The Killer's Cleansing Manual

Lin Shanjuan's stretching exercise almost broke his waist in two because of this sentence.

She mechanically turned her head and glanced at the endless garden, the corners of her mouth twitching, "Are you sure?"

Xihe's smile became more obvious. "Why would I lie to you? If the Prince Consort gives up, we can just use the carriage instead."

Quitting when faced with difficulties?

I just faced the challenge head on!

"Hey!" She gestured to stop. "I've never heard of the phrase 'quit when faced with difficulty'. Just five laps, just a stroll."

She seemed to be forcing herself to keep her face, but Xihe finally smiled sarcastically and tilted his head to look at her: "In that case, then I'll trouble you, Prince Consort."

Lin Shanjuan waved at her as if to hug her, with an expression that said, "No more nonsense, just watch my performance."

Xihe restrained his smile and said, "Then let's get started."

Lin Shanjuan took the initiative to walk to Xihe's stone bench. Just as she was about to bend down to pick Xihe up, she suddenly remembered what the nanny taught her yesterday -

"The princess is a precious treasure. You must not let dust get on her soles. You must carry her back to the princess's mansion."

Carrying something on your back seems to be less tiring than holding it in your arms.

Seeing her pause, Xihe thought she was finally going to admit that she was no longer able to do it, but the man suddenly met her gaze and said, "No, it was the nanny who asked me to carry you out of the palace yesterday."

Xihe somewhat regretted asking those maids to "teach her in detail". If she had known that she would have her period today, she would not have asked them to carry her on their backs for that distance.

She was in the gap between Lin Shanjuan's arms and the stone table. This was a close distance that exceeded her bottom line, but there were other people watching, and she couldn't push them away, so she could only endure it for the time being.

Lin Shanjuan was very confident and acted as if he said, "I just want to be carried on my back." Seeing this, Xihe had to tell him the reason why he changed to hugging him.

"I'm having my period, and it's very inconvenient to carry someone on my back."

Lin Shanjuan waited and waited, but he didn't expect this to be the reason. When he thought about it carefully, he realized that it was indeed inconvenient to carry a tampon at the moment without any tampons, and he could fully understand.

"Okay, then I'll hold you."

Xihe didn't expect her to give in so quickly. The prepared words were useless and he looked at her in surprise.

Lin Shanjuan didn't say anything more. He bent down, picked up the person, and held him in his arms easily.

Xihe didn't expect her to be such an action-oriented person. His body instantly left the ground and he almost screamed out in surprise. His arms unconsciously wrapped around Lin Shanjuan's neck.

Lin Shanjuan looked at the person in his arms. Although he was obviously frightened, he forced himself to hold back his fear, and a smile appeared at the corner of his lips.

Xihe was very light, almost the same weight as Lin Shanjuan had estimated, and she was even a little cautious while holding him in her arms.

The two were silent. Xihe looked at her profile. She looked resolute without a trace of hesitation. He treated this matter as if it were a task.

Actually, it was because Lin Shan was tired. Even if he was light, carrying someone around such a large flower bed five times was a bit too much...

She held her breath, counting the distance step by step in her mind, and the blue veins on her neck became increasingly apparent.

Xihe originally wanted to test her strength. When he returned home last night, he thought that since she could pull a three-stone bow, she must have extraordinary strength, so he took this opportunity to test her.

After being held for so long, she felt a little stiff and suddenly said, "Let's stop here for today."

Lin Shanjuan, a Chinese woman who has always been strong-willed, said: "There's still one more round."

Xihe was stunned: "I said, let's stop here for today."

Lin Shanjuan paused and looked down at her: "If I put you down now, you won't say I'm weak, right?"

Xihe never expected that this was the reason that enabled her to hold her breath and walk four laps!

She was Xihe, and even if you could find all the women in Jingguo, those who were as pretty as her didn't have her temperament, and those who had her temperament weren't as pretty as her.

With such a warm and soft beauty in her arms, all she cared about was not wanting herself to be called "weak"? ?

I knew that Lin Shanjuan's mind was different from that of ordinary people, but I never thought the difference was so big.

She took a deep breath, not knowing whether she should care or not. She gritted her teeth and ordered, "Let me down."

The voice was cold, and Lin Shanjuan quickly put her down. He endured the numbness in his arms and did not move, pretending to be relaxed.

Xihe became even more annoyed by her smug expression. She lowered her gaze to Lin Shanjuan's right arm, and a bad idea came to her mind, so she pinched it without warning.

The numbness and soreness in his arms were multiplied, and Lin Shanjuan couldn't help but cry out "Ah, ah, ah".

Xihe let out a sigh, and the corners of his lips curled slightly: "Your Highness, there's no need to practice anymore. With this little strength... tomorrow the Queen will be able to ride in a carriage."

Lin Shanjuan didn't even have time to emphasize before he watched the person walk away without looking back. Just by looking at her back, he could tell how proud she was.

She grimaced in anger.

Is she really like this? Did she do it on purpose? Did she ask me to come here just to make fun of me?

-

One night passed and the next day dawned.

Lin Shanjuan was pulled up by the matchmaker and a group of maids and pressed in front of the mirror early in the morning.

She closed her eyes in a daze and let the maid apply makeup on her face.

It took more than an hour to finish her makeup, and she finally woke up a little.

The facial features of the person in the bronze mirror are rendered much colder and harder, probably to weaken her femininity as a "female imperial consort" and make her look more reliable, so the rough lines of her facial features are deliberately emphasized.

Seeing that it was getting late, the matchmaker hurriedly urged Lin Shanjuan to change into wedding clothes and get on the horse.

Bai Shu had been waiting outside for a long time. He didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing for Lin Shanjuan to be a prince consort, so he was always a little worried.

Seeing Lin Shanjuan coming out, he stepped forward to help lead the horse, and said with worry: "Boss, even now I am still worried about you..."

Lin Shanjuan was no stranger to riding a horse. He pulled the reins and jumped onto the horse swiftly. He took the reins from his hand and leaned over to say,

"Once the arrow is shot, there's no turning back. Be cheerful, and don't let anyone see that I'm a weak woman abducted by a bandit king to be his wife."

Bai Shu: ...

He had no need to worry.

Xihe over there has also dressed up and is in the process of combing the hair of a blessed person.

Nanny Chen beside her couldn't help but shed tears.

She served the empress dowager in her early years, and was taken back by the empress after her death. She watched Xihe grow up with her own eyes and had long regarded Xihe as her own granddaughter.

Seeing Xihe getting married for the fifth time, and marrying a girl, he felt so heartbroken that he kept crying.

Is there any woman in the world with such a tragic fate as her Highness? Why does she always meet the wrong person, and now she has married a woman directly? How much criticism must she face?

Xihe knew that she was anxious, so he gently patted Nanny Chen's hand, and his tone was unusually soft and soothing.

"Stop crying, Mammy. If you cry any more, you'll wash me away."