain bottle, then looked at her silently with the corners of his lips raised.

Lin Sishen's breath caught in her breath. She snatched the porcelain vase from Shen Qinghan's hand with a smile, and then explained: "The porcelain vase looks a bit similar."

After saying that, he quickly took out the porcelain bottle in his sleeve. After opening it, a strange fragrance hit his nose. The medicinal powder inside was brown. Lin Sishen was stunned for a moment, and then looked up at Shen Qinghan with a complicated face. .

In fact, she had picked up the right porcelain vase by mistake just now, but Shen Qingwan deliberately tricked her into thinking that she had picked up the wrong porcelain vase, and she willingly opened the porcelain vase that Qin Hao gave her.

Shen Qinghan was proficient in pharmacology, and he knew what kind of medicinal powder was in the porcelain bottle in Lin Sishen's hand just by vaguely smelling the strange fragrance.

This time, let Shen Qinghan know that she was carrying such unscrupulous medicinal powder with her on her wedding day. Who knows what she would think of Lin Sishen.

After all this effort, his fingers stopped bleeding. Lin Sishen took a deep breath and raised a smile, ready to explain: "Actually..."

"Young Master Lin, there is no need to explain." Shen Qingwan suddenly interrupted her, and after sighing, he looked at her with a half-smile and said, "It's all good if you have the intention, but Young Master Lin still needs to act within your ability to avoid harming yourself. "

How could Lin Sishen not hear the hidden meaning of ridicule, but she couldn't refute it, so she could only put away the two porcelain bottles in embarrassment, and then clean the blood on her hands.

As it got later, Lin Sishen sat at the table with an expressionless face, but in his heart he was cursing himself for being stupid, for being ridiculed by Shen Qinghan several times.

After all the hard work today, Lin Sishen was already tired. She leaned against the table and yawned. Shen Qingwan, who was sitting on the bed, reminded her: "Since Mr. Lin is tired, let's rest."

"Princess, please rest early." Lin Sishen stood up and bowed to Shen Qingwan, then walked around to the cloud couch behind the screen. The screen painted with orchids blocked the two people's figures and sight.

After taking off her coat, Lin Sishen lay on the cloud couch. Although her body was tired, her mind was extremely clear. She closed her eyes and heard a subtle sound of fabric rubbing from outside the screen. She thought it must be Shen Qingwan taking off her clothes.

Lin Sishen hugged herself tightly and turned around. The air was filled with the familiar and delicious fragrance of Shen Qingwan. The uneasiness of being in the same room with others and the exhaustion from a busy day put her in a dilemma.

Obviously she should always be vigilant to see if Shen Qinghan would do anything unusual to her, but after a while, Lin Sishen fell into a hazy sleep, without any of her usual vigilance.

When she was awakened by the crisp sound of birdsong the next day, Lin Sishen opened her eyes and thought something bad in her mind. She quickly got up and looked around. She found that her middle coat was neatly dressed and the white cloth wrapping her chest was still tight. She then relaxed. Take a breath.

She took out the clothes from the wardrobe on the side and slowly put them on, then walked out of the screen and glanced at the bedside from the corner of her eye.

The bedding on the bed was neat and no one was visible, and a blood-stained silk handkerchief was placed in the center.

Lin Sishen turned his head and looked around as if feeling something. Sure enough, he saw a white figure sitting at the desk by the window. The sunlight secretly filtered in from the window, shrouding Shen Qinghan who was holding on to the book under a golden warm sun. .

Outside the window was the clear and melodious sound of birdsong. She lowered her eyebrows, her profile was soft and perfect, and her long and dense eyelashes trembled slightly in the sunlight. She looked so gentle and demure over the years.

Lin Sishen read quietly for a while, then lowered his head and coughed lightly. Shen Qinghan looked up from the book, with a faint smile on her lips: "Are you awake?"

"Yeah." Lin Sishen nodded, then looked out the window and said, "It must be getting late now."

Shen Qingwen stood up and his eyes fell on her leisurely: "Mr. Lin seemed to have slept soundly last night."

Lin Sishen took a deep breath. She originally felt that there was something wrong with her sleeping so soundly in the same room as Shen Qinghan last night. When Shen Qinghan said this, she couldn't help but feel a little depressed. But she still had a smile on her face. He smiled and explained softly: "After all, I got up early yesterday and had a busy day, so I'm a little tired."

Shen Qingwan lowered his eyes and smiled: "Lan Qing and Mo Zhu have been waiting outside the door for a long time. Since Mr. Lin is awake, I will call them in."

Lin Sishen quickly stepped forward and opened the door. Before Lan Qing and Mo Zhu came in, a short and fat figure quickly rushed in, and a strong and pungent fragrance lingered around Lin Sishen. As soon as he entered the door,

The one who walked in was Matchmaker Zhang. As soon as she entered, she giggled and said, "Master, Princess, did you sleep well last night?"

