Chapter Eighty-Seven: Ning'er is not very peaceful
Stop!" The sword was only an inch away from Lin Qinghan's front door, and was quickly stopped by King Jin.
When Lin Qinghan saw the King of Jin, he touched the ground with his forehead and prostrate on the ground, "The minister is guilty, and the minister's protection is not effective, so that the Marquis of Pingyang was beheaded and killed by bandits, and please ask His Royal Highness to surrender the crime!"
"Beheaded?" King Jin was shocked.
Lin Qinghan opened the box containing Zhao Yin's head, and a strong smell of blood spread in the air.
It's disgusting to smell.
Pingyang Hou was brave and invincible, fighting on the battlefield for half his life, but he didn't expect to die so miserably, and he didn't even leave a whole corpse.
King Jin frowned, looked away from the box, and said angrily, "Lin Qinghan, you are guilty!"
"The minister's ineffective protection caused the Marquis of Pingyang to be killed by bandits, and the minister is guilty!"
King Jin sneered, "Okay! You're good!"
Lin Qinghan always insisted on claiming that Zhao Yin was killed by bandits, and only said that he was not effective in guarding, but in fact, he and Lin Qinghan both knew the truth.
"You still haven't changed your mind about the matter of White Tiger Mountain, do you really think that this king won't dare to kill you?" King Jin pulled out the sword at his waist and pointed it at Lin Qinghan.
"This king wants you to tell the truth, was Zhao Yin killed by you?"
Lin Qinghan did not raise his head, but said calmly and calmly, "Since the minister entered the White Tiger Mountain, the soldiers brought by the minister caught the minister, but the Marquis of Pingyang suddenly appeared and wanted to kill the minister, the minister was chased to the cliff, fortunately, the minister grabbed a branch when he was in danger, so as not to fall into the abyss, and when the minister was lucky enough to pick up a life, when he returned to the White Tiger Cottage, the Marquis of Pingyang was killed. The minister was incompetent, and only brought back the head of the Marquis of Pingyang."
"What about the bandits?"
Lin Qinghan's face was pale, and he didn't look lightly injured, and he blamed Zhao Yin for being stupid, and wanted to get rid of Lin Qinghan but was killed.
Xia Jie knelt on the ground and spoke for Lin Qinghan, "In order to avenge the Marquis of Pingyang, Gongzi has wiped out all the bandits, leaving no one alive."
Lin Qinghan did not leak anything, and he was really ruthless, and there was no one left alive in Baihu Mountain, so no one knew what happened in Baihu Mountain.
Such a person is indeed a rare talent, but it is not easy to truly control a person like him.
Zhao Yin has done a lot of injustice, and he is innocent of death, and he is indeed not Lin Qinghan's opponent.
After the beating, it's time to pacify.
King Jin had a smile on his face, but the smile only touched the flesh and skin, and did not reach the bottom of his eyes, he stepped forward to help Lin Qinghan up, and said with a smile: "It seems that all this is just a misunderstanding, Lin Qing has a merit in exterminating the mountain bandits, and this king should be rewarded, get up quickly." I heard that Lin Qing was also injured, Le An, invite the best medical officer for Lin Qing, and take the mountain ginseng that the king treasures to Lin Qing to make up for his body."
"Thank you, His Royal Highness King Jin!" Lin Qinghan bowed.
King Jin patted him on the shoulder, with a gentle smile on his face, "Lin Qing will take care of his injuries in the past few days, and the matter of the reward will be discussed after taking Chang'an City."
"Your Ministers obey!"
King Jin glanced at Lin Qinghan meaningfully, "Okay, you can go back too, it's late at night, and this king is a little tired."
"The minister retired first."
Seeing Lin Qinghan's departing back, Le An asked, "Does Your Highness really believe Lord Lin's words?"
The moon hid in the clouds, and a few dim stars hung from the black canopy.
King Jin sneered and said, "What if you don't believe it? Zhao Yin is dead, and it doesn't matter what the truth is. I'm just taking the opportunity to beat him and scare him! He does things without leaking, and he does not show a flaw, he is a hundred times stronger than Zhao Yin, I hope he has no disagreement with this king, otherwise this king can only get rid of him!"
