Mosquito Incense Heroine[Quick Transmigration]

Facing Lin Qi's sudden apology, Ling Yu's first reaction was confusion, because she didn't think it was necessary for Lin Qi to apologize to her.

Just about to speak, Ling Yu suddenly stopped.

At this time, in order to apply medicine to the wound on his back, Ling Yu was lying prone on the bed, and Lin Qi was sitting by the bed, leaning slightly, looking at Ling Yu's back.

Following Lin Qi's apology, warm and slightly heavy liquid dripped onto Ling Yu's back.

Ling Yu looked sideways, and happened to see Lin Qi covering his eyes with his sleeves.

"Your Excellency..."

"Sorry, Your Highness, the minister is too selfish..."

The task is her own task, why put all the pressure to break the situation on Ling Yu.

In a feudal and ignorant environment, how difficult it is for a woman to proclaim the emperor, and how much it would cost, even if Lin Qi didn't live in ancient times, she could still think of something.

These injuries on Ling Yu's body were part of the price and pressure, but she could have done without it, if Lin Qi hadn't encouraged Ling Yu to fight for the throne when Ling Yu was about to give up.

In fact, she was probably using Ling Yu, using Ling Yu's trust, and acting like a loyal minister, so that Ling Yu could earnestly work hard for the position of prime minister that he promised to Lin Qi earlier.

Lin Qi's heart hurt from Ling Yu's injury.

It was a kind of distress that was hard to describe in words, and it made Lin Qi a little puzzled, whether it was the close affection she had accumulated with Ling Yu after not being together for a long time.

"It's not Qing's fault, it's me..."

"Your Highness, you...forget it..." Lin Qi didn't know what to say, she shook her head, "Please turn over, the wound on your back has been healed, please let me treat the wound in front of you."

Ling Yu turned over obediently, but still wanted to continue this topic.

Just as he opened his mouth, the pain from the waist injury that was being wiped by Lin Qi suddenly intensified, causing Ling Yu's words to be interrupted before he could speak.

Ling Yu narrowed his eyes and looked at Lin Qi.

She suspected that Lin Qi's movements were aggravated on purpose, just to interrupt her.

But the opportunity has already been missed, and it would be embarrassing and inappropriate to pick up the topic again.

Ling Yu fell silent, relaxed his body, and let Lin Qi deal with the injury and bandage the wound.

For a moment, the room was quiet and silent.

Lin Qi's movements were very light, so gentle that Ling Yu could hardly feel any unnecessary pain.

At first, Ling Yu would still look at Lin Qi's face, thinking about what happened just now.

Gradually, in the quiet environment and the soft bedding, Ling Yu's accumulated fatigue from not having a good rest for several days surged up, and sleepiness submerged Ling Yu unconsciously.

After Lin Qi treated and bandaged the wound, what he saw when he looked up was Ling Yu's frowning sleeping face.

"Feel sorry……"

Lin Qi couldn't help touching her fingers on Ling Yu's frown that didn't ease in her sleep, Lin Qi's self-blame became stronger and stronger.

If she had stopped Ling Yu forcefully earlier and asked her to return to the city, perhaps, this would not have happened.

……

Lin Qi didn't disturb Ling Yu's sleep.

She gently covered Ling Yu with a quilt, and after carefully tucking the quilt, she walked out of the room.

Outside the room, it was already dark, Lin Qi was serious and focused on dealing with his injuries, not noticing that so much time had passed.

At dinner time, Lin Qi didn't have much appetite.

She rejected the servant's suggestion to eat, and stood alone in the courtyard, looking at the moon in the sky, which was not full.

It seemed that he was thinking a lot in his mind, but he didn't seem to think about anything. In such a situation, the time passed by for an unknown amount of time.

Suddenly, there was a slight sound of flapping wings, approaching Lin Qi from the night.

Lin Qi had lived in the border for a long time, so she already knew what it was.

It's Feige passing on the book.

Sure enough, a pigeon flapped its wings, cut through the night, and landed near Lin Qi.

Lin Qi's first reaction was that the spies sent by the army sent back some important information.

But when Lin Qi grabbed the pigeon and took a look at the small bamboo tube on his feet, he frowned.

She recognized that this was not the standard bamboo tube commonly used by Ling Yu's domesticated pigeons.

After dismantling the information, Lin Qi couldn't help but sneer.

"Heh, Nanqin, I'm an idiot, so I think other people are also idiots who can't compare to me."

A small note the size of a palm was unfolded, a lot of words were written back and forth on it, but in summary, it was for one purpose - to intimidate and lure.

This note from Nanqin gave Lin Qi a big 'surprise' at the beginning.

"Prime Minister, Emperor Chongzheng is fatuous and incompetent, violent by nature, and his virtue is unworthy, so he deserves to be killed. Your Excellency, the Prime Minister, is trying hard to conceal the identity of a woman, but the crime of deceiving the king is so serious. If it is exposed in the future, it will definitely be executed. Your Excellency, Prime Minister, is willing to help me, and when my great cause is accomplished, I promise her as a queen, Your Excellency, Prime Minister, should know what it means to judge the situation."

Judge the situation and size!

Who cares that the position of queen cannot be achieved?

Lin Qi did not expect that the hero in the plot line, after not committing suicide and being transmigrated, embarked on his own path to usurp the throne, and actually gave up on Ling Yu and fell into Lin Qi's idea.

The following persuasion and threats were almost explicit in the words and in the words, that is, he knew Lin Qi's identity as a man disguised as a man, and if he knew the current affairs, he would take refuge in him and do things for him, and when the time came, he would listen to his orders and stab Ling in the back. Yu Jidao is helping him usurp the throne, and he will marry Lin Qi as queen when the time comes.

The crime of bullying the king is a threat, and promising the queen is a temptation.

Perhaps in Nan Qin's view, the queen's status is a condition that is enough to attract any woman. It is more than enough for Lin Qi to surrender to him, and there is even a sense of arrogance and charity that he has not noticed in his words. From Qi's point of view, it was simply ridiculous and boring.

Not to mention Lin Qi, even if Feng Qing was here, she would just sneer and throw away the note before crushing her feet a few times.

If the original Fengqing was a rich and powerful person who wanted to marry and have children to depend on men, why would she have to disguise herself as a man and set foot in the officialdom? Wouldn't it be better if she entered the palace early.

Lin Qi was originally very irritable and complicated, but was laughed angrily by Nan Qin's persuasion letter, which he thought was generous enough.

She smiled and thought, how free she is to waste time looking at such a piece of waste paper.

He took out the fire folder, lit the note, threw it away, and let the note burn and fall with the wind. Feeling bored, Lin Qi left the courtyard without looking back, ready to eat something, and came back to change Ling Yu's dressing at night.

However, when she didn't know it, a few seconds after she walked out of the courtyard, a figure wearing only a jacket appeared beside the unburned note. After stamping out the flame, he picked up the note.

The flame only burned half of the note, and even though it was damaged, half of the content could still be read.

Lin Qi ignited it from the bottom of the note, and among the remaining content, the part that promised the queen's position was particularly clear.

Following the moonlight, the figure finished reading the rest of the text.

"..."

His eyes stayed on the word 'Queen' for a while.

Pursing his lips, the figure couldn't help but snorted coldly, clenched his fists tightly, and crushed the note, the fragile black crumbs covered the figure's hands.

You couldn't let go of his hatred, so he smashed the note on the ground, stepped on it hard, and crushed it into crumbs, and the figure just returned to the room satisfied.