Chapter 51: Shelter

Liu's words lightly caused Ling Jun to fall into a short silence.

After a while, he slowly raised his head and met her eyes.

"I said these things to you before I lost my memory."

"Today, here and there, I'll leave it as it is, and I'll tell you again."

"In this world, there are many sacrifices for life, all of which have prerequisites and costs."

"Status, wealth, life, future, love and dislike."

As Ling Jun spoke, she raised her right hand and wiped the broken hair from the corner of Liu Qingxin's forehead behind her ear.

"The first four, I call 'power', the loyalty and kindness that are exchanged for 'power' require the premise of 'gaining power', and when you lose power, you have nothing."

"The latter two, which I call 'Nian', use the loyalty and kindness obtained by 'Nian' to maintain the existence of 'Nian'."

After that, Ling Jun paused slightly, seeing that Liu Qingxin only smiled at him, and waited for him to continue without saying a word, he couldn't help but blush slightly, unconsciously pursed his lips, and lowered his head.

"If I am not a prince, but a commoner, or if General Jiang and my father have never had a relationship, I will definitely be abandoned in the wilderness and left to fend for myself."

"If I hadn't been adopted by General Jiang Lao to my knees, I wouldn't have been able to bring them under my command, and it was even more impossible for me to have a close relationship with the Northwest Battalion."

"If I hadn't relied on my relationship with the Northwest Daying to run the current industry, there would be no place for me in today's Yanjing."

"My grandmother treated me well because my biological mother pleased her, and in the midst of misery, she never left my father."

"Father's ......"

"Born in heaven, why are you so entangled?"

Liu Qingxin didn't give Ling Jun a chance and continued to talk.

She knew that because she had experienced too much suffering, Ling Jun had completely imprisoned herself, lost trust in everyone, and relied on the word "weighing" to worry about things.

If he can't pull him out now, when he has not completely penetrated into the tip of the bull's horns, he will inevitably become a stubborn person who cannot listen to a word of advice in the near future.

"King Han was born in a reckless manner."

"Meng De is a eunuch."

"Isn't the founding emperor of our Ming Dynasty also born as a beggar, who has been destined by heaven and reigns over the world?"

Liu Qingxin said as he stretched out his hands and held Ling Jun's cheeks.

"Royalty, there is the friendship of royalty."

"Civilians, there is the friendship of civilians."

"When you go through something, you inevitably miss out on others."

"According to me, loyalty is a thing, if you get it, you get it, and there is no need to worry about how to get it and how long it can last."

"As for the kindness that comes from others."

"Have you ever wondered what reason others should be kind to you if you have not been kind to others?"

"When you are born in the world, when you fall to the ground and cry, no one owes anyone anything."

"Isn't it?"

Liu Qingxin doesn't like to reason with people.

She's a trouble-scared person.

Even in her previous life, she had never nagged the little brother she regarded as her siblings like today.

Some people say that love can make people nag and silent.

Liu Qingxin clearly belongs to the former.

"I can't tell you."

A hard mouth does not mean that you can't listen to people's persuasion.

Ling Jun pursed her lips, grabbed Liu Qingxin's hand, and unceremoniously, imprinted a kiss mark on the back of her hand.

He knew that what Liu Qingxin said made sense, but he needed time to ponder these words.

"You rest for a while, I'll go to the kitchen and make some soup for you."

A smart woman will never "argue with reason" when the other party's attitude is not clear.

They know that although doing this will allow them to win the dispute, it will make them lose the "opportunity" emotionally.

In many cases, what men need is calm thinking, not hysterical persuasion.

Liu smiled lightly and withdrew his hand and got up.

The two "peach blossoms" imprinted by Ling Jun on the back of her hand have a tingling and sour touch, like the indescribable and ethereal taste of love.

She likes this kind of "brand" from Ling Jun very much.

It's like, in this way, it can be clear where she belongs, so that she no longer seems to be duckweed with nowhere to go.

"I want to eat noodles."

"The kind you made for me to eat."

Ling Jun got up, hugged Liu Qingxin from behind, and after telling her about her appeal, he still didn't forget to lower his head, bit the tip of her ear, and took advantage of her.

"Let the first year of junior high school prepare the four treasures of the study."

"After eating, I need to write a few letters and ask him to hurry up and send them to Yanjing."

