Yun Han is right, there is no more reliable beast than their old láng, and every time they will silently support him when he is incapable of doing things, he is also sincerely grateful to them.

"Woooo?"

The green eyes stared at him blankly, until he was sure that he was really fine, then Dad let out a whimper, as if he was telling him something, Ling Jingxuan nodded knowingly: "Don't worry, I'll be fine. The cultivated father nodded, and then he turned around with confidence. After a long-distance raid in the mountains and forests, and after that intense fight, he was indeed tired.

"How long are you going to stay there?"

After sending the old man away, Ling Jingxuan looked at his lord helplessly, holding his forehead, isn't it because there is a small hole in his leg, why does he feel so distressed?

"Jingxuan!"

"Well?"

Yan Shengrui rushed over and hugged him, because he was still wearing hard armor, Ling Jingxuan couldn't help but let out a pained cry, Yan Shengrui immediately let go of him as if he had been electrocuted, and after giving him a deep look, Without speaking deeply, he took off his armor.

"You're hurt again"

He hugged him again, Yan Shengrui buried his head in his neck and whispered uncomfortably, every time he told himself that he must protect his daughter-in-law and not let anyone hurt him, okay? ? Every time he made a slip of the tongue, the frequency of his daughter-in-law's hands became higher and higher, and the injuries became more serious each time. The fierce anger, self-blame and distress gnawed at his heart. Unscathed?

For the first time, Yan Shengrui was confused, and he even thought about keeping his daughter-in-law in the capital forever.

"It's just a minor injury, nothing serious."

It was indeed a small wound, originally a hole smaller than chopsticks, but because he was qiáng drawing arrows and fighting close-quarters, the wound was invisibly torn open a little bit.

"Small injuries will make you unconscious? Don't lie to me, Xiaowen and the others told me."

The more indifferent he was, the more distressed he felt. He had seen the patience of his daughter-in-law. From his words and expressions, it was impossible to tell whether his injuries were deep or shallow. In his imagination, his The injury must be very serious, equivalent to missing an arm and a broken leg.

"Hehe, did they tell you that I'm in a coma not because of wounds or poisoning? Well, don't feel bad, isn't it okay for me? It's okay for a man to get hurt a little bit. Some people don't even think that they have scars on their bodies. Are you proud?"

Pushing him away a little, Ling Jingxuan pulled him to sit down, and said as much as he could jokingly, he knew that his lord would go to the top of his head, and he would definitely do this for anything related to him.

"I don't like scars on your body."

Looking deeply into his eyes, Yan Shengrui said stubbornly, scars represent injuries, and he didn't want to see his daughter-in-law hurt, very much.

"Then if I leave a scar, will you not want me?"

Knowing what he meant, Ling Jingxuan deliberately misinterpreted him. In order to appease his bull-like prince, he first had to ease the tension, so he said that the prince knew that it would not be good for him to recover after being injured! "What nonsense? Me"

The rebuttal that came out of his mouth was silenced halfway through, Yan Shengrui raised his hand and touched his face, as if he had made a major decision, and said in a condensed voice, "Jing Xuan, why don't you take the children back to the capital? give me."

At least in Beijing, if he didn't dare to bully him, he wouldn't always get hurt.

However, Ling Jingxuan's eyes slowly cooled down, he raised his hand and patted his hand unceremoniously, Ling Jingxuan looked at him and said coldly, "Then what? Waiting for you to return triumphantly? Do you need me to help you with a bunch of concubines? Yan Shengrui, what the hell are you doing to me? Isn't it just a small wound, and there is no missing arm or leg, what about you? ?"

He knew that he was distressed and that he blamed himself. If the situation were reversed and he was injured, he would also be sad, but he would never ask him to withdraw from the battlefield. This was an insult to a man.

"You know I don't mean that, yes, now it's a small injury, what about in the future? After coming to Southern Border, you've been injured for the second time, what do you want me to do? Don't you know, in my heart, Is a strand of your hair more important than my life?"

Yan Shengrui was also angry, although he himself didn't know what he was angry about, or he was simply venting his strong self-blame and discomfort.

"This injury is inevitable. Who would have expected Jiang Suiyun to appear suddenly?"

