Lin Jingmo and Shang Shixu were loaded into the carriage. There were occasional bumps on the road. Lin Jingmo was only worried about Shang Shixu's injuries.
After an unknown amount of time, the carriage stopped. Several big men forced the two of them out of the carriage and into the house and threw them on the ground. As soon as the sack on Lin Jingmo's head was taken off, he hurriedly climbed to the store regardless of his tied hands and feet.
Check the time series around you.
Shang Shixu closed his eyes and remained motionless. His hair was messy, his face was pale, and there was still dried blood on his lips.
Several people took the cloth off their mouths.
Lin Jingmo immediately threw himself next to Shang Shixu and shouted: "Shang Shixu! How are you, Shang Shixu?"
Lin Jingmo was so anxious that he didn't wait for a reply and looked around again. It turned out that they were now in a dilapidated wooden house full of thatch.
Several big men put him down and walked out of the house.
Lin Jingmo looked at the wound on Shang Shixu's abdomen. His moon-white robe had already been stained with blood.
She couldn't help but burst into tears. She looked at Shang Shixu, who had been silent for a long time, with tearful eyes. When she was sad, he weakly opened his eyes...
"Shang Shixu! Are you awake?" Lin Jingmo didn't bother to wipe away the tears, and tears flowed out in clusters from Lin Jingmo's tear-filled eyes.
Shang Shixu looked at her feebly, closed his eyes and half-opened them with difficulty, and said, "Are you crying?"
When Lin Jingmo heard this, he wiped his tears with his sleeves and couldn't help but said with aggrieved lips: "I thought you were going to die."
Shang Shixu propped up his elbows, but due to lack of strength, he could only lean slightly against the wall. He looked at his wounds and said lightly: "It turns out that if I die, some people will be sad."
Lin Jingmo said harshly: "Who said I was sad, I just felt scared because I was around you!"
Perhaps because he was too seriously injured, Shang Shixu lost his usual sharpness at this moment, and said with gentle eyes: "Madam, don't be afraid, my husband is not dead yet, but you clearly have the chance to escape. Now that you are here with me, I am afraid of the evil."
Unfortunately, I really married a stupid lady."
Lin Jingmo said: "Definitely, I'm not only a wicked woman, but I'm also not very smart. I don't understand that you just tried every means to get them to let me go, but you just stayed here."
Shang Shixu didn't speak, his drooped eyelids were filled with sadness.
Lin Jingmo softened his tone and said: "I'm afraid that I can escape, but I don't know where they took you. Even if I go to report to the official, I'm afraid I won't be able to find you. You are covered with injuries. What can I do?"
Don’t worry, you will be taken away alone?”
Shang Shixu looked up at Lin Jingmo feebly and said slowly: "So you deliberately said those words to provoke them into taking you with them?"
Lin Jingmo nodded.
Shang Shixu said, "Didn't Madam say a few days ago that she would never appear in front of me again, and that from now on, my affairs would have nothing to do with you? Are you so afraid of my death now?"
Lin Jingmo frowned and replied: "Your promotion and fortune have nothing to do with me, but if you want me to watch you die and ignore you, I can't do it."
Shang Shixu moved his body when he heard this, but because of the tear of the wound, he took a breath of cold breath in pain: "Hiss..."
Lin Jingmo hurried over to help him. Looking at his bloody wound, he couldn't help but worry: "The wound must be treated quickly! But now that we are locked up here, how can we find someone to treat us?"
Shang Shixu said: "I have some medicine on my waist to stop bleeding. Please take it out and apply it on me."
Lin Jingmo heard this and groped around his waist, and sure enough she found a white porcelain bottle. She looked at Shang Shixu and asked: "You don't join the army to fight, how come you carry wound medicine with you?"
After that, he untied Shang Shixu's coat, and found that the white coat inside had long been dyed blood. Lin Jingmo frowned instinctively, his eyes filled with distress that was beyond words.
Lin Jingmo's expression caught Shang Shixu's eye, and he said, "If you were often injured and escaped death a few times, you would carry wound medicine with you like me."
Lin Jingmo didn't reply to him. All she could see were his wounds. She also untied Shang Shixu's coat, exposing his finely-clothed chest. It was just that his abdomen was injured and covered in blood. Like his mother, other parts of his body were also injured.
It was actually full of scars, and the bloody mess on her abdomen made her close her eyes in shock.
Shang Shixu looked at her scared look and said, "If Madam is afraid...hiss..."
Before he could finish speaking, Lin Jingmo gently wiped the blood on his wound with a handkerchief. Seeing that he was in indescribable pain, she shed tears and said, "What am I afraid of? What hurts is the pain.
Not me."
After that, he carefully sprinkled the medicine evenly on Shang Shixu's wound. Shang Shixu saw that her hand holding the medicine bottle was shaking, so he reached out and grabbed Lin Jingmo's hand, quickly spread the medicine, and returned it.
Don't forget to say: "I am usually sharp-tongued and sharp-tongued, but I am just a wife and have nothing to fear!"
Lin Jingmo, however, could only see his injuries and was in no mood to argue with him.
After applying the medicine, Lin Jingmo carefully closed his robe, but Shang Shixu said: "Okay, now I can finally hold on to my life."
Lin Jingmo looked at him in surprise and said: "I didn't expect that a small bottle of medicine could have such a miraculous effect? Wouldn't you die if you did that?"
Shang Shixu looked at her innocent look, and his own blood was left on her fair face at some point, so he stretched out his hand to gently wipe her cheek and said, "Are you afraid that I will die?" p>
Lin Jingmo stared at Shang Shixu's eyes, his eyes full of tenderness, and replied: "You are my husband. We are husband and wife for a hundred days. What's more, we have been husband and wife for three years and have become a family. I
Of course I’m afraid.”
"Family..." Shang Shixu stared at Lin Jingmo. After hearing her words, he recalled what she said when she stabbed Lin Jingmo that day: As the saying goes, a couple's love lasts for a hundred days, but it's a pity that they have been married for more than three years.
The adults all stayed in Fireworks Willow Alley, and you and I didn’t even get to sleep in the same bed together for one night, so there was no kindness left at all.
Shang Shixu couldn't help but be in a trance, thinking: Now that she has forgotten the past, if she knew that we were just a superficial couple and that I had hurt her, she would definitely wish that I died immediately.
Lin Jingmo looked at him with dull eyes, thoughtfully, and quickly said: "Is the wound too painful?"
Shang Shixu was pulled back from his thoughts and replied: "I have suffered injuries worse than this, and now I have become a person who is not afraid of pain..."
Lin Jingmo said in confusion: "You are a scholar, how can you have so many injuries on your body?"
Shang Shixu closed his eyes and did not reply for a long time.
Realizing that something was wrong, Lin Jingmo was so frightened that he cried again and shouted: "Wake up quickly, don't sleep!"
When Shang Shixu heard Lin Jingmo's cry, he opened his eyes again. He looked at the crying beauty with pear blossoms and rain in front of him, and couldn't help asking: "Why is Madam so sad?"
Lin Jingmo raised his head, his heart full of love already overflowing, and suddenly said: "Because I admire you..."