Host, stop: You are cannon fodder, not a villain.

Looking at Su Wuyin, who was trembling all over while holding the original corpse in her memory, unable to make a sound due to the great pain, her tearful eyes were crimson, full of pain and hatred.

Su Wujing watched Su Wuyin mount the horse with her body in her arms, all the way back to the Marquis of Wu'an Mansion. She didn't say a word the whole time, and she was so stubborn that she didn't shed a single tear.

When the grandmother learned that her grandson fell off a cliff and died, she fainted on the spot. All the burdens of the Wu'an Hou Mansion fell on Su Wuyin.

Arrange the funeral, send someone to take care of the grandmother, send a message to Su Wuwei who is far away at the border, and send the secret guards of the Hou Mansion to find out the identity of the assassin.

The day before the original funeral, Su Wuyin led all the secret guards at home to the assassin's hiding place, followed the blood to find out the assassin's purpose, and also found out the clues.

Su Wuwei received a letter from home, and led his cronies to rush back day and night, regardless of the crime of resisting the imperial decree. He vowed in front of the mourning hall to find the murderer and kill him with a thousand cuts.

Looking at those pictures, Su Wujing fell into deep thought, is this love?

The bones and blood of our closest relatives, one person died and three others suffered.

He slowly opened his eyes, and before he could finish digesting the plot, he heard the sound of horse hooves approaching from far away.

Lin Shuangchen was also disturbed and woke up, "It should be Su Wuyin here."

Su Wujing remained silent, his eyes slightly lowered. At this moment, he didn't know how to get along with Su Wuyin.

Lin Shuangchen chuckled and came up with an idea, "Why don't Your Highness feel aggrieved, pretend to have lost his memory, and start over."

"It's him they love, not..."

"His Highness came with the original wish. Your Highness is him, and he is Your Highness." Lin Shuangchen looked at Su Wujing seriously, "A perfect family is indispensable, and Your Highness is one of them."

Su Wujing looked at Lin Shuangchen with some hesitation. He didn't know how to refuse, and he didn't really want to refuse.

Lin Shuangchen smiled slightly, "I just want to aggrieve Your Highness. From now on, I can only call you Young Master, and I can no longer call you Your Highness."

Su Wujing didn't really care about this, he just glanced at it briefly and then looked away.

Lin Shuangchen continued, "If you don't feel comfortable with it, just take a nap for the time being and let me take care of the rest. It's just that these corpses controlled by His Highness, can you also give me some command rights?"

Su Wujing pursed his lips, flicked a ball of black energy into Lin Shuangchen's body with his fingers, then closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

Lin Shuangchen laughed to himself at the expected reaction, stopped the corpse carrying him, threw away the simple stretcher, put his hand on the shoulder of a corpse and continued walking forward.

Lin Shuangchen had just passed through the forest and reached the road at the foot of the mountain when he saw Su Wuyin riding a horse this way. She was wearing a dress and her hair was messy. The hairpin on her head had already been taken off and she didn't know where she had thrown it.

Lin Shuangchen controlled the corpses to stop, knelt down to greet them, "Second Miss!"

Su Wuyin tightened the horse rope and jumped down before she could stand upright. She quickly ran towards Su Wujing on the mountain sedan. She touched Su Wujing's face with her trembling hands, feeling the temperature of her skin. Su Wuyin's face was filled with worry. Finally fell.

Su Wuyin cried with joy. She checked up and down before turning around and asking Lin Shuangchen, "What happened? How could it be like this? Is there something wrong with Ah Jing?"

"The young master was frightened and fell into a coma. It was because of the failure of his subordinates to protect him!" Lin Shuangchen knelt down on one knee. Fortunately, he did not redeem the potion for healing. Now that he was injured, it was not difficult to tell what kind of fierce battle he had gone through.

Su Wuyin took out her handkerchief and gently wiped Su Wujing's face, then took Su Wujing's hand and checked her pulse. After making sure that there was no problem, she immediately ordered the servant behind her to go back and arrange a carriage to pick her up.

