Return of the Wasted Wife of Time Traveling

Wen Jinyu accompanied old man Wen into the house, cleaned up all the books that the old man had thrown on the ground, and put them back on the bookshelf. After the old man entered the room, he walked around and couldn't tell who they were, so he pulled Lin Jinghuan and called Lin Jinghuan. Pu's name, going to drink with Lin Jinghuan.

After Wen Jia cleaned Chenchen up, she went to help her mother make dumplings. Chenchen also calmed down at this time. After all, she was a child. Seeing that she was fine, she started playing in the house again.

Lin Jinghuan was regarded by Mr. Lin as his father, Lin Pu, so he also followed Mr. Lin and sat there discussing the strategy of governing the country with Mr. Lin.

Although the old man thought he was confused, the arguments in his mind were clear, and his face was red when discussing with Lin Jinghuan.

Wen Jinyu's butt was still hurting, and after tidying up the books for a while, she couldn't take it anymore, so she stopped and sat aside to rest.

Lin Jinghuan, who was talking to Mr. Wen, saw this, and while talking to Mr. Wen about his thoughts on farming, he got up and went to Wen Jinyu's side, bending over to help Wen Jinyu pack Mr. Wen's books.

At this time, there was thunder outside and heavy rain poured down.

Mother Liu Ping'er came out of the kitchen, saw the heavy rain outside, walked in and said, "It's raining heavily today, Jinyu, do you want to stay here to rest?"

There was no spare room in the other courtyard, and Wen Jinyu didn't want to bother her mother, so she refused, "It's okay, the Prime Minister's Mansion is not far from here, and after dinner, the rain will also lessen."

Mother Liu Ping'er nodded, and then told everyone to wash their hands and eat.

The whole family sat together, listening to the sound of rain outside, and ate dumplings happily.

After eating, it was already dark outside. Seeing the rain weakening, Wen Jinyu and Lin Jinghuan got into the carriage, ready to take the opportunity to go back quickly.

The carriage moved forward slowly in the rainy night, Wen Jinyu said to Lin Jinghuan: "Tomorrow, I will ask someone to take care of grandpa. After all, mother is a woman, so it is still inconvenient to take care of grandpa."

Lin Jinghuan held Wen Jinyu in his arms, rubbed Wen Jinyu's waist and said, "I'll let Uncle Gao make arrangements."

Wen Jinyu nodded, and then added: "I will pay the wages."

Lin Jinghuan smiled softly, bowed his head and said in Wen Jinyu's ear, "Isn't it the same when you come and go? Why should we be divided?"

"That's different. My grandfather is naturally raised by me." Wen Jinyu said, turning her head to look at Lin Jinghuan, and then stretched out her hand to pinch Lin Jinghuan's chin, "When I have money, I will raise you."

"Raise me?" Lin Jinghuan only found it interesting, after all, the other party's income was nothing to him.

Wen Jinyu nodded seriously, and said, "Yes, I will support you, so that you can quit your job, don't have to work overtime every day and go on business trips, and you can still be with me."

"Ma'am, do you feel sorry for me because I'm too tired?" Lin Jinghuan was still happy in his heart.

Wen Jinyu said: "No, I just want to feel the joy of raising a pretty boy."

"Nonsense!" Lin Jinghuan petted with a smile, and patted Wen Jinyu's buttocks.

The two were talking and laughing, but the carriage stopped suddenly, and the smile on Lin Jinghuan's face disappeared immediately. He stretched out his hand to protect Wen Jinyu in his arms, and with the other hand, he took out the sword from the hidden compartment of the carriage, and Shen Said: "Your Excellency blocked the road again on a rainy night, so you won't catch the wind and cold after being drenched in the rain."

"Master Lin is worried when he has time, why not worry about his own safety first."

After listening to these two lines of dialogue, Wen Jinyu realized that they had met an assassin again, and immediately looked at Lin Jinghuan nervously.

Lin Jinghuan lowered his head to signal the other party's peace of mind, patted Wen Jinyu's back to comfort him, and then said coldly to the people outside: "Aren't you too bold for daring to assassinate Prime Minister Yaoxing in the Yaoxing country?"

The answer to Lin Jinghuan was the sound of drawing a sword.

Wen Jinyu lowered her voice and said, "Tomorrow, I should go to the temple first." This special code is too unlucky, and you can meet assassins every time you go to eat.

Hearing his complaint, Lin Jinghuan couldn't help laughing, then took off his coat and covered Wen Jinyu's head, put one arm around Wen Jinyu's waist, bowed his head and said in Wen Jinyu's ear, "Hold tight."

Hearing this, Wen Jinyu hugged Lin Jinghuan's dog obediently, his whole body was covered by the other's coat, lying in his arms, Lin Jinghuan carried Wen Jinyu out of the carriage, and the rain fell on the two of them.

Lin Jinghuan looked at the man who was being pulled in front of the carriage, and smiled softly, as if he didn't pay attention to him at all, "Hidden Sword, Princess Fuyi is dead, so you are willing to show up."

Hidden Sword shouted angrily: "Lin Jinghuan, I will kill you and Gongsun Yongyan to avenge her."

Lin Jinghuan said: "If you had come out earlier, Gongsun Yongyan would have let her go, and she would not have died."

At the same time, a strong wind rushed towards the two of them, but the sound of weapons colliding came from their ears.

Afterwards, Lin Jinghuan took Wen Jinyu and took two steps back.

Seeing this, Hidden Sword said, "The person in the arms of such a treasure is reluctant to let go at the moment of life and death?"