Lingjun, who spent his childhood in the military camp and has been physically strong since he was a child, has never experienced the helplessness of being weak all night without sleeping.

He clenched his fists with some annoyance, lowered his head, and put his forehead on Liu Qingxin's neck.

"Can my body return to its former state, take it lightly?"

Ling Jun's voice was very small.

But Liu, who has been with him for a long time, understands his depression.

"Absolutely."

Liu replied lightly, very firmly.

She didn't move, she stood there quietly, letting Lingjun lean on.

"How long?"

Liu's light answer made Ling Jun raise her head instinctively.

He had no faith in his body.

It's not that he doesn't believe in Liu's skillful hands, but he has seen too many people who have been disabled by injuries, and which of those people is not lighter than him?

can save his life and move freely, he knows enough, but unexpectedly, Liu Qingxin told him that he can still recover as before!

"Obedient, three years."

"Disobedient, thirty years."

Liu Qingxin has been in contact with too much and has taken care of too many patients like Ling Jun, who are recovering from injuries.

Although none of those people came to the doctor after a festering wound like Ling Jun, Ling Jun's excellent physical fitness and tenacity were not comparable to those injuries.

Let Lingjun recover completely, she is full of confidence.

"When I become a parent, I will stick to you for twelve hours a day."

"Eat, drink, and shelter, whatever you say, I will prepare what others will prepare."

Listening to Liu Qingxin say that he would be able to recover completely in three years at the earliest, Ling Jun couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Three years.

Just three years.

That's great!

It's really, it's great!

……

After breakfast, Ling Jun wrote three letters.

The first letter, to the Yanjing Mansion, ordered the housekeeper to immediately expand the warehouse, repair the backyard, and released the news that he planned to marry the daughter of the Shen family who was personally married by Emperor Longqing on the second day of the second month of February.

The second letter, to Yanjing's largest restaurant, Deshui Xuan, ordered the shopkeeper to postpone the annual Hundred Flowers Banquet for 40 days, changed to the second day of the first month of March, and released the news, the first prize, for a shop in Yanjing.

The third letter, to the Taoist temple on the outskirts of Yanjing City, to a Taoist named Qingxian, promised to him, with 10,000 taels of gold, repair the Taoist temple, in exchange for the first day of February Snow in Yanjing, the second day of February, the sun is shining.

Liu Qingxin didn't speak, just sat quietly next to him, helping Ling Jun Yanmo.

She knows Ling Jun and knows that he never hides anything from himself, at this time, he doesn't say it, there must be his reasons.

"Send this one first."

"Tell Daoist Qingxian, I'll wait for him to reply."

Ling Jun said as he folded the third letter into the shape of Fang Sheng, stuffed it into the envelope prepared in advance, and handed it to Chu Yi.

"After Qingxian Dao gets the letter, he will definitely open it immediately."

"Don't leave in a hurry."

"If the Qingxian Daoist answers, the way of heaven is clear, and it is not controllable by manpower, you will go into the city and deliver the other two letters."

"If Daoist Qingxian says, Okay, you immediately turn the horse's head, go northwest, go to the second post station, cut a strand of hair, and give the post station in charge, and he will tell you what to do next."

There is no doubt about Ling Jun's orders.

After quickly putting away the three letters, he turned around and strode out the door.

Bolting the door from the inside, Liu Qingxin helped Lingjun back to the bed.

She is a careful person, and she is even more careful to Lingjun, her sweetheart.

Seeing that his hands were shaking violently from the beginning of writing the second letter, the hand he shrunk in his sleeve instinctively clenched.

In Yanjing, when he was separated from her, he obviously did not get the care he deserved.

Of course, it is not ruled out that there is his own stubbornness that caused this situation, but according to her guess, the probability that someone will make an obstruction should account for more than eighty percent.

The best recovery time for such a serious injury that hurts muscles and bones is three months after surgery, and one month in the Good Medical Workshop, he can barely be regarded as recovering, but in the next two months, it is ......

"Yanjing, the fish and dragons are mixed, it must not be as clean as here."

Taking off his boots and lying down on the bed, Ling Jun smiled and grabbed Liu Qingxin's hand.

He knew what she was thinking, and he knew what he could do to comfort her.

"When we become relatives, you will meet those cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods."

"When the time comes, let's join forces and make them pay."

