Return of the Wasted Wife of Time Traveling

At the beginning, Huoxi was attached to Yaoxing Kingdom, Yaoxing treated them kindly in many ways, but he didn't appease the opponent's wolf ambition, and finally betrayed Yaoxing Kingdom and took refuge in Guxi.

Unexpectedly, Guxi didn't speak morally at all, and turned around and annexed Huoxi City, which had lost the protection of Yaoxing Kingdom.

Speaking of this, Princess Fuyi also had a look of resentment, "Master Xiang is here now just to mock me?"

Lin Jinghuan shook his head and said, "There's no need to ridicule, after all, you've always been a joke in our eyes."

"You!" Princess Fuyi gritted her teeth, "I didn't realize before that Lin Xiangye, who is as gentle as jade, has such a mean character."

Lin Jinghuan straightened his cuffs with a faint smile, "I used to be an ally, so I naturally have to pretend to be hypocritical."

"Hypocrisy!" Princess Fuyi scolded.

Lin Jinghuan was not annoyed, "I didn't come to see the princess today to reminisce about the old days." He cut straight to the point, looked at Princess Fuyi, and asked calmly, "Do you have something to do with Jinyu?"

"You see it?"

"Everything is written on his face. I'm the person next to him. How can I not see the truth?"

Princess Fuyi suddenly felt that she had a trump card in her hand, "You want to know?"

Lin Jinghuan nodded.

Princess Fuyi said: "I can tell you, but you have to rescue me." This time she escaped and was arrested, and when she returned to the capital, what awaited her was definitely even more terrifying torture.

Lin Jinghuan just laughed lightly when he heard the words, and said: "The princess told Prince Yi'an about the whereabouts of the Hidden Sword, and he would naturally let you go." His attitude was that he was unwilling to accept Princess Fuyi's proposal.

Princess Fuyi was a little surprised, and asked, "Don't you want to know Wen Jinyu's secret?"

Lin Jinghuan nodded frankly. After all, everyone has curiosity, and he is no exception, but he belongs to the kind of person who can control his curiosity. So, why should I make him uncomfortable?"

Hearing this answer, Princess Fuyi was even more shocked, "You just let him hide it from you?"

Lin Jinghuan nodded, "In other words, what can he hide from me? And what big secret can he have that I can't accept? Why should I expose it? He carefully hides it, but I think it's a little secret that is harmless. What?" After thinking about it, he felt that no matter what the secret was, it would not be difficult for him to accept.

Since Wen Jinyu wanted to hide it, as Wen Jinyu's husband, he should help Wen Jinyu hide it.

From Lin Jinghuan's words, Princess Fuyi also understood that the purpose of the other party's coming this time was not to know Wen Jinyu's secret. She was surprised, but more puzzled. She asked Lin Jinghuan, "You don't want to know his secret. What is the purpose this time?"

Lin Jinghuan said: "Of course I helped him keep the secret." Lin Jinghuan got up, picked up the saber that was put aside, and walked towards Princess Fuyi, "Only the dead can keep the secret, and only when you are dead can he sleep peacefully."

"Lin Jinghuan!" Princess Fuyi retreated in horror, dragging her body, which was weakened by the medicine, "You can't kill me. If you kill me, Gongsun Yongyan won't be able to find out the whereabouts of the Hidden Sword."

Lin Jinghuan said: "If you keep you, he won't be able to ask. If I kill you, I will help him find the whereabouts of the Hidden Sword."

When he made this decision, he told Gongsun Yongyan in advance that the other party was willing to make this deal.

After all, Gongsun Yongyan didn't want to continue dawdling with Princess Fuyi.

As soon as he said this, Princess Fuyi immediately sensed that something was wrong, and hurriedly said: "Wen Jinyu's poems were not written by him, but plagiarized!"

Hearing this, Lin Jinghuan stopped and looked at Princess Fuyi.

Seeing this, Princess Fuyi continued: "Including the books he wrote under the identity of Buminghe, they were not written by him, but plagiarized by him."

Wen Jinyu frowned.

Princess Fuyi looked at Lin Jinghuan expectantly, and said, "Wen Jinyu is just a deceitful person, he is lying to you..."

"That's it?" Lin Jinghuan showed a somewhat impatient expression, "I thought it was some big secret, and it turned out to be this matter."

Immediately, Princess Fuyi froze.

Lin Jinghuan said: "His book was not written by him, he told me. As for the poems he made at the Zhehua Jinghuan Banquet, I also guessed that he didn't do it."

"Why?"

Lin Jinghuan said calmly but affirmatively: "Because from the way he usually speaks, he has a little ink in his stomach, but he doesn't have that kind of talent."

On the day of the flower-folding feast, Lin Jinghuan guessed it, but he didn't think it was necessary for him to deliberately expose this matter.In other words, Wen Jinyu won, which was beneficial and harmless to him.

Princess Fuyi was also quite shocked when she heard the words. She and Wen Jinyu both hid it as a secret, but Lin Jinghuan had already seen it out.

Lin Jinghuan squatted down and looked at Princess Fuyi at the same level, "I have never found the source of these things that Jinyu copied. How did you know?" He wanted to find the original author to help Wen Jinyu deal with the aftermath.

Princess Fuyi bit her lip.

Lin Jinghuan said: "It doesn't matter if you don't want to say it, since you don't want to say it now, let's take this matter to the grave."

"I say!" Princess Fuyi is not afraid of Gongsun Yongyan's torment, but she is afraid of death. If she dies, she will have nothing. "Wen Jinyu and I come from the same place, a place that doesn't belong here, but it's the future world Those poems and novels are all from that world.”

Hearing this, Lin Jinghuan was silent for a long time, then slowly got up, and after a long time, he smiled and said, "You have a good story." He even felt that the other party could tell stories just like Wen Jinyu.