King Jin was distressed and depressed in his heart, he lost a general, and lost Zhao Yin, for him, it was like breaking an arm, but now it can only be like this, he can only blame Zhao Yin for being stupid and reckless, and not listening to advice.
"Let Zi Yu come over."
Zi Yu is Pei Ming's character, when the King of Jin was in Luozhou, he greatly admired Pei Ming's talent, and ate and slept with him, and when he had nothing to do, he would play chess with him for recreation.
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Yu Yuning suddenly woke up from her sleep, she dreamed that Lin Qinghan would be in danger, so she hurriedly pushed open the window and whispered, "General Xia, where is my cousin now, I want to see him."
Lin Qinghan killed Zhao Yin with his own hands, how should the King of Jin deal with him, will the King of Jin let him go?
Because of that nightmare, she was more worried about Lin Qinghan and wanted to go out to find him, but her reason told her that she couldn't go.
Even if King Jin suspects Lin Qinghan, King Jin has no evidence, and Lin Qinghan is meticulous, he will not let King Jin see the loophole and seize the handle.
After the incident in Baihu Mountain last night, she also learned a lesson, she should be cautious in doing things, otherwise she will drag Lin Qinghan down. She believes that Lin Qinghan will handle it well, and it will be fine.
She looked out the window from time to time, hoping that Lin Qinghan would come.
It wasn't until he saw the familiar figure and climbed through the window that the stone in her heart finally let go, and hurriedly stepped forward and hugged him tightly.
"Cousin, it's great that you're okay."
Seeing that Lin Qinghan's face was a little unsightly, worried that he was already injured and was punished by King Jin, Yu Yuning said with a worried expression: "Is my cousin injured?"
Lin Qinghan secretly hooked the corners of his lips, hugged Yu Yuning in his arms, and nodded, "Well, the wound is a little painful, presumably the wound has cracked again."
"Then cousin, don't move, let me see how my cousin's injuries are?"
"Okay."
She hurriedly took off her shirt for Lin Qinghan and checked the wound for him, last night he was hit by an arrow in the arm, and he didn't have time to take medicine to treat the injury, and tonight he was in a hurry to ask the King of Jin for guilt, at this moment his wound was red, swollen and inflamed, the wound was bleeding and cracking, and it looked very serious.
Yu Yuning's eyes turned red unconsciously, and she touched his wound with her hand, and her tears fell from her eyes in distress, "Does the wound hurt?"
Seeing her so distressed and sad, Lin Qinghan blindfolded her and said softly, "Ning'er, don't look at it. It's just a minor injury, the doctor has already examined me, and the wound is fine."
"It's just that I'm a little tired tonight, and my legs hurt a little. I can't move anymore."
He hooked his lips and smiled, and picked up Yu Yuning horizontally, and when Yu Yuning reacted, she had already been carried to bed.
Lin Qinghan put down the curtain and lay down on her side.
Yu Yuning folded her hands on her abdomen, her heart kept pounding, and she was so nervous that she was sweating.
Although Lin Qinghan would sneak in every night, as long as she faced Lin Qinghan, her heart would beat faster and her heart would be nervous.
Lin Qinghan took her into his arms, kissed her on the forehead, and said with a smile: "Sleep, I'm already very tired today, so I won't do anything to Ning'er."
Yu Yuning's face turned red and she quickly closed her eyes.
Lin Qinghan just hugged her, rested his head on her neck, and closed his eyes, as if he had indeed fallen asleep.
Yu Yuning closed her eyes and kissed him on the lips, Lin Qinghan suddenly opened her eyes, but pressed them up, and said with a smile: "If Ning'er is restless again, I'm afraid that I won't be able to control Ning'er."
Yu Yuning's neck shrank, "My cousin still has injuries on his body, so please ask my cousin to lie down on the side." Do not move, or the wound will be opened."
Lin Qinghan smiled: "It's just a small injury, Ning'er is questioning me if it's okay, huh?"
His lips kissed Yu Yuning's red lips, and his voice was a little hoarse, "Do you need me to prove it to Ning'er?"
Yu Yuning closed her eyes and said shyly, "Cousin, go to bed early."
She nudged Lin Qinghan away and covered her blushing face with the quilt.
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