After the failed attempt to pretend to be dead, the sickly child was favored by the treacherous mini

She pinched Shen Jinmo's chin with one hand, forcing him to raise his bloodstained face: "Shen Wangheng, you are willing to do anything for Xie Nanxing, how can I let him stay?"

"If you treat it as a toy, you will play with it for a few days and then discard it. This princess will only think that you are too playful and will naturally not take it seriously."

"But you actually want to marry him as your male wife. How can this princess allow him to do that?"

"Mother, only the doctor in Luoan can make him healthy." With a pursed mouth, tears fell drop by drop, stained with bright red and turned into tears of blood.

"Mother expelled him from Luo'an in order to kill Xie Nanxing."

"Without Xie Nanxing, how will my son survive?"

One hand was raised, and a clear slap mark fell on Shen Jinmo's face: "If you want to marry him as a male wife, even if this princess and the marquis die, we will not be able to face the ancestors of the Xia family."

"You don't want the lives of this princess and the marquis?"

Although the slap that Xia Xin personally landed on her face was painful, it was nothing compared to the suffocation in her chest that almost drowned Shen Jinmo.

But this heavy slap shattered Shen Jinmo's last hope.

In the whole Luoan, he is the only one who wants Xie Nanxing to live, and he is the only one who feels sorry for Xie Nanxing.

Shen Jinmo stood up awkwardly from the ground, supporting himself with the support of the floor, and his steps towards the outside were shaky.

Before he even stepped out of the main room, hundreds of guards who had been waiting outside surrounded Shen Jinmo.

"Shen Wangheng, if you dare to step out of this house today, I will kill you." The whip at her waist was pulled out and fell at Shen Jinmo's feet.

"Princess, I have been without a home since I was nine years old. The home that Shen found for himself was destroyed by the princess."

There was a sense of suffocation in his cold voice, his sharp eyes were stained with murderous intent, and he swung the whip at his waist towards Xia Xin, which was shattered into pieces by Xia Xin's hand.

Hundreds of personal guards were reduced to ants under Shen Jinmo's whip. All those who rushed out of Hanying Courtyard and failed to dodge were stained with blood.

Trying his best to restrain his bloodlust, the blood in his heart kept boiling due to his endurance, but Shen Jinmo swallowed it down.

Shen Jinmo doesn't have time to kill people.

Although the world is big and there are many people in it, no one will take good care of his sick little child.

If he couldn't take the medicine prescription containing the seven-petal lotus, his sickly body, which he had finally managed to restore to good health, would inevitably become dilapidated again.

Since no one saved his sickly child, Shen Jinmo had to save him himself.

The night was dark and the moonlight was like a silk thread, shining on Shen Jinmo and turning into a sharp blade, indiscriminately stabbing at anyone who tried to stop him along the way.

Shen Jinmo walked alone out of Luoan for only twenty miles before he shook off all the pursuers, but his way forward was blocked by an old man holding a spear.

The hand holding the whip at his waist was shaking with strength. Shen Jinmo couldn't believe that Wu Cixiu, who always understood him the best, would actually point a spear at him.

"Master, are you going to stop me too?"

Without waiting for a reply, the sharpness in his eyes was replaced by a look of disappointment. Shen Jinmo was very frustrated: "I just want Xie Nanxing, is this a huge mistake?"

"As for love, it is not wrong as long as it does not hurt others." The man in front of him, who always loved cleanliness, looked disheveled and covered in blood. Wu Cixiu's eyes were filled with genuine heartache.

He pursed his lips stubbornly, and loosened his grip on the whip handle a little: "Then why did the Master come to stop me?"

"Wang Heng, Nan Xing came to see me before he left. Do you want to hear what he said to me?"

Xia Hong needs Shen Jinmo to love Xie Nanxing, but Xia Hong does not allow Shen Jinmo to love Xie Nanxing more than his dependence and loyalty to Xia Hong.

Xie Nanxing should go look for him, the Princess's Mansion should also leave, and Shen Jinmo should go crazy.

But Shen Jinmo’s madness cannot transcend the imperial power.

Wu Cixiu must stop Shen Jinmo.

After a long confrontation, under Wu Cixiu's frank gaze, Shen Jinmo's precarious trust in the world began to return.

After getting off the horse, Wu Cixiu led Shen Jinmo to the river bank, and the master and disciple sat on the ground in front of the dam.

He took out a red sachet from his arms, and the familiar medicinal fragrance wafted into Shen Jinmo's nostrils. Although the tranquility and soothing power was not as strong as Xie Nanxing himself, it was far better than anyone in Luoan.

Carefully opening the sachet, a strand of black hair tied with a red rope lay obediently in the bag.

Just like Xie Nanxing, he always looks lovable.

The murderous aura on Shen Jinmo's body gradually faded away, and the hostility in his gloomy eyes showed a hint of tenderness, which looked extremely fragmented on his face covered in blood.

The strength he had been holding on to faded away, and Shen Jinmo, who had lost all his strength, felt very fragile: "Master, why did Xie Nanxing leave?"

Looking up at the moon, Wu Cixiu began to help Shen Jinmo regain his sanity.

He couldn't let Shen Jinmo go to see Xia Hong with emotions.

"Nanxing must leave today."

"On the contrary, Wang Heng, who planned the overall situation, didn't plan for his own heart."

"Humph." When he pressed Xie Nanxing against the door frame and kissed her, the ending was doomed: "Yes, he was originally going to be expelled from the Princess's Mansion."

"Does he blame me?"

"Why would Ruoguai risk coming to see me just before leaving?"

Wu Cixiu took out the wine flask from his waist and started drinking from it in small sips.

Fortunately, Ah Shun was not there, otherwise Wu Cixiu would not be able to drink a single sip.

"Wang Heng not only underestimated his own heart, but also underestimated Nan Xing's affection for you."

"He cares about you, so he should make every step you take firm."

"Fool." Looking down at the frozen river, Shen Jinmo muttered to himself, "I've already said I'll protect him, I've already said I'll handle anything, how can he run around with that body?"

"Even if you want to run, just find a random place to hide for a few days. Why do you want me to be unable to catch up with you?"

After receiving Shen Jinmo's hint, Xie Nanxing naturally knew that he could hide in the Xie Mansion.

But if the Princess Pingnan can't even drive away Xie Nanxing, how can she convince others?

"Nanxing said that he no longer has any connection with the prince of Princess Pingnan's mansion, but he wants to spend the rest of his life with Lord Shen of Luoan."

The flowers that bloom from power calculations are never for power, but for each other.

Shen Jinmo accepted the fact that Xie Nanxing and he were in love with each other very naturally.

The love words were touching, but Shen Jinmo wanted to hear Xie Nanxing say them in his ear more.

"Master, I'll go first." Shen Jinmo got up from the river bank and mounted his horse: "It's dark and cold, Master, please take care of yourself."

"Mo'er, don't panic." Wu Cixiu stood up from the river bank: "When they left, it seemed that a dark guard with a silver mask followed them secretly."

"Thank you, Master, for telling me." Shen Jinmo's expression remained calm as he bowed to Wu Cixiu on horseback.

He was not the only one who lost his mind in this incident.

He rode back to the city and arrived at Princess Pingnan's mansion. All the servants of Xiangzhuyuan had been driven out of the main gate, and people were everywhere holding lanterns to watch the excitement.

He walked through the crowd and swung the whip in his hand, tearing off the word "Fu" on the imperially-made plaque.