The Killer's Cleansing Manual

Ye Lang panicked and quickly raised his head to defend himself: "I didn't retaliate against her! I... I..."

But I couldn't say the words "I love her".

After thinking for a moment, he refused to repent: "You are a woman, you can't give her what she wants, but I can! I can help her support the country and give her stability!"

Lin Shanjuan waved his hands impatiently, "She's mine now that she's married to me. Even if I'm not good enough, I can protect her and won't do something as cowardly as using the power of my family to bully a rival."

Ye Lang, who had just done something shameful, was filled with shame and anger: "Why should you give her happiness?"

Lin Shanjuan refused to give in: "My love means accompanying her and letting her take charge. But your love means abandoning her and letting her wait in vain."

My sponsor, who bullied me like this, still expects me to swallow my anger and give up my position? Well, sorry, if we talk about my love for my sponsor, my vows of love are as deep as the heavens and the earth!

Ye Lang was so annoyed by her that he couldn't say a word. Yue Liu seemed silent, but in fact she was reciting the entire text, fearing that she would miss a word when she went back to report.

There was nothing else to it, it was just that the prince consort had to express his true feelings in a place where the princess couldn't see. The prince consort was embarrassed to express this feeling in person, so Yueliu did it for her!

Ye Xi looked at her brother who was angry and embarrassed, then turned back to look at Lin Shanjuan who had a calm face. Every word she had just said left a mark in her heart.

Everyone in the capital said that the female prince consort was just a temporary measure, but now it seems that no matter what Xi and his sister think of her, Shan Juan is probably deeply in love with her.

Xi and her sister finally waited for someone who was devoted to her.

Only Ye Lang didn't want to hear a word. He stubbornly believed that the past was the past and should be moved on.

He did give up Qi Zhaomian out of necessity, but now that he wants to win her back, he will definitely treat her well.

After so many years of childhood friendship, why don’t you give him a chance?

"Shut up!" Ye Lang was extremely angry. He stepped on the carriage and jumped up, and attacked Lin Shanjuan with his Black Tiger Heart-piercing Fist!

He was so fast that he was close to Lin Shanjuan in the blink of an eye, trying to strangle him. Yue Liu didn't even react, his heart was in his throat, but Ye Lang's palm suddenly stopped, and he only held Lin Shanjuan's arm, and he couldn't move it at all.

It’s Ye Xi.

She grabbed Ye Lang's wrist with one hand and gradually exerted more force.

"Brother, I've already told you that she is my friend. Enough is enough."

"Xier!"

No matter how fast Lin Shanjuan's reaction was, the distance was short and Ye Lang was a pure martial artist, so he only had time to lean back and sideways. With this movement, the wound on his right arm was grasped in Ye Lang's hand.

The vice-like hand directly broke her wound that had finally healed, but she endured the excruciating pain, only frowning slightly without a cry of pain.

Ye Xi's hands gradually became stronger, and Ye Lang's palms trembled with pain, and the force of his grip was forced to become smaller and smaller.

"Xi'er! Don't be so mean!"

Facing Ye Lang's bloodshot eyes, Ye Xi didn't even look at him. He just turned his face to him, increased the strength of his hands, and his expression remained unchanged.

This is her brother, and she can't kick him away. Using this method to block him can both protect Lin Shanjuan and not make Ye Lang lose face.

The two fought for more than ten seconds, and Ye Lang finally couldn't bear the pain in his wrist and let go and stepped back.

Ye Xi also let go at the same time, her eyes cold as she saw her sister-in-law, who was suffering from anxiety, standing in the corridor with a sad face, and she sighed helplessly.

"Brother, you should go and persuade your sister-in-law. If you marry her, you will have to take responsibility."

Ye Lang turned around in shock and met his wife's desperate gaze, but he stood there without moving.

He was in no mood to speak softly to his wife, nor was he in the mood to coax her.

Ye Xi ignored him and turned around and said, "Shan Juan, I'll take you out."

Lin Shanjuan was taking slow, deep breaths to relieve the pain in his arm. Hearing this, he nodded and walked out with her.

The wound burst open and blood continued to seep out. By the time she reached the door, it had seeped through her silver-white sleeves.

Ye Xi also noticed the bloodstain and was horrified: "Go to my room and wait first. I'll call the palace doctor."

Lin Shanjuan pulled her back, and she felt the pain again. She forced a smile and said, "I'm sorry to bother you today. I'll come back in a few days. There's no need for the court doctor. It doesn't matter where I bandage it."

Ye Xi's face showed an anxious look, and Yue Liu stopped her in time: "Princess, please stay. The prince consort's injury can be treated in the carriage. I will come back to bother you another day."

Yue Liu is the leader of the Inner Guard Pavilion after all, and her reputation is not something she can easily afford. She is eager to protect her master, and Ye Xi can't continue to pull. After all, it is more important to treat the wound as soon as possible.

"Well, it was my brother who went too far today. I will come to your house to apologize someday."

Lin Shanjuan didn't care and waved at her before leaving: "What happens between sisters won't be affected by men, you don't have to take it to heart."

After she finished speaking, she closed the curtain and left. Ye Xi stood there in a daze, thinking about the rough but reasonable words, and laughed helplessly.

This guy is really interesting. He clearly has a clear distinction between love and hate, but he is unwilling to admit it. He is only willing to express his true feelings in a joking tone.

Xi and her sister are lucky to have such a person by their side, and isn’t it also a blessing for me to be her good friend?

She looked down at her palms and felt a lot of regret.

As expected, I should have just kicked my brother away without caring about my face.

The carriage on the return journey was moving very fast. In fact, Yue Liu just saw that Lin Shanjuan didn't want to stay any longer and deliberately lied. There was no equipment for treating wounds on the carriage.

The consequence of refusing Ye Xi's help was that she lifted the curtain and glanced at all the pharmacies along the way.

"Prince Consort, there is a medicine shop in front."

Lin Shanjuan pulled her: "No, no, no, who would force someone to come out and bleed during the New Year? Just go back."

Yue Liu was anxious: "But this road is so long..."

Lin Shanjuan still didn't take it seriously: "Oh, it's so far, maybe he will be healed by the time he reaches the Princess's Mansion, so he can save some money on wine."

Yue Liu was choked and sat down obediently. After a long while, he finally uttered a sentence: "His Highness said that the wound is not good and you are not allowed to drink."

Lin Shanjuan's eyes went dark: "Yue Liu, how can you bear it?"

Yueliu raised his eyes and nodded.

Ok.

Lin Shan was tired of life and had no desire to live anymore. He leaned against the wall of the car and sighed.

Yue Liu was still sitting aside with a heavy heart. Although he didn't say a word, his presence was very strong.

The journey was boring and the wound was painful, so Lin Shanjuan had to take the initiative to talk to her to distract her.

"What are you thinking about? You look so bitter and resentful."

Yue Liu was stunned. Facing Lin Shanjuan, he didn't feel as pressured as facing his master, so he told the truth.

"The princess's martial arts skills are unmatched in the entire capital. She could clearly stop General Ye, but..."

She didn't want to say anything more, so she looked up and asked Lin Shanjuan, "Isn't the Prince Consort angry?"