Lin Sishenyi looked back at the door and chuckled: "I wonder why there was a gust of fragrant wind wafting early in the morning. It turned out to be you, Matchmaker Zhang."

Matchmaker Zhang covered her lips and smiled, giving Lin Sishen a look: "The county horse is really good at joking. The old lady is here to collect the white silk handkerchief for the old lady to pay for."

After saying that, he quickly walked to the bed. When he saw the silk handkerchief that was mostly stained with blood, he was startled at first, then quickly picked it up and stuffed it into his sleeve. He turned around and glanced at Lin Sishen with a stiff smile.

The look in her eyes ranged from shock to teasing, and even a little bit weird. She glanced at Shen Qinghan erratically, and seeing Shen Qinghan lowering her head and biting her red lips as if she was shy, she coughed lightly and floated to Lin Sishen's side. He lowered his voice and said angrily: "You are really the Commander-in-Chief. No matter how beautiful the Princess is, you should still show mercy to her. There will still be a long time to come. Why are you so impatient?"

Although Matchmaker Zhang lowered her voice, the people present could still hear it clearly. Lin Sishen felt that the eyes of Lan Qing and Mo Zhu fell on her almost at the same time. Lan Qing blushed and rolled his eyes at her, while Mo Zhu looked at it with some suspicion.

Lin Sishen's ears hidden in her hair turned red. She coughed lightly and said with a smile: "That's what you taught me."

Matchmaker Zhang covered her lips and glanced at her teasingly, waving her handkerchief and saying, "Okay, Princess Madam, County Ma Ye, I will go and do business right now."

After saying that, he trotted away.

The atmosphere in the room seemed to be inexplicably depressed and awkward, and the eyes of the other three people fell on Lin Sishen.

Lin Sishen pretended to be calm and pulled Mo Zhu aside. She didn't dare to look at Shen Qinghan, but took the warm water with her hands and slapped it directly on her somewhat red face.

According to the rules, on the second day of the wedding, Shen Qinghan had to serve tea to Lin Sishen's elders as his new daughter-in-law.

In fact, the old lady and General Lin Liu Qingyun had been waiting in the hall early in the morning and waited for a long time. However, they were not dissatisfied. On the contrary, they felt that it was human nature for Lin Sishen and Shen Qinghan to sleep longer as newlyweds.

When Lin Sishen and Shen Qingwan arrived in the hall, Matchmaker Zhang was standing next to the old lady. The old lady and General Lin were smiling, but Liu Qingyun had a calm face, seeming a little uneasy.

Due to Shen Qingwen's status, no one in the General's Palace dared to say anything even if she didn't serve tea, but she still respectfully served tea to several elders one by one, as if she was a gentle lady.

The old lady was very satisfied with her and held her hand and said many sweet words.

General Lin also took great care of Shen Qingwan, saying bluntly that if Lin Sishen did anything wrong to her, he would personally break Lin Sishen's legs.

In contrast, Liu Qingyun's attitude seemed much colder. She took the tea and took a sip without saying anything.

After serving tea, Liu Qingyun couldn't wait to pull Lin Sishen to a hidden corner outside the hall. While looking around to see if anyone was there, he lowered his voice and asked sternly: "Lin Sishen, please tell me honestly, that person on the wedding handkerchief." What happened to the blood, and what did you do last night?"

Lin Sishen knew that her mother loved to have random thoughts, so she smiled softly and comforted her: "Don't worry, mother, the blood is not hers, it is mine."

This was meant to be comfort, but unexpectedly Liu Qingyun did not hear the implication of her words. Instead, her eyes turned black and she almost lost her breath. She pinched Lin Sishen's hand tightly and said in a trembling voice: "You Whatever you say, it’s yours.”

Lin Sishen took a breath when she was pinched, and she hurriedly explained: "It's in my hand, mother, what are you thinking about!"

Hearing this, Liu Qingyun stroked her chest and finally felt relieved: "That's fine, that's fine, I thought..."

Lin Sishen rolled his eyes and said helplessly: "I told my mother last time not to read those crooked books again. If you just don't listen, you will have random thoughts all day long."

Liu Qingyun still couldn't worry about her juicy cabbage. Looking at Lin Sishen's handsome face in front of her, she felt even more uneasy. She asked in a low voice: "You told me last time that the princess said that after three years I will make peace with you, is this true?"

Lin Sishen raised his eyes and looked at Shen Qinghan, who was standing next to the old lady in the hall in the distance, and nodded expressionlessly: "Yes."

Liu Qingyun gritted her teeth and said: "You say you have no proof, why don't you go ask her for a written proof, lest she regret it later."

Lin Sishen smiled and comforted: "Don't worry, mother, she is not that kind of person."

