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

Yang Huai bent down and tied the new bag of snacks around Xie Nanxing's waist, picked out two softer candied fruits and put them in Xie Nanxing's hands.

Seeing Xie Nanxing eating very slowly, Yang Huai picked up another piece of dried meat and handed it to Xie Nanxing.

Only after Xie Nanxing finished a handful of snacks did Yang Huai help Xie Nanxing get up from the step, and they repeated what they had done yesterday to change the dressing for Shen Jinmo.

By the time these things were done, Lu Bai had been standing at the door waiting for a while.

Wiping the sweat off his forehead with a handkerchief, Xie Nanxing couldn't help coughing twice: "Ahuai, keep an eye on Shen Jinmo, I'll be back soon."

Yang Huai looked at Xie Nanxing who was rushing forward in the wind and snow, and hurriedly chased after him with his cloak and heater.

"Master, I'm sorry you're cold."

"right."

Xie Nanxing stopped and did not change clothes on the corridor. Instead, he turned around and went into the house, put on his cotton coat and cloak, and held a kitten-shaped hand warmer in his hand.

After standing at the head of Shen Jinmo's bed for a long time, Xie Nanxing took Lu Bai into the study.

Three women with gold and jade on their heads were tied up in the room, and the two men had their acupuncture points sealed.

The moment they heard the door open, they all cast fierce and puzzled looks at Xie Nanxing.

I wanted to curse, but because I was under someone else's roof, I didn't dare to open my mouth to curse.

Xie Nanxing walked up to these people indifferently, tried several times, and instead showed a very bright smile to them.

He stood in front of the woman closest to him and picked and chose on her hair for a long time before finding the thickest and sharpest hairpin.

When he smelled it carefully, Xie Nanxing also smelled the smell of blood.

"I heard that you secretly stabbed my husband with this hairpin, and showed it off to others on the way home, and even regretted not stabbing it directly into my husband's heart?"

Even though Xie Nanxing, who was standing in front of the woman, was thin, he had a light and weak temperament under his illness. After looking at him for a while, she felt that he looked a bit like a ghost waiting to take her life.

Even though she was terrified, the woman remained confident:

"This is an imperial decree. The emperor ordered me to do this. If you have the guts, go ask the emperor for justice. It's nothing to bully a woman like me."

The other woman looked up at Xie Nanxing, and the moment her gaze met Xie Nanxing's, she withdrew her guilty gaze.

"Yes, yes, when Shen Jinmo beat my husband, why didn't you say that Shen Jinmo was wrong?"

Xie Nanxing held the golden hairpin in her hand and stabbed it fiercely:

"Oh, you guys are so funny. It's only natural that I feel sorry for my husband. Are those old guys in your family worthy of being compared with my husband?"

"Women and children are indeed a little weaker than men, but just because you are a little weaker, should all your sins be forgiven by men?"

The boiling hot blood soaked into Xie Nanxing's palms one after another, and Xie Nanxing's mind flashed with the images of these people covered in Shen Jinmo's blood.

The tip of the hairpin was against the woman's neck. "You held this hairpin and tried to stab my husband's heart. What do you think would happen if I pierced your throat directly?"

The wailing and screaming of pain disappeared, and Xie Nanxing looked at the two unconscious women and felt very bored.

Xie Nanxing threw the hairpin directly on the ground and walked to the third woman.

He squatted down and tore off the jewel-studded armor on the woman's hand, and put them on his fingers one by one.

After carefully looking at the light outside for a while, Xie Nanxing felt a little regretful: "Oh, your hands are too rough. It doesn't fit me well when I wear it. When my Lord Shen wakes up, I will ask him to buy me a new one."

"Xie Nanxing, you are a slut who uses your butt to seduce men. Today you kidnapped me without telling my husband, and tomorrow you will be beheaded."

Xie Nanxing stood up with the help of Lu Bai, and swung her armored hands violently and sharply, cutting through the flesh, and blood flowed down the woman's cheek.

A well-maintained face was soaked in blood to the point where its original appearance could no longer be recognized.

Xie Nanxing raised his foot and kicked the woman who was crying because her appearance was ruined. He frowned and said, "Shut up, you are disturbing me."

The woman's crying did not stop. Lu Bai pulled off her sleeves and violently covered her mouth with it.

Xie Nanxing threw the red-stained armor in front of the woman and said, "You should be thankful that my husband is resting. Otherwise, if he heard you, he would not let you live."

When it was the turn of the last two men, Xie Nanxing's breathing became heavy and it was obvious that he did not have much strength left.

"Did you cause the internal injuries of my master?"

"You learned martial arts, is this how you use it?"

"Xie Nanxing, don't narrow the road."

Just from the way the two men were dressed, one could tell that their families must be quite powerful, so it was normal for them not to take Xie Nanxing seriously.

But Xie Nanxing never cared whether others took him seriously.

Sitting on the soft stool behind him, Xie Nanxing picked up the hot tea with his bloody hands and started drinking it.

It was not until he finished a cup of fruit tea with honey that Xie Nanxing's palpitations and trembling hands were suppressed.

Unable to torture himself any longer, Xie Nanxing looked at Lu Bai and said, "Xiaobai, I'm weak. You kick them for me. You have to kick them until they spit out blood."

In Lu Bai's eyes, there is no such thing as noble or not noble, there are only orders from the master, which must be obeyed.

Two light feet landed, and the two people kneeling on the ground crashed into the wall.

He fell against the wall to the ground, his lips wide open as blood spurted out, while he was trying hard to catch his breath.

Xie Nanxing took the handkerchief handed to him by Xiao Gao and washed his hands with hot water.

Xiao Gao took a ladle and scooped out the cold water from the wooden barrel and poured it over the two unconscious women to wake them up.

The brightness in Xie Nanxing's eyes gradually returned, and the moment he calmly looked at everyone in the room, it seemed as if he had the power of redemption.

But everyone in the room knew that Xie Nanxing would not save them and wanted to kill them.

"I have always been a good person and not a brave man. Today I dare to be so presumptuous as to make you nobles kneel before me because you are too stupid."

"The Emperor's decree is for you to whip him, right?"

Xie Nanxing sat back on the soft stool: "Then your behavior of pretending to obey and secretly disobeying to take my husband's life is called disobeying the imperial decree."

"Now that my husband is back alive, I will have many more good days in the future."

"You guys, go back and pray to the Bodhisattvas, please don't let me think of you again, otherwise just disobeying the imperial decree will be enough to make you pay with your heads."

Xie Nanxing wanted these people to think carefully and never do things like filing a complaint to the emperor. If they did, it would be a crime of property confiscation.