Lin Shuangchen also controlled the corpses and continued on his journey. He briefly told Su Wuyin about their assassination, but temporarily concealed the assassin's true purpose. These still had to be investigated by the people of Marquis Wu'an, and he also had to leave time and Su Wujiang discussed the mission of this world.

Su Wuyin felt something was wrong as soon as she heard this. It was rare for the Wu'an Marquis Mansion to make enemies, not to mention that Su Wujing was weak and traveled in secret. There must be something hidden, and even if there wasn't, she still wanted to find out the origins of those people.

Su Wuyin immediately ordered her servants to investigate along the road to find out the assassin's origins and motives, as well as the suspicious characters coming along the way.

The carriage from Wu'an Marquis Mansion came very quickly. Lin Shuangchen wanted to carry Su Wujie into the carriage, but he was a step too late. He looked at Su Wuyin in shock as he bent down and picked up Su Wujing and got into the carriage.

Lin Shuangchen took a deep breath, shocked by the strength of Su Wuyin as a female prostitute, and also afraid that Su Wujing would take action if she became unhappy.

Fortunately, what he was worried about did not happen, but he still caught Su Wujing's hand hanging down and tightening, feeling very uncomfortable.

Also, it was difficult for him to get close to Su Wujing at the beginning. If Su Wujing hadn't seen the plot ahead of time, he might have been beaten out before he even met Su Wuyin.

Sitting in the carriage, although Su Wujing did not open his eyes, he could still feel the breath of the person next to him, who kept holding his hand, and the eyes that fell on him were extremely gentle.

Su Wujing was very uncomfortable with such a gaze, which he had never experienced before, so he could only pretend to be asleep and not face it.

Staggering all the way back to the Marquis of Wu'an Mansion, Su Wujing was carried out of the carriage by Su Wuyin again. Grandmother Qin Feirong was guarding the gate. She was leaning on crutches and was supported by the old nanny and followed Su Wuyin, "The Imperial Physician Yuan has already We’re here, hurry up and ask someone to prepare hot water for Jing’er to wash her body.”

The servants were in a panic, and Su Wujing was also carried back to the room in the small courtyard. After checking his pulse, the imperial doctor once again reassured his grandfather and grandson.

Qin Feirong clasped her hands together and bowed gratefully out the window, thankful that Su Wujing was fine. Then she turned to sit down on the bedside, took Su Wujing's hand and stacked it with Su Wuyin's.

"Yin'er, you are a good boy. Since your parents passed away, we are the only orphans and widows left in this family. Your brother went to the battlefield with your father's old army at the age of fourteen so that the Hou family could gain a foothold in Beijing.

Your brother is weak and can only be raised in the house. It's pitiful that you have a woman who takes care of me, an old woman, in the house, loves A Jing, and makes friends with noble ladies in the capital, but now you are still in the house after you have passed the age of hairpin. "

Qin Feirong was moved when she said this, with tears already in her eyes. She patted the back of Su Wuyin's hand, "It's my grandmother who is sorry for you and delayed your golden years."

"Grandma!" Su Wuyin choked, "Yin'er did it voluntarily. I was born before Ajing. I am the sister, so I should love him and take care of him. This time, Yin'er was negligent and should have escorted Ajing."

Qin Feirong shook her head, "I don't blame you. It's a blessing that Jing'er is fine this time, thanks to the bodyguards who are with you. Yin'er, you came all the way back and stayed here with Jing'er to have a good rest. What happened in the house?" Give it to grandma.”

"it is good."

Su Wuyin stood up and sent Qin Feirong away, then came back and ordered her servants to prepare Su Wujing to wash herself and change clothes.

After preparing hot water and new clothes, the maid prepared to approach Su Wujing.

This made Su Wujing feel uncomfortable, and he immediately opened his eyes and opened the hand extended by the maid.