After muttering with Lin Sishen for a while, she saw Shen Qingwan walking out of the hall and standing on the stone steps looking at Lin Sishen. Liu Qingyun then fell silent. She winked at Lin Sishen and patted her on the shoulder. Shoulder, walked away as if nothing happened.

Lin Sishen straightened her clothes, then walked up to Shen Qinghan with a smile and called softly: "Princess."

Shen Qingwen nodded slightly, she opened her lips with a cold expression and said: "General Lin said that you should go to the Ministry of War to report on your duties tomorrow."

But she forgot about this matter. The emperor had previously told her to go to the Ministry of War after getting married. Lin Sishen nodded and said, "Sishen understands."

Shen Qingwen pursed her lips, and after being silent for a while, she suddenly said: "You...come with me, I have something to tell you."

Lin Sishen followed her, and the two of them walked all the way to the back garden. They met many servants along the way. They had joy on their faces and bowed when they saw Lin Sishen and Shen Qingwan.

When she arrived in the back garden, Shen Qinghan stopped when she saw that there was no one around. She turned her head and looked at Lin Sishen, who was thoughtful beside her, and asked, "His Majesty gave you Han Yuan as a gift yesterday?"

Lin Sishen nodded, and a cold light quickly flashed in her eyes: "I thought the princess should have known about this a long time ago."

Shen Qingwan frowned slightly and looked at her with a somewhat complicated expression: "Do you know the profound meaning behind His Majesty's gift of Han Yuan to you?"

How could Lin Sishen not know what the old emperor meant? She shrugged nonchalantly, with a relaxed smile on her face: "I know."

Seeing her relaxed expression, Shen Qinghan's brows furrowed even more tightly, and she whispered: "After His Majesty's assassination happened last time, His Majesty planned to start a war with Laos. Now the Tiger Roaring Army assembled by General Wen is guarding the country strictly. At the border, Laos has also gathered many soldiers to confront General Wen. As long as His Majesty gives an order, the two countries will go to war."

Lin Sishen lowered his eyes and smiled: "Your Majesty sent me Han Yuan now, and in front of so many ministers, he said that he hoped that I would contribute to the Jin Kingdom like my father. How could I not know what your Majesty meant."

Shen Qingwan looked at her without saying a word, as if waiting for her to continue.

Lin Sishen raised the corners of his lips, and the smile on his face seemed to have a hint of coldness: "The prize for spring hunting has always been the rare treasures of gold, silver, jade, but this year it is an official position. The princess should know better than me why your majesty is doing this. Just do it.”

The person in front of him frowned slightly but still did not speak. Lin Sishen laughed at himself and continued: "Because your Majesty knows that the prince will definitely take the opportunity to help me enter the military department. All this is just your Majesty's secret instructions."

Shen Qingwan didn't have any abnormal expression, Lin Sishen suddenly sighed, she lowered her head and said quietly: "And all this has been expected by the princess. The princess knows that your majesty will give me Hanyuan, and she should also know that soon Then I will be sent by Your Majesty to kill the enemy on the battlefield."

How could she not know this based on Shen Qingwen's methods and intelligence? She knew all this from the beginning, or before she returned to the capital, she should have guessed that Lin Sishen would eventually be sent away by the old emperor. On the battlefield.

Lin Sishen squinted at the cold woman in front of him, raised a smile and asked, "Am I right, Your Highness?"

Shen Qingwan glanced at her indifferently, and nodded lightly under Lin Sishen's gaze: "Not bad."

After finishing speaking, she suddenly whispered: "I'm curious, what else can you guess?"

Lin Sishen lowered her eyes and smiled, and she gently raised a finger: "I guess the princess is not doing things for the prince, nor for the second prince, nor for your majesty, but for another person, a person who has nothing in everyone's eyes. The one who wins."

In fact, she is not sure about Lin Sishen's guess, because if Shen Qinghan really chooses that person, then the road she needs to walk will be too long, so long that it may not reach the end at all. Her guess is more like Testing, she wanted to get a glimpse of Shen Qingwan's expression that would confirm her suspicion.

Unfortunately, Shen Qingwan was too cunning as a fox. Lin Sishen's words did not make her look even remotely strange. She just smiled and asked, "Do you think it could be that person?"

Lin Sishen shrugged, folded his arms lazily and said, "Actually, I don't care who it is, I just want to know what you want me to do when you talk about cooperation."

Shen Qingwan tilted her head slightly, with a hint of teasing smile on her lips: "Wouldn't it be more fun to let yourself go step by step and clear the fog in front of you?"

At this point, Shen Qingwen still refused to reveal anything to her. Lin Sishen couldn't help but feel a little unhappy: "Aren't you afraid that one day I will take a step beyond your expectation?"