With that, Ling Jun paused slightly.

Seeing Liu's frowning lightly, he still didn't mean to relieve it, so he added to her, "I know you, the doctor is benevolent, and he doesn't want to harm people, but you must know that punishing evil is also promoting good." ”

"The scale, I will grasp it myself."

"If they can be persuaded and motivated, I still hope that they will not be put to death."

Liu nodded lightly, sat down beside Ling Jun, put his hot hand into the quilt, wrapped it around his navel, and rubbed his stomach.

He stayed up all night and fell asleep without eating, he would inevitably be hungry and hurt his stomach, and if he ate, he would fall asleep when he didn't exercise for a while, and he would accumulate food again.

She did this all by the instinct of a doctor, and she didn't think that being so close to Ling Jun would cause unnecessary "trouble".

"You...... Have you thought about it? ”

Ling Jun's voice was a little hoarse, obviously, he was suppressing some kind of thought.

"Think of what?"

Liu Qingxin was slightly stunned.

But soon, she understood from Ling Jun's look what he was referring to.

"You, you disciple!"

Instinctively, Liu Qingxin bounced up from the side of the bed, and took a few steps back before he stood up with palpitations.

"We, aren't we going to get married right away, right away?"

"You can't, you can't wait for the wedding night, ...... again"

Liu Qingxin did not say what was after "again".

Her face turned red, and she couldn't wait to run away from the door in the next moment.

"That's what I was going to do."

"But just now, you just ......"

From Liu's light reaction, Ling Jun understood that she really didn't mean what she thought.

So, he swallowed his saliva a little embarrassed, and used the quilt to roll himself into a silkworm chrysalis.

"I'm afraid you'll accumulate food!"

After Ling Jun said this, Liu Qingxin thought that men and women in this era are extremely conservative.

She didn't explain her intentions to Ling Jun, and it was normal for her to misunderstand him by acting just now.

After all, his age is the age when he is easily impulsive.

After being injured, the body is weak, of course, it will inhibit that kind of thoughts to a certain extent, but as long as it does not hurt the "root", those thoughts will still break through the reason at a certain time.

"Before the wedding, don't even think about it!"

Liu Qingxin is not an overly conservative person.

But at this time, she is conditioning her body, and it is really not suitable to go to Yunyu with Ling Jun.

There is also Ling Jun, he has been injured and has lost his vitality, and he needs to recuperate and replenish, if he is too greedy for that matter, it will definitely cause more damage to his body and hinder his recovery.

"I don't want to."

"I don't want to."

"My good lady, don't be angry, don't be angry, huh?"

Ling Jun knew that after "amnesia", Liu Qingxin was no longer the woman who was before, and regarded rules and etiquette as more important than her life.

But not paying attention to etiquette is not the same thing as not being clean and self-contained.

Now she has her own standards for judging right and wrong.

He respects her, so she said that what he can't do, he will never force.

In order to prove to Liu Qingxin that it is impossible for him to do anything beyond her, Ling Jun squirmed slightly, and he had been wrapped in a silkworm chrysalis quilt, which means that you see, it is difficult for me to move now, if I am serious, what I want to do to you, you will have time to escape, right?

Ling Jun's childish behavior made Liu Qingxin can't help but "pounce" and laugh.

The previous embarrassing atmosphere also disappeared with her laughter.

"I'm conditioning."

Liu Qingxin said as he sat back on the edge of the bed.

"Royal heir."

"Since I have decided to marry you, I should help you have children and spread the branches."

"Xiaobao...... I am naturally happy that you treat him like a parent, but ......"

Speaking of this, Liu Qingxin paused slightly.

In her mind, Xiaobao is her son, not Lingjun's son, no matter how willful she is, she shouldn't let Lingjun "pay" for Xiaobao's existence.

Now, Xiaobao is not yet young, and his appearance has not yet opened, so in some people's preconceived thoughts, it is believed that he looks like Ling Jun, which is not surprising.

But no matter how thick the paper is, it can't contain the fire.

When Xiaobao grows up and reveals the characteristics of the Mongolian people, gossip will surely flood the world.

She planned to explain her life experience to Xiaobao before that and send him out of Yanjing.

Of course, under the whole world, it is not the king's land.

But she believes that as long as Ling Jun is willing, there will always be a place in the vast territory of Daming for her little treasure to settle down.