Sandalwood as deep as a feather

Chen Qingyu returned to the inn where he was temporarily staying, unbuttoned his coat and looked down.

Sure enough, there was a faint blood stain on the shirt.

He took off his jacket and untied the bandages wrapped around his body, and bloody welts criss-crossed across his chest.

Enduring the pain, he took a bottle of golden sore medicine and poured it on the wound.

It has been like this for the past few months, dragging the sick body around to find someone every day, and then applying medicine when he comes back, the injury that is obviously recovering just like this bursts again and again.

He also knew that this was not conducive to wound healing, but he really didn't have time, and if he didn't go to Lin Jingtan, he would never be able to tell for the rest of his life.

But when I saw him today, I realized that I couldn't say anything clearly.

To repay a favor?One life for one life?

Such a perfunctory rhetoric was so perfunctory that even he himself would not believe it.

What's more... I have killed so many people.

The next day.

Lin Jingtan was fetching water by the well, and the courtyard door was opened from the outside with ease.

The figure was against the light, so he could only see the outline clearly, but he recognized it at the first sight, and his tone was full of exhaustion: "Chen Qingyu, what are you doing here again, we don't care anymore."

Chen Qingyu didn't say a word, but walked to him silently, took over the burden, and carried the water to water the vegetables.

Lin Jingtan crossed his arms and stared straight at him.

In fact, he couldn't figure it out, he was the one who was tempted first, and he was also the one who was betrayed, why is it Chen Qingyu who seems wronged now?

He was already tired and didn't want to get into any more trouble, whether it was Chen Qingyu or the trash emperor, he didn't want to worry about it.

Looks like we're going to have to change places again.

A month later, Chen Qingyu's injury was almost healed, but the welt marks on his body left scars, which were terrifyingly hideous.

He still goes to Lin Jingtan's on time every morning to help with farm work, but Lin Jingtan still ignores him, and when it gets dark he returns to the room he tidied up in the next yard.

This kind of life is also very good. He is very content to see Lin Jingtan every day.

Lin Jingtan didn't think so, he wanted to sneak away countless times in this month, but Chen Qingyu stayed here all the time, he didn't find the chance.

He took a sip of the freshly brewed tea, the fragrance of tea leaves filled his lips and teeth.

This... This seems to be the tea he brewed.Lin Jingtan secretly tried to fill up the teacup, but Chen Qingyu laughed softly.

"Jing Tan?" There was still a smile in the words.

After drinking other people's tea, I was too embarrassed to ignore him, Lin Jingtan finally looked up at him: "I will never forget the past, I don't know what purpose you have, don't come to provoke me, okay?"

This was the first sentence Lin Jingtan said to him in a month, and Chen Qingyu was so happy that she almost didn't understand the content of the words.

"It's not what you think." Chen Qingyu still refused to say the reason.

"Do you think I'll believe it?"

Chen Qingyu smiled wryly: "I knew it would be like this, so I didn't want to say it."

"Then what?" Lin Jingtan said lazily, unable to arouse interest.

"I will tell you clearly when the time comes." Chen Qingyu looked down at the ground.

"Heh, you..." Lin Jingtan was about to speak, but was interrupted by the orderly sound of horseshoes stamping on the ground and metal crashing from a distance.

The two turned over from the backyard wall at the same time, and glanced at the street——

A large number of soldiers are rushing towards the yard where they live.

Lin Jingtan's eyes were full of anger, and he looked at Chen Qingyu: "It turns out that this was still your trap, and I foolishly believed you again."

The veins on Chen Qingyu's forehead bulged, and he pulled his wrist forcefully: "Believe it or not, I really didn't do it this time, let's go first."

There is silence in the mountains and forests, and the rustling of the leaves in the breeze can be heard.

The two of them stepped on the fallen withered leaves, making faint and crisp sounds.

A silence.

But Lin Jingtan was still uneasy.

It's like that kind of inexplicable sudden heart palpitation.

He couldn't explain why he felt this way, but every time he felt this way, it was accurate.

Sure enough, the sound of sharp arrows piercing the air came from behind, and then a warm and tight body pressed against him.

The sound of flesh and blood being sliced ​​by a sharp knife came through the thin chest, but the person behind him just snorted and grabbed his waist and ran up the mountain.

He stretched out his hand and lightly touched Chen Qingyu's back. It was wet and sticky, and it was soaked in blood even without looking. There was also the arrow, which was completely submerged in the flesh. He just touched it lightly. Then I heard Chen Qingyu's restrained humming.

His eyes were slightly moist, and his voice was choked with sobs: "Is it another trick this time?"

Chen Qingyu also turned her head, staring at him intently with bright eyes: "No, never, I'm just for you... just you."

At this moment, Lin Jingtan realized that even if he hated him no matter how much he loved him all these years, this kind of feeling had been engraved into his bone marrow, and his rationality and reason would collapse as soon as he came across it.

The martial arts of the two of them belonged to the top class, and there were many trails in the mountains, so they quickly threw away the people who were sneaking behind them.

Randomly finding an abandoned forest hut, Lin Jingtan put the pale-faced Chen Qingyu on the bed, helped him pull out the arrow on his back, treated the wound, and put on clean clothes.

Lin Jingtan was proficient in his movements, and he finished it in a short while. He looked at Chen Qingyu who was unconscious due to excessive blood loss, and gently kissed him on the forehead: "This is the last time I believe in you... the last time once."

After speaking, he turned and walked out the door.

"Hmm..." Chen Qingyu woke up leisurely, the wound on his body was still burning hot, tearing him so badly.

He slowly propped himself up on his elbows, looking around at the dark walls around him.

The memory slowly came back, and his swollen head suddenly became clear: "Jing Tan—"

He couldn't stop the panic in his heart: Could it be that he was taken away?No, he can escape with his martial arts. Could it be...he doesn't want to control me anymore?

If it was before, Chen Qingyu would never have had such a guess. Lin Jingtan would have been worried when he saw a small cut, but now...

"Squeak—" The door was pushed open, and Lin Jingtan entered the wooden house with a handful of herbs still dripping with water.

Chen Qingyu immediately chased away those wild thoughts in her mind: "Who are you?"

I thought there would be no one to answer, but Lin Jingtan smiled at him lightly: "I went to collect medicine for you, but got lost for a while."

Chen Qingyu was a little unbelievable: He... smiled at me?

Seeing Chen Qingyu's dazed look, Lin Jingtan walked over and pinched his chin with two fingers: "Don't you like me, then you are my wife now."

After finishing speaking, she bent down and took a light bite on his lower lip, then licked it around with her wet and hot tongue.

Chen Qingyu was so startled that he almost couldn't sit still, the two of them pressed their lips together, and he muttered indistinctly: "You... don't care about the past?"

Lin Jingtan took a step back, looked into his eyes and said seriously: "This is the last time I believe you. Since you said the time has not come, then I will wait until you tell me the truth."

Chen Qingyu sighed softly, stood up and hugged him with her long arms: "Okay, daughter-in-law."

"You are my wife!"

"Well... the daughter-in-law is the daughter-in-law."