The Killer's Cleansing Manual

A light word is like willow catkins brushing against my heart, making me feel warm and numb.

She didn't call herself "this palace" but "I". Does she really care about me?

Is she blaming herself for sending someone to protect me?

Lin Shanjuan felt a little guilty, and in order to make up for his guilt, he bit the bullet and committed suicide:

"Then... don't be sad. I'll make my arm appear for you. Will you stop being sad?"

The arm appears?

Qi Zhaomian subconsciously looked at her overly thick waist, understood immediately, took a deep breath, and tried to hold back the words "drag her out and behead her".

Lin Shanjuan fiddled with it and really stretched out her arm as she wished. Qi Zhaomian was angry at first, but seeing her frown while moving, she must have been really injured, but not seriously.

"Look, it's grown. Don't be sad."

She bared her teeth and raised her right hand to shake it at Qi Zhaomian. This look of coaxing a child made Qi Zhaomian neither angry nor amused.

She turned her back and said, "Zhao Xuan is indeed incompetent. The person he found couldn't even cut off your arm."

Although it was a harsh word, the harshness in it was not meant for her to hear.

Lin Shanjuan raised the corner of his lips proudly——

I really don't want to say anything more. This is the only sponsor in the world who is fair-skinned, beautiful, rich, smart, and cares for canaries!

There is only Qi Zhaomian, and he only supports me!

Who can understand this unique feeling?

She is not a humble person, so she is "pampered and arrogant": "It hurts so much, I feel like my hand is cut in half, it hurts so much that I want to cry now."

Although I could tell she was acting, how could it not hurt when the tip of the knife cut through the flesh?

She turned around helplessly: "Have you seen a doctor?"

Lin Shanjuan nodded. "That doctor's hands were so rough and heavy. I felt like he wanted to marinate my arm with the medicine. The way he applied the medicine really looked like he was smearing sauce on pork! Wow! I can't even accept it!"

Her exaggeration made Qi Zhaomian's heartstrings less tense. At least the corners of her lips raised in a way she was not aware of, and the warmth in her eyes also rose a lot.

"I don't know where this doctor came from, but he caused Juan'er to suffer so much. I will immediately order someone to kill him..."

"It's not that serious." Lin Shanjuan quickly withdrew and pretended to be pitiful. "This wound won't be effective if I don't put in some effort, right?"

The curve of Qi Zhaomian's lips widened, and he looked away with a glare. Lin Shanjuan also liked her slightly angry expression. Seeing that she made him laugh, he pulled his cloak:

"Shall we go get dinner? I've been starving all day."

Qi Zhaomian turned around and said as he walked out, "You went to the Qingzheng Division so early in the morning. Didn't you ask someone to bring you some food?"

Lin Shanjuan chuckled: "I'm just trying the prisoners. I was thinking of coming back to eat with you in the evening."

Qi Zhaomian was pleased with the latter part of the sentence. Remembering the note Xiao'er had given her, she paused. "Someone is going to kill Zhao Xuan tonight. I asked Xiao'er to inform you. Did you see it?"

Lin Shanjuan was stunned: "No, I met her at the door, and then came straight to you."

Qi Zhaomian frowned slightly, and Lin Shanjuan continued, "But it doesn't matter. I found a death row prisoner to replace him and hid him. It shouldn't be a big problem."

Qi Zhaomian was stunned and glanced at Lin Shanjuan. The man's face clearly showed "starving to death, starving to death", and he couldn't help laughing.

I didn't expect that although this person looked irritable and unstable, he was so thoughtful and could think the same way as me.

The two of them sat down in Chaoxi Hall. The table was filled with delicious dishes. Lin Shanjuan, who had been eating for more than four months, was suddenly hungry. He looked at Qi Zhaomian eagerly, waiting for her to pick up the chopsticks first.

Seeing her pitiful look, Qi Zhaomian held back his laughter and raised his chopsticks. He caught a glimpse of the man who also quickly grabbed the chopsticks and continued to wait for him to speak.

She refused to speak and deliberately hesitated among the many dishes. After admiring the anxious expressions of the people around her, she picked up a piece of fish and put it into Lin Shanjuan's bowl.

"Eat."

Lin Shanjuan was deeply moved and put it in her mouth without hesitation. Her taste buds were instantly captured and she couldn't help but blurt out: "Qi Zhaomian, you are so good to me!"

Qi Zhaomian paused slightly, not because she called him by his name, but...

Is it just helping her pick up food? Is that treating her well?

Could it be that I treated her very badly in the past?

Didn’t she always pick food for herself before? Was she doing that because she wanted to be nice to herself?

She stared at Lin Shanjuan's extremely satisfied profile, and her mood became even better. Even the dishes on the table looked more pleasing to the eye.

There was an extra piece of meat in the bowl, and she subconsciously looked at Lin Shanjuan. Sure enough, the latter couldn't control his "old habit" at the dinner table again and was picking up some food for her.

"Eat more of this. It's not greasy at all. How come you've lost weight after I've been away for a few months? This can't be good..."

It's strange, why doesn't her nagging sound offensive?

Nanny Chen watched from the side, her face almost smiling: "Your Highness has lost a lot of weight in the past few months because of his lack of appetite. I will make a nourishing soup for you tomorrow to nourish you."

Qi Zhaomian thought of the earthenware jar and felt resistance. Lin Shanjuan's chopsticks had already fallen on the table in fright, and he hurriedly picked them up in a panic.

Qi Zhaomian couldn't help but let out a soft laugh. Lin Shanjuan picked up his chopsticks and retorted, "You don't want to eat or drink, are you missing me?"

Qi Zhaomian's smile froze, and there was a hint of threat in the corner of his eyes: "Are you full so soon? If you're full, go back to the side room and sleep."

threaten me?

Lin Shanjuan put down his chopsticks, his face full of determination: "I miss you, hehe, I really miss you!"

With delicious food in front of us, the main goal is to be more flexible!

The maids turned away embarrassedly after hearing these blunt words. Qi Zhaomian also felt a little uncomfortable and glared at her:

"Grumpy."

Lin Shanjuan chuckled, knowing that this meant his flattery was successful, and continued eating happily.

After the meal, Lin Shanjuan accompanied Qi Zhaomian towards the Heyang Palace. Nanny Chen followed behind them, obviously wanting to supervise their cohabitation matters from a close distance.

Qi Zhaomian didn't want Lin Shanjuan to go to the side room. After all, the side room was colder and she had just been injured.

The reason why she remained silent along the way was because she was preparing herself mentally.

After all, this was her first time sleeping in the same bed with someone else, and she was still somewhat uncomfortable.

Lin Shanjuan pushed the door open and went in first. He closed the door with a smile in front of Nanny Chen, and only then did Nanny Chen leave with peace of mind.

Qi Zhaomian sat on the bed, looking at Lin Shanjuan who was lying on the crack of the door like a thief, and couldn't understand what she was doing.

She warned him, trying to call the person who was peeping at Nanny Chen over to set some rules: "You..."

The sponsor's call was the button that controlled Lin Shanjuan. She stood up suddenly:

"I'll go from the back. Don't worry, Nanny Chen can't catch me!"

Qi Zhaomian: Go? Where to?