"The one you love, of course you have to cherish it, protect it in your arms, watch it in your eyes, and prevent it from being stolen by others, so that you can feel at ease." Lin Jinghuan sarcastically said, "Of course I can't compare to the heart of a swordsman with a hidden hand. The beloved Princess Fuyi endured all kinds of tortures, but she still managed not to show herself." She only came out to avenge the other party after she died, so why did she go earlier?

Although it was such an occasion, after hearing Lin Jinghuan's love words, Wen Jinyu felt that the words were sour but useful, and made him very happy.

Holding each other's hands couldn't help but tighten a little bit.

After Lin Jinghuan noticed it, he lowered his head and looked at Wen Jinyu, "My family, I don't want to let him suffer a little bit." He seemed to be speaking to Shushoujian, but also to Wen Jinyu.

Wen Jinyu felt both happy and shy and muttered: "It's a fight, be serious."

Hearing this, Lin Jinghuan laughed in a low voice and said hello in a deep voice.

The Hidden Sword originally came to revenge with hatred, but now he has not succeeded, he was ridiculed by the enemy, and was forced to eat a mouthful of dog food. Seeing the other party's love and affection, thinking of the dead lover, the heart is even more resentful, He just wanted to kill the two people in front of him immediately.

The sword was out of its sheath, and it was like a turbulent wave. The sharp long sword, with fierce killing intent, went straight to Lin Jinghuan and the other two.

Lin Jinghuan's official boots stepped into a puddle on the road, stirring up a muddy puddle.

There was the sound of wind and rain, as well as the sound of swords whistling, Lin Jinghuan hugged Wen Jinyu, holding a sword in one hand to deal with the Hidden Sword move, the two fought, advancing and retreating.

Wen Jinyu was pulled by Lin Jinghuan, if it wasn't for the sound of swords whistling in his ears, he would even have the feeling that he was dancing ballroom dancing with him.

He was covered with Lin Jinghuan's coat, which blocked the cold rain and also blocked his sight. He couldn't see the dangerous scene around him, so he didn't have so much fear, and being close to Lin Jinghuan made him feel at ease.

After a few tricks with Lin Jinghuan, Hidden Sword and Lin Jinghuan gasped and said angrily, "I underestimated the enemy. I didn't expect you, a dog official who is busy with government affairs, to have such high martial arts."

Lin Jinghuan laughed in a low voice, but it was mostly disdain and sarcasm, "It's not just a day or two for you people in Huoxi City to sit in a well and watch the sky."

"You!" Hidden Sword was obviously irritated by his words, and attacked again, saying, "Even if you are strong in martial arts, now you have a burden, let's see how long you can last."

Lin Jinghuan was still calm, "How long can it be delayed?"

After he finished speaking, he heard the sound of horseshoes not far away, and then the voice of Prince Yi'an, Gongsun Yongyan, "Hidden sword, you little turtle is finally willing to come out!"

Gongsun Yongyan came on horseback, holding a bow, galloped out of the night rain, and then a cloud-piercing arrow flew towards Lin Jinghuan's Hidden Sword.

The Hidden Sword quickly turned over to dodge, but was still shot in the shoulder. He hurriedly retreated, and shouted at the subordinates who were fighting with Lin Jinghuan's entourage: "Retreat!"

Seeing this, Gongsun Yongyan led his men to chase after the Xiushoujian.

The sound of horseshoes gradually faded away, and Lin Jinghuan's people also began to check the damage. At this time, someone walked up to Lin Jinghuan and said, "Master, there are still people."

"I know." Lin Jinghuan looked into the darkness, "What is your purpose?"

A few more men in black came out from the dark, then bowed their hands to Lin Jinghuan and said, "Mr. Lin, we don't mean any harm. We just want to invite Mrs. Xiangye to be our guest for a few days."

Hearing this, Wen Jinyu was a little surprised. She wanted to turn her head to see who the other party was, but Lin Jinghuan raised her hand and pressed the back of her head, and was forced to lie in the other party's arms again, feeling the other party's chest muscles through the wet clothes.

Lin Jinghuan said: "If you want to treat guests, you should send invitations to the prime minister's residence instead of intercepting them late at night."

"Our master is special. I am afraid that if you send an invitation, you will not agree to Mrs. Zun's visit."

Lin Jinghuan snorted coldly, "You were the ones who tricked him into the deep alley a few days ago."

The other party replied with a smile, "It's us. The plan was perfect, but Mrs. Zun was so careful, she found out the clue and let Mrs. Zun escape. I wanted to take advantage of the chaos to rob Mrs. Zun just now, but I didn't expect Mrs. Xiang to be so careful." As cautious as she was, holding my wife in my arms all the time, it gave us no chance to watch the play for a long time."

Lin Jinghuan sneered, unwilling to talk to him too much.

And after Wen Jinyu learned that the other party was the one who tricked him into the alleyway last time and almost cheated him away, Wen Jinyu couldn't control her curiosity even more, and secretly raised her hand to take off the clothes on her head, wanting to see the other party's appearance .

It's just that his actions cannot escape the eyes of Lin Jinghuan who is holding him. Seeing this, Lin Jinghuan stretched out his hand and pressed down the corner of his clothes that he had uncovered.

After being blocked again, Wen Jinyu said with some displeasure: "I just took a look!"

After Lin Jinghuan made a foolish nonsense, he immediately hugged Wen Jinyu, got into the carriage, and said to the man: "If you want to treat guests, no matter who your master is, please send me an invitation card honestly, and get off." Don’t blame me for being rude if you use this method again.”

After Lin Jinghuan carried Wen Jinyu into the carriage, he put Wen Jinyu down, and told the attendants outside the carriage, "Go home."

Author's gossip: Wen Jinyu: Others are strict wives, but I am strict husbands, so hate it!

Lin Jinghuan: Nonsense.