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

"Shen Jinmo, don't be afraid, I'm fine."

As time passed, the person who said this changed from Shen Jinmo to Xie Nanxing.

A white handkerchief dipped in warm water was used to slowly wipe the blood off Xie Nanxing's face. Shen Jinmo couldn't say "I'm not afraid".

"Xie Nanxing, I'm sorry for not protecting you well."

Putting Xie Nanxing in danger, causing the sick boy to fail to drink his medicine on time and ruining his body that had finally recovered, and even almost causing the sick boy to die in Gusu.

Shen Jinmo felt that everything was his fault.

It was he who didn't arrange everything in advance.

He made a promise but did not fulfill it.

"I don't blame you. After all, no one would have guessed that someone would want to kill me."

Xie Nanxing's voice was so soft, carrying with it endless tolerance and heartache for Shen Jinmo.

"You weren't scared by my sudden departure, were you?"

He washed the bloodstained handkerchief and began to wipe the blood off Xie Nanxing's neck: "No, the Master has come to see me."

The candlelight in the inn was not bright enough, and Xie Nanxing always felt that the skin color on Shen Jinmo's forehead was much darker than other parts of his body.

I raised my hand and wiped it gently, and found that it was not dirty.

The situation on the day of departure was definitely not as easy as Shen Jinmo said.

"Shen Jinmo, have you been so lucky lately that your forehead has turned purple?"

In fact, the mark on the forehead is blue-black in color, and it can be seen at a glance in broad daylight.

Shen Jinmo was amused by Xie Nanxing's question, and his cold face began to turn warm.

He knew that Xie Nanxing was coaxing him.

"As long as Master Xie is here, I will naturally be blessed with good fortune and good luck, as if I have divine help."

"So, Mr. Xie, please don't leave me again."

"You're still scared."

Xie Nanxing said this in a very low voice, revealing the guilt he was trying hard to suppress.

Xie Nanxing couldn't sugarcoat the suffering Shen Jinmo had gone through.

Xie Nanxing felt sad, and his whispering voice turned into little suns, describing the chaos of that day.

"The princess asked me to make a choice, and my mind raced at that moment."

"I thought about you blocking me against the door and kissing me."

"I remembered what you said before: His Royal Highness can't save me, but Shen Jinmo can save me."

"I remembered that you told Yang Huai to go to Xie's house if I had anything to do."

"I knew you were finally going to become Shen Jinmo."

"Then I knew you could finally become Shen Jinmo."

"I originally wanted to go to the new house, but the eldest princess was too determined, so I felt that something unexpected must have happened, and I had to leave Luoan."

"I dare not tell anyone. I'm afraid that if I say more, it will expose the secret and disrupt your plan."

"I hurriedly walked a distance, but I was afraid that you had not guessed the unexpected situation, so I went to see the Master through the dog hole in the Master's mansion."

"I am small so I can get in. Yang Huai tried several times but couldn't get in."

Xie Nanxing's tone sounded as if digging a dog hole was something he was particularly proud of, but when Shen Jinmo heard it, he just thought Xie Nanxing was stupid.

"Mr. Xie, how did you know that Mr. Shen's kiss was not sincere?"

Without answering Shen Jinmo's words, Xie Nanxing directly issued a notice: "Shen Jinmo, from now on I will call Yang Huai Ah Huai."

Shen Jinmo didn't want to feel bad at first.

But thinking that Yang Huai truly risked his life to protect Xie Nanxing, and he was just one step late, Shen Jinmo couldn't help it at all.

"Xie Nanxing, you can't call someone so affectionately."

Xie Nanxing raised her clean hands, held Shen Jinmo's face, and said seriously: "But I only call you by your first name."

"Liar." After staring at Xie Nanxing for a while, Shen Jinmo repeated: "Xie Nanxing is a liar."

Xie Nanxing: "How did I lie to you?"

Shen Jinmo: "You always call Han Zhou by his full name."

Xie Nanxing: "Can I just call you this from now on?"

Shen Jinmo nodded: "Call him Prince Han from now on."

Without saying a word, Xie Nanxing's lips curved into meaningful arcs.

Without saying anything, he just looked into Shen Jinmo's eyes.

Only after seeing Shen Jinmo's eyes avoiding him did Xie Nanxing speak up and expose the tacit fact.

"For someone like you who doesn't even care about being addressed, even if you want to kiss, you can only do it behind closed doors. Don't let others even take a second look."

Shen Jinmo also smiled, and his smile was very frank.

He is just so stingy.

Xie Nanxing belongs to him alone.

"Mr. Xie is extremely intelligent and calm in times of crisis. It is my fortune to have Mr. Xie's help."

He held her in his arms, twisted Xie Nanxing's hair by the firelight, and whispered his desire:

"But Shen Jinmo, a sickly kid, can't joke with his own body."

"No matter what happens in the future, even if you really leave me forever, remember to bring the medicine with you."

Xie Nanxing's good health is more important than Xie Nanxing being able to stay with Shen Jinmo forever.

Shen Jinmo remembered that Xie Nanxing wanted to live very much and wanted to live a long life.

Xie Nanxing shook his head. He would never leave Shen Jinmo.

Even if he died, he should be buried together with Shen Jinmo.

The shackles around him loosened, and Xie Nanxing began to tell jokes softly:

"But the princess gave me five thousand taels of silver to let me leave you. I have never seen so much silver in my life."

"You'll sell me out for five thousand taels of silver?"

He raised his hand and patted Xie Nanxing's forehead, without any effort: "Mr. Xie, you have suffered a great loss. Even if it is only sold for one month, it should not be worth only five thousand taels."

Xie Nanxing pretended to frown and ponder, then asked, "Then I'll charge 10,000 taels next time. I wonder if I can sell it?"

"Shen will work hard so that no one in this world, except Xie Nanxing, can afford this price."

"If I want to buy it, how much money do I need to prepare?"

"If Xie Nanxing wants it, Shen Jinmo belongs to Xie Nanxing." After a pause, Shen Jinmo added, "If Xie Nanxing doesn't want it, Shen Jinmo also only belongs to Xie Nanxing."

After his hair was dry, Shen Jinmo stood up from the stool holding Xie Nanxing.

He put Xie Nanxing into the quilt warmed by a hot water bottle, took out a piece of blood jade from his arms and tied it around Xie Nanxing's neck.

Holding the blood jade in both hands, which was obviously worth tens of thousands of taels at a glance, Xie Nanxing's face showed sweetness.

It was like exchanging tokens of love.

Shen Jinmo didn't explain, so Xie Nanxing took the initiative to ask: "Shen Jinmo, what is this?"

He whispered in Xie Nanxing's ear: "The Qiling Army is a secret guard organization that followed the late emperor in his campaigns. Whoever holds this jade will be the leader of the Qiling Army."

"Xie Nanxing, I'm afraid I can't protect you by myself."

Although Xie Nanxing was shocked, he did not push or pull.

But I still have to ask: "Shen Jinmo, you gave me all the things that can save your life, what will you do?"

Shen Jinmo distanced himself from Xie Nanxing, unbuttoning his robe and saying, "I told you, I'll give you my people and my money."

"Mr. Shen has nothing now. I pledge my love to you today. In the future, I can only ask Mr. Xie to protect me."

"no no…"

Shen Jinmo had fewer and fewer clothes on him, and Xie Nanxing wrapped himself in a quilt and retreated to the corner of the bed.

With his current body, how could he possibly bear it...

"Xie Nanxing, you don't want to?" Shen Jinmo paused with his hand on the waistband, lowered his head and looked at Xie Nanxing: "Who told the Master that I want to grow old with Lord Shen from Luoan?"