After the princess was reborn, she kissed the ruthless kidnapper

Chapter 72: Could it be that before she came, someone pretended to be her to assassinate him?

Shen Changle entered the yard, his heart beating faster with nervousness.

I unconsciously stroked my chest and called his name softly:

"Jiang Ci'an...are you there?"

no respond.

She had to suppress her fear of the unknown.

Walk through the deserted courtyard and come to the rotten wooden door.

He hesitated.

Looking at the dangling chain above, he carefully held the rusty iron handle with both hands.

She didn't even know how Jiang Ci'an found such a dilapidated courtyard!

I feel like this hut...

A heavy rain might cause it to collapse...

"Jiang Ci'an? I'm coming in?"

She called out tentatively.

Still no response.

Maybe not in the house, she thought.

With a little effort, he opened the small door.

Two pieces of dust fell from the door frame.

She swallowed unconsciously.

Looking at the darkness inside, he took a step forward hesitantly.

After entering the hut, it took a while for me to adapt to the dim light inside.

See clearly...

The kitchen is right at the entrance of the hut, and there are two bedrooms on the left and right.

Stepping forward, she passed the mud stove.

I saw that the open iron pot was still filled with previously used kitchen utensils.

I know this is a trace of Jiang Ci'an's life.

Shen Changle felt inexplicably at peace.

Continue walking towards the bedroom.

But didn't notice...

Among the kitchen utensils soaking in the pot were two sets of bowls and chopsticks...

Arrived outside the bedroom door.

She heard rustling sounds in the east bedroom, accompanied by a muffled groan of pain.

She recognized...

It was Jiang Ci'an's voice!

I couldn't help but take a few quick steps.

really.

I saw him in plain clothes, lying beside a broken wooden table.

He tore off his clothes with great effort and bandaged the knife wound on his chest with one hand...

"Jiang Cian!"

She screamed.

He rushed over with heartache.

In no mood……

There were no surprises as expected.

Jiang Ci'an heard her voice and didn't even turn his head.

Seeing her rushing towards him, he raised his hand and pushed her away.

His eyes were fierce and his tone was cold.

"How dare you come back!"

Wha...what?

Shen Changle was stunned.

What was his reaction?

Why is it “come back”?

Seeing her stunned.

Jiang Ci'an covered his wound and stared at her with sweat on his forehead.

Gritting his teeth, he spoke word by word:

"Don't think that just because you're facing her... I won't have the heart to kill you!"

What do you mean?

What's that against her face?

Is it...

Shen Changle looked at the wound on his chest and caught a glimpse of the bloody dagger thrown on the ground.

I couldn't help but guess.

Could it be that before she came, someone pretended to be her to assassinate him?

Such a sinister method...

Could it be related to her assassination?

But right now, she didn't have time to think about it.

Jiang Ci'an's wound was very close to his internal organs. If he wasn't treated quickly...

He will bleed to death!

"Jiang Ci'an, I am the real Shen Changle. Let me see your injuries, let me..."

"Go away!"

He pushed her away with all his strength.

He struggled hard and groaned in pain.

"Uh ah... Do you think I will still believe you?"

Seeing that he refused to let her touch him, Shen Changle did not dare to force her way closer.

I was afraid that he would struggle even harder and make the wound worse.

He quickly knelt down, took a half step back, and raised his hands.

His eyes were filled with tears of heartache.

"Okay! I won't touch you anymore. You, don't move."

Seeing his wound so close to his heart.

She couldn't help but daydream...

How happy he must be to meet the person pretending to be her.

If you hug her without any defense, you will be hit in the heart!

The moment I was stabbed...

How confused should he be?

Is there still a moment of fear, thinking that she doesn't love him anymore?

Knowing that the person was fake, he must have felt relieved...

At least, there is hope.

Seeing that he gradually calmed down, Shen Changle spoke tentatively.

"Can I help you lie down on the bed? The ground is cold..."

"roll!"

Every time he rejected me.

Her heart ached just once.

But I also know that this is not his fault...

Once bitten, twice shy.

only……

How could she prove to him that she was the real Shen Changle?

The past can be traced back, and appearance can be changed...

Cooking skills!

He'd eaten her cooking!

You can’t fake cooking skills!

Thinking of this, she hurriedly said:

"Jiang Ci'an, do you still remember the noodle soup I cooked for you in the village? Do you still remember the taste? I'll give it to you again..."

"Get out!"

"Jiang Cian..."

Shen Changle saw hatred in his eyes.

I had to retreat to the kitchen temporarily.

Washed the kitchen utensils in the pot.

I wanted to make him a bowl of noodle soup, but found...

There is not even a bowl of white flour in his room.

There was only half a bowl of rice in the rice jar, and she had to pick it out after a long while...

Use half a bowl of rice grains to make a bowl of brown rice porridge.

She carefully carried it into the east bedroom.

I found that he was already sitting on the bed.

She composed herself and came to the bedside with a bowl of porridge.

Seeing the wariness and hatred in his eyes, she smiled reluctantly.

"Jiang Ci'an, do you still remember that time in the mountain village..."

Her original intention was to tell some secrets that only the two of them knew and that outsiders could not find out, in order to prove her identity.

But he pushed the bowl of porridge away with hatred in his eyes.

He grabbed my neck and pressed me down on the bed.

He glared at her fiercely and said:

"Don't provoke me again. Even if I'm seriously injured, I can still kill you easily!"

"Jiang Ci'an, what do you want me to do to make you believe that I am really Shen Changle..."

"Don't mention her name!"

Jiang Ci'an really wanted to kill her!

With such a slender neck, he could easily strangle her to death with just a little force!

but……

Looking at a face that was exactly the same as hers, the same aggrieved eyebrows and eyes, the same small nose tip...

he……

I just can't bring myself to do it.

Even though she had already plunged the knife into his chest.

It's still hard for him to kill!

How could you bear to kill her?

She's holding her face!

Even if he knew she was fake, he... couldn't do it.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally threw her under the bed helplessly.

"Get out and don't force me to kill you!"

Shen Changle slumped on the edge of the bed.

She stroked her slightly aching neck, tears welling up in her eyes.

How to prove her identity?

Unfortunately, he encountered an assassination on his way here, exchanged clothes with Xuanque, and was separated from Baizhi...

otherwise……

After meeting Bai Zhi, he wouldn't be so distrustful of her...

"Jiang Ci'an, could you please not chase me away for now? Give me a few days, wait for Bai Zhi and the others to come and join us..."

"roll!"

He refused to listen to a word she said.

I saw him about to stand up again in agitation.

She hurriedly got up from the ground.

"I...I'm leaving. Don't, don't move..."

I don't know if he's applied medicine to his wound, or if I bandaged it properly...

She backed out worriedly.

Hugging my knees in the kitchen.

I prayed in my heart that Baizhi and the others were still alive and could come to me quickly...

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