But Shen Qingwan seemed very confident. She looked at Lin Sishen with a half-smile, lightly opened her red lips and said, "I believe you won't."

After saying that, Shen Qingwan didn't seem to want to continue talking. She turned her back to Lin Sishen and left slowly.

Lin Sishen looked at her back, as if asking Shen Qinghan or himself, and murmured softly: "Three years, will everything end in three years?"

If Lin Sishen had suspected that Shen Qinghan had some strange feelings for him before, then after today's conversation, Lin Sishen was almost certain that Shen Qinghan wanted to take advantage of him from the beginning.

Ever since she didn't come to the capital, she had been watching Lin Sishen silently, watching her approach the whirlpool of power step by step and then get sucked into it.

The slightly different feelings that Lin Sishen thought were just the warmth that Shen Qinghan was enveloping, and it was just her illusion.

Lin Sishen, who suddenly realized this, felt slightly disappointed for some reason.

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At night, Lin Sishen was still staying in the pavilion in the back garden. The red lanterns hanging under the eaves reflected the water lilies in the lake hazily and beautifully. Lin Sishen lowered her eyes and looked at the lake as if she was in a daze. The slightly rippling waves were reflected in her eyes.

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After staring blankly for a long time, she suddenly sighed softly.

A clear laughter like a silver bell suddenly came from the top of the head, and a charming voice whispered softly: "I said the bridegroom, why are you sighing?"

Lin Sishen didn't even look back. She frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "If you still dare to come here, you are not afraid that I will call someone to arrest you."

A black shadow floated down from the pavilion, tapped the lake with its toes, jumped into the pavilion, and stood firmly opposite Lin Sishen.

The person who came had a beautiful and charming face, a pair of narrow peach blossom eyes dotted with a seductive and angry look. She looked at Lin Sishen intently, folded her arms and said with a half-smile: "If you wanted to call someone, you would have already called me."

Lin Sishen looked at the mysterious Meng Yange who came and went without a trace, crossed his arms and said with a sarcastic smile: "Do you know how much your head is worth?"

Meng Yange raised her lips and smiled, winking at her: "It's not worth a thousand pieces of gold anyway."

Lin Sishen rolled his eyes at her and said nothing.

Meng Yange laughed softly and said, "I saved you last time, and you didn't even say thank you?"

Lin Sishen stood still, frowned slightly and said, "We are already settled. If you hadn't saved me last time, I would have called someone to catch you in exchange for a reward."

Meng Yange hummed softly, looked her up and down, then blinked and said jokingly: "You just got married yesterday, why don't you feel happy at all? Could it be that you married a tigress? If you are really that unhappy

If you are happy, you might as well elope with me."

Lin Sishen glanced at her lazily, knowing that she was joking, so he replied angrily: "If she is a tigress, you should be a white-eyed wolf, nothing different."

When Meng Yange heard what she said, he was not angry. Instead, he stared at her for a long time and then softly called: "Lin Sishen."

Lin Sishen raised his eyes in confusion: "What to do?"

Meng Yange's expression was solemn, but her tone was a little softer: "I'm here to ask you to do me a favor."

Lin Sishen frowned and said seriously: "What do you want me to do for you?"

Meng Yange pursed her lips and seemed a little embarrassed. She took a deep breath and whispered softly: "If I didn't have to, I wouldn't come to you. In this capital, I can only ask you to help me.

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Lin Sishen raised her eyebrows in disbelief. She did not speak, just waiting for Meng Yange to continue.

Meng Yange seemed to be hesitant. After a long while, she finally said: "I want you to help me send someone out of the city. You also know that after the incident at Manxiang Tower, martial law was imposed in the capital, and people were searching for us everywhere."

Lin Sishen asked with some confusion: "Haven't your people already left the city?"

Meng Yange glanced at her thoughtfully: "Most of them have left. Including me, there are only three people left. One of my companions was injured. He was chopped by officers and soldiers. In the past few days, we have

We can't buy any medicinal herbs at the medical center to treat his injuries. If we don't send him out, he will die."

Lin Sishen did not agree immediately, but just thought about it and said in a deep voice: "With your Qinggong, if you really want to find medicine, it should be easy."

How could she not even find the medicine when she could sneak into the general's mansion quietly?

Meng Yange shook her head. She bit her thin lips and lowered her eyebrows. Her tone was low: "I can find the medicine, but I can't take him out of the city. He has been recognized and can no longer stay in the capital."

Lin Sishen didn't speak for a long time. She looked at the stubborn but helpless woman in front of her, sighed softly, shook her head and said: "Meng Yange, I am not in a position to help you, you... better leave."

Although she knew the chance was slim, Meng Yange still didn't want to give up. She raised her eyes and looked at Lin Sishen, with tears shining in her eyes: "Just think of me as begging you, no one can help me anymore, I can't watch him die. ."

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