At night, Lin Jingmo was sleeping on the bed. Suddenly she felt uneasy. When she opened her eyes, she saw a figure outside the window. However, she did not panic because the injuries on her body were not healed. Lin Jingmo still held on and slowly sat up.

She looked at the figure outside the window. She lowered her eyes and laughed at herself sarcastically. It turned out that she could recognize him just by looking at his shadow.

Lin Jingmo slowly got off the bed and stood in front of the window. He said in a medium voice, "Now that your husband is here, don't you plan to meet me?"

Then she pushed open the window, and sure enough she saw Shang Shixu standing outside the window!

Shang Shixu turned around and looked at Lin Jingmo affectionately. Unexpectedly, after not seeing each other for a few months, Lin Jingmo was much thinner than before. Due to repeated injuries, her eyes were no longer as clear as before. Taking advantage of the moonlight, His face is also a little pale.

Shang Shixu stretched out his hand to touch Lin Jingmo's face. To his surprise, Lin Jingmo did not dodge. Instead, Shang Shixu stopped his hand the moment he was about to touch Lin Jingmo.

Lin Jingmo's eyes stopped on Shang Shixu's hand, with a hint of disgust in his indifference.

These are all seen by Shang Shixu.

At this moment, he was so heartbroken that he was speechless, and he couldn't help but have mixed feelings in his heart: Does she hate me so much?
Shang Shixu frowned and took his hand back, but Lin Jingmo grabbed his hand.

Shang Shixu's pupils trembled slightly and he looked at Lin Jingmo in surprise: "Madam..."

"Do you still remember that I am your wife?" Lin Jingmo put Shang Shixu's hand on his face and said, "It's so warm!"

Shang Shixu's expression gradually softened, and a faint smile appeared on his face, but he soon became a little nervous. He grabbed Lin Jingmo with his backhand and asked with great concern: "Madam! What's wrong with your face?" Why are your hands so cold?"

The two of them just looked at each other through the window for a long time. Lin Jingmo said: "You should know that not long ago, I was injured. The executioner always fainted from the pain when he saw me, so he poured pots and pots of The cold water was poured on my body, and the winter in Chenzhou was very humid. My injury never healed, I am afraid it had touched the root, and my vitality was severely damaged, so it was always cold at night."

Hearing this, Shang Shixu could no longer control his heart. He stepped into the house, hugged Lin Jingmo in his arms and said, "I'm sorry, madam, I shouldn't have left."

Lin Jingmo put her hands by her side, unwilling to reach out to hug Shang Shixu for a long time. Thinking of the tragic death of her mother Li, she couldn't help but frown, and said lightly: "Husband, what's wrong with you...?"

Shang Shixu felt her indifference, but he only hugged her tighter. Although she was still so indifferent, she was not ready to stab him at any time like before.

Where he couldn't see, Lin Jingmo's face gradually became numb, and then he mechanically raised his arms and hugged Shang Shixu.

Shang Shixu was stunned on the spot with a look of disbelief on his face. He let Lin Jingmo go and said, "If I had never left, I would have protected you, and my wife would not have been in danger." Jing Jing, it’s all your husband’s fault that you are so seriously injured. I have received the letter from Qiaoxiang. I understand your intentions. From now on, my wife only needs to stay by my side, even if you There is no way to forgive me, but I will definitely work hard to make up for it, protect you, love you, and make you happy!"

Lin Jingmo felt infinite sadness in her heart: Happiness... My sister, father and mother Li died so miserably, what qualifications do I have to be happy?These injuries are nothing but physical pain. You can never make up for the pain in my heart!
In the dark night, Shang Shixu couldn't see clearly Lin Jingmo's expression. Her silence made Shang Shixu feel as if time was frozen.Suddenly, Lin Jingmo leaned into Shang Shixu's arms and asked, "Husband, no matter what happens, will you protect me?"

Shang Shixu was happy and excited because of Lin Jingmo's actions. He quickly stretched out his arms to hug her and said, "No matter what happens, no matter what you do, no matter who you offend, I will settle it for you." .”

Listening to what Shang Shixu said, Lin Jingmo naturally understood that there was something in his words, so he added: "My husband came to Chenzhou this time, and he must have come to express his condolences because of the death of his adopted sister, right?"

Shang Shixu lowered his eyes. He knew some of the words even if he didn't say them out loud, so he turned to say, "Madam, it's late at night and you're so cold, so you'd better go back to bed and sleep first."

Lin Jingmo put his hand around Shang Shixu's neck and said, "My husband is warm, why don't you sleep with me."

Shang Shixu had been separated from Lin Jingmo for several months, and the longing in his heart had already become a disease. Seeing her acting so intimately, he reached out and picked up Lin Jingmo, put her on the bed, and pulled up the quilt to cover her directly. Lin Jingmo immediately took off his coat, turned over and lay beside Lin Jingmo, stretched out his hand to let her lean gently into his arms, trying to warm Lin Jingmo with his own body temperature.

Lin Jingmo leaned in Shang Shixu's arms and smelled the unique scent of Shang Shixu. It seemed that time and space suddenly intertwined. She felt a little dizzy, and then she reached out and hugged Shang Shixu.

Shang Shixu brought his head closer, and then smelled the scent of Lin Jingmo. Different from the previous jasmine scent, Lin Jingmo's body was filled with the scent of herbs.

Shang Shixu also knows this kind of smell very well, because he used to be bruised and bruised. Thinking of Lin Jingmo's experience in these days, Shang Shixu felt distressed and blamed himself. In his opinion, if it weren't for him cruelly leaving, Lin Jingmo didn't have to face so much pain alone. He clearly knew Qi Xuanyi's ruthlessness better than anyone else, and he obviously had a lot of reluctance to let go, but he still had a grudge against Lin Jingmo because of the previous incident, so he left Lin Jingmo and left alone.

Thinking of this matter, Shang Shixu felt regretful, and tears gradually leaked out of his eyes.

Lin Jingmo looked up at Shang Shixu, looking at the tears in his eyes. She was confused and moved back and forth. She told herself more than ten thousand times in her heart, don't be soft-hearted, don't be soft-hearted, but she still reached out and touched him uncontrollably. Shang Shixu's face.

"Husband..." Lin Jingmo's fingertips just touched Shang Shixu's tears.

Shang Shixu lowered his head and kissed Lin Jingmo deeply.

Lin Jingmo didn't resist at first, but the figure of Mother Li suddenly appeared in his mind.

She opened her eyes suddenly, and Shang Shixu also let go of her lips at this time and said, "Madam, are you still cold?"

Lin Jingmo replied calmly: "It's not cold anymore..."


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