"I'm not telling a story, I'm telling the truth...Ah...Lin...Jing...Huan..." Princess Fuyi looked at the sword stuck in her chest in disbelief, and everything in front of her eyes became more and more blurred Hush, with the loss of blood, the body gradually becomes cold.

"If it's true, you'd better shut up. I don't like to hear those words." Lin Jinghuan drew out his sword, watched Princess Fuyi gradually lose her breath, and sighed.

At this time, Gongsun Yongyan opened the door and came in, looking at Princess Fuyi who was lying on the ground, "You must keep your promise and help me find the Hidden Sword."

Lin Jinghuan hummed.

Gongsun Yongyan stepped forward to test Princess Fuyi's breathing, and made sure that she was dead. He asked, "What should I do with this? She is the younger sister of the Queen of Yeyou Kingdom. If you kill her like this, what if Yeyou pursues her?" ?”

"If Empress Yeyou really cared about this younger sister, or Huoxi City, do you think Yeyou would have stood by when Huoxi City was broken?"

Gongsun Yongyan nodded after thinking, "Princess Fuyi would rather come to you for help than go to Yeyou for help after she escaped from Huoxi. And she has been tossed by me for so long, and she has never seen anyone standing in Yeyou. Come out and say something."

Lin Jinghuan said: "The queen of Yeyou, I hope she dies."

"However, it is not ruled out that Yeyou will use this to make trouble." Gongsun Yongyan looked at Lin Jinghuan, "You have caused trouble."

Lin Jinghuan gave Gongsun Yongyan a white look, and then threw the sword in his hand to Gongsun Yongyan, "Remember to tell Jinyu that you killed it tomorrow."

"Why?"

"Because you said I killed him, he won't believe it."

Gongsun Yongyan was speechless, feeling that he had suffered a big loss.

When Wen Jinyu woke up the next day, he felt that he slept very deeply last night. He didn't expect that there was a drug in the sweet soup, and he thought it was the effect of the sweet soup itself. So when he saw Lin Jinghuan coming in with breakfast, he asked casually: " How did you make yesterday's sweet soup?"

Lin Jinghuan's movements froze for a moment, and then he asked with a normal expression, "What's the matter? Is it not good?"

Wen Jinyu shook his head, got up from the bed, and said while dressing: "I just feel that after drinking it, I fell asleep very deeply, and the effect of calming the nerves is good. I want to know the formula, and I will drink it for my mother and grandpa in the future."

Lin Jinghuan thought in his heart that the drug was not suitable for the elderly, so he said, "It's just ordinary sweet soup. I guess you were too tired yesterday, so you fell asleep."

Wen Jinyu nodded, leaned close to Lin Jinghuan, put his arms around Lin Jinghuan's waist from behind, "What delicious food did you bring me?"

"A simple breakfast." Lin Jinghuan said, and then urged Wen Jinyu to wash up and eat.

After Wen Jinyu was full, Lin Jinghuan said: "Princess Fuyi is dead." He didn't say it just now because he was afraid that Wen Jinyu would not be able to eat breakfast when he heard this.

Wen Jinyu froze for a moment, then looked at Lin Jinghuan: "Who killed it? Prince Yi'an?"

Wen Jinyu asked and answered, Lin Jinghuan nodded directly, and put the blame on Prince Yi'an.

Seeing the other party nodding, Wen Jinyu always felt that the death of Princess Fuyi was a bit unrealistic.

The other party is also a time traveler, so it's just that simple to get a box lunch?

"Really dead?" Wen Jinyu didn't believe it, got up and said, "Where is the body?" Could it be a fake death?

Under the leadership of Lin Jinghuan, Wen Jinyu saw the stiff body of Princess Fuyi.

The wound was a penetrating wound to the chest, so it was impossible to fake death.

Looking at the other party's body and confirming that the other party was really dead, Wen Jinyu felt relieved again under the unreal surprise.

He just picked up a bargain and hid his little secret?

However, Wen Jinyu still felt a little sorry for losing her hometown Princess Fuyi.

Princess Fuyi died, and the crowd continued to rush to the capital with her body.

On the way, Lin Jinghuan accompanied Wen Jinyu in the carriage. Prince Yi'an originally rode a horse, but then got bored, so he got in too.

With three adults in the same compartment, it will inevitably be a bit crowded.

Lin Jinghuan ate the peanuts that Wen Jinyu peeled for him, and said to Prince Yi'an with a bit of disgust: "Don't you think I'm superfluous here?"

Prince Yi'an said: "I think so, but I don't want to go out." He stretched out his hand and grabbed a handful of peanuts, crossed his legs, peeled the peanuts and ate them by himself. "Lin Jinghuan, I want to discuss something with you."

"Don't talk about it." Lin Jinghuan directly refused.

"I haven't said anything, and you just reject me like this?" Prince Yi'an took the peanuts in his hand and threw it at Lin Jinghuan who was reading with his head down.

Without raising his eyes, Lin Jinghuan raised his hand to catch the peanuts thrown at him by the other party, and then threw it to the other party again: "It's not a good thing related to you. I don't want to hear about it."

"You're going too far." Prince Yi'an said, looking at Wen Jinyu who was sitting beside Lin Jinghuan who was peeling peanuts bored, "Wen Jinyu, let me tell you a secret."

With peanuts in her mouth, Wen Jinyu looked at the other party: "What secret?"

Author gossip: Princess Fuyi: He plagiarized.

Lin Jinghuan: I know, he doesn't seem to have that talent.

Wen Jinyu:? +_+(The whole world praises me as a great talent, but my husband thinks that I am uneducated, what should I do? Urgent, wait online)