Hearing this, Ling Jingxuan inevitably became soft-hearted again, but Yan Shengrui stared stubbornly, as if to say, whether it is inevitable or not, you are injured, this is the truth.

"call……"

After exhaling often, Ling Jingxuan helplessly raised his hand to touch his face, there was still a little blood on it, which showed that he must have rushed in front of him again in Jiangjia Town, Ling Jingxuan propped up his body and leaned over to hug him. Waist: "Sheng Rui, as we are, I'm already very lucky, basically I haven't been hurt very much. If you're not happy, what if I hide at home? The kitchen knife might cut my fingers. How can a person's life be unscathed forever? Don't blame yourself or feel bad, I promise you, I will never let people hurt me easily in the future."

His lord is good in everything, that is, he cares about him. Even a little damage will be magnified in his eyes without limit. He really doesn't want to quarrel with him because of this kind of thing.

"That's what you said, Jing Xuan, don't get hurt, I'll be scared too."

Bending down and hugging him back, Yan Shengrui, who had calmed down, buried his head in

He took a deep breath of his breath in his neck, and the deeper he loved, the more afraid he was to see him hurt.

"Yeah" leaning on his shoulder and nodding, Ling Jingxuan gently closed his eyes, this time his injury not only frightened the children, but also frightened his prince, even if it was just for them, he will try to avoid injury in the future , Use poison if you can solve it with poison.

With his strong assurance, Yan Shengrui finally felt a little relieved. After calming down, he didn't dare to mention anything about bringing the children back to Beijing first. Actually, think about it carefully, not to mention his daughter-in-law. It is impossible for their children to agree. He just wanted to scold him just now. Thanks to his family, Jingxuan loves him and doesn't want him to feel uncomfortable. Otherwise, he doesn't know how to end it. He will never leave his wife's side again. Won't let him get hurt easily.

Chapter 616 The rhythm of fattening pigs

It was almost late at night when Zeng Shaoqing and the little buns came back, which would disturb Ling Jingxuan's rest. They didn't go to see him. On the side, Yan Yi personally led 3,000 people to guard, and the Jiang family's property was all packed, and they would all be sent to the Chief Secretary's Yamen in the morning.

The next day, when the people of E'nan City learned that the Jiang family, which had been entrenched in southern Xinjiang for hundreds of years, had been trampled down, and all the people were imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison, the people all applauded. In their minds, the Jiang family had always been It cannot be overstepped. The former Jiang family was indeed respected in the hearts of the older generation, but with the death of the previous two generations of the family head, the people of the Jiang family became more and more restrained, and the people were deeply poisoned, but no one dared to do so. It's just to stand up and resist. Yesterday, the young lady of the Jiang family was even more vicious. She killed countless people in the street. Now that the government has removed this cancer for them, the people's trust in the government will undoubtedly increase. Of course, this is only the people inside and outside the city. Attitude, as for the tribes in the mountains, they have been isolated from the world all the year round, they have no idea what the Jiang family is doing, and they always trust them.

Because Ling Jingxuan was injured and needed to be cultivated, they did not go further into the tribe for the time being. Yan Shengrui even left everything behind. The only thing he did every day was to protect and accompany Ling Jingxuan. The little buns were not idle. He asked Song Shuiling to make him medicated meals, those that nourish blood, nourish the body, and help heal wounds. Anyway, as long as they are good for the body, they will make them all at once, and then pour them all into Ling Jingxuan's mouth like fattening pigs. Here, after about ten days, don't tell me, Ling Jingxuan has really grown a little bit of meat, and the other one that has grown meat is their little dumplings, there is no way, they have to help his father 'try it' every day, try Ah, trying to get fat.

"How long do you want me to lie on the bed? It's been half a month, and the wound has healed. It's almost enough, right?"

Half a month later, Ling Jingxuan finally couldn't stand their super perverted father and son. His wounds healed a few days ago. For the sake of caring about him, just raise him, but are they sure they are letting him heal his wounds, not pigs? Who the fuck can stand a lot of supplements, five meals a day and a late-night snack? It's not enough if you don't eat it, they will definitely let the little dumpling cry to him. God knows that he has recently felt nauseous because of the smell of medicinal food.

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