Making you a son-in-law is not about making you conquer the world.

A tremendously joyous event has occurred in Yingtian Prefecture these past few days.

Lu Jie, the son of the Left Commander of the Central Army, is to marry the princess.

The news spread quickly among the people and became a topic of conversation.

Even without knowing this news, one can sense the changes in Yingtian Prefecture over the past few days.

The city suddenly had a large number of guards. They looked fierce and menacing, but they were actually going back and forth between various shops, and most of the items they were buying were related to the wedding banquet.

Clearly, this is the prelude to an important person getting married.

Only the ancient well in the Zhou family mansion remained still.

As long as Lin Ping doesn't come out, Zhou Xiyin has no interest in caring about what's happening outside.

Wan'er rushed over and told Zhou Xiyin the exciting news.

"She's going to marry the son of the Great General?" Zhou Xiyin's mind went blank for a moment.

She and Lin Ping were practically husband and wife, so she understood Lin Ping's thoughts to some extent. In addition, his tireless efforts over the past few days to develop a special medicine for Xia Linglong were enough to prove Xia Linglong's position in his heart.

She felt it necessary to tell Lin Ping about this, but she was afraid that barging in would disturb him.

Inside the woodshed, Lin Ping lay on the ground, barely alive, his consciousness becoming increasingly blurred.

He had been lying in bed for two whole days, not because he was tired and resting, but because he had become weak from contracting the disease.

If you want to speed, you can't reach it.

Lin Ping was too impatient. After he implanted a large amount of inactivated virus into his body, the virus began to multiply rapidly, and the remaining antibodies were simply a drop in the ocean.

In other words, he successfully contracted the disease and faced the same fate as Xia Linglong.

It's even more serious than Xia Linglong's case.

His lack of sleep and rest for many days caused his immune system to weaken severely, allowing the viruses to multiply unchecked.

Lin Ping's body temperature rose sharply, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

For the past two days, he has been on the verge of life and death.

Fortunately, he was still in good health. After falling ill, he got plenty of rest, which slightly boosted his immunity. In addition, the remaining antibodies helped him achieve a balance with the virus.

In other words, the speed at which antibodies kill the virus is almost equal to the speed at which the virus multiplies.

His body became an antibody-producing machine, constantly generating large amounts of antibodies.

In his hazy state of consciousness, Lin Ping roughly calculated that if he could successfully wake up, the antibodies in his blood would be enough to treat Xia Linglong's disease.

Of course, the increase in antibodies increased the burden on his blood, turning the original bright red color cloudy and causing overall bodily functions to become disordered.

If the virus cannot be defeated in time, he will not be able to last two hours.

On the verge of death, Lin Ping was actually enjoying it.

He had died once before, so he wasn't afraid to die again; maybe he could even go back to the day he first transmigrated.

He will spare no effort to demonstrate his talents to the city lord of Jiangcheng, so that the other party can see the hope of dominating the world. In this way, Jiang Lanfeng is not worth worrying about at all.

In addition, he planned to subdue his king and give Xia Linglong the right to choose her own marriage.

"Lin Ping, Lin Ping, God gave you a great hand, and you squandered it all!"

As his consciousness continued to fade, Lin Ping felt a pang of sorrow and self-mockery.

His modern mind and the function of his left and right eyes were enough to make him the most powerful ruler in the Wu Kingdom and even the entire Daye Dynasty.

Unfortunately, after transmigrating, his mind was dulled by the comfortable life he led.

If you have no worries about food or clothing, wouldn't it be a waste of time to pursue a career?

He didn't regret it much, at least he managed to deepen his relationship with Jiang Yunying within that limited time.

"My wife, if I die, will you remain a widow for me?"

"Hehe, I was so naive. I suppose Senior Brother Jiang Lanfeng's son is even more outstanding."

"If you cannot truly treat my wife with sincerity, even if I become a vengeful ghost, I will never forgive you!"

The most humiliating form of love is to let your rival take good care of the woman you love.

The dying Lin Ping was the embodiment of that humble love.

Love can become humble because of the deep care in one's heart.

Even in death, he wanted Jiang Yunying to be happy.

"I will never be able to see you again."

A pang of sorrow lingered in my heart; even that once arrogant playboy had a day when he had to compromise.

Close your eyes and you'll fall asleep; in your dreams, you can have anything!

He closed his eyes, a slight smile playing on his lips, hoping to see Jiang Yunying one last time before his consciousness completely faded, and ideally, to freeze this moment forever.

An anxious figure appeared outside the door.

"Where is Young Master Lin?"

With Xia Linglong's wedding fast approaching, Xia Yeran was extremely anxious and had no choice but to seek help from Lin Ping.

Zhou Xiyin roughly knew the purpose of Xia Yeran's trip, and pointed to the woodshed, saying, "My husband is inside. He said that no one is allowed to come near."

Lin Xinyin knew her place in Lin Ping's heart, and if he didn't tell her certain things, she didn't want to ask any more questions.

Xia Yeran looked at the circle Lin Ping had drawn outside the door and roughly understood what it meant.

This was because they didn't want to infect Zhou Xiyin with the disease.

"The princess has contracted the plague, and Young Master Lin is developing a special medicine. The reason why Miss Lin is not allowed to get close is to prevent her from spreading the plague to you."

He knew that Lin Ping had feelings for Zhou Xiyin and didn't want to create a rift between them.

Zhou Xiyin's heart skipped a beat. She was first moved to tears, then anxiously worried.

She initially thought Lin Ping drew the circle to prevent her from bothering him, but she never expected it was to protect her.

Being easily moved is a woman's nature. She even disregarded the risk of contracting the epidemic and, despite her weakened state, hurried into the woodshed.

When Zhou Xiyin saw Lin Ping lying on the ground, barely alive, her heart broke.

Tears welled in her eyes, falling like pear blossoms in the rain, like pearls from a broken string.

These past few days, she has been misunderstanding Lin Ping, but even so, she still stays outside day and night.

Now that the misunderstanding was cleared up, she even felt sorry for Lin Ping.

Zhou Xiyin lifted Lin Ping's head, held him tightly in her arms, and kept sobbing.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have misunderstood you, it's all my fault."

“If I hadn’t missed checking on you for two days, you wouldn’t be in this state.”

"Since you have contracted the disease, I will come to keep you company!"

After speaking, Zhou Xiyin pressed her cicada-wing-like red lips to Lin Ping's lips, and after knocking on the door, she plundered them wantonly.

Xia Yeran, standing to the side, was dumbfounded, not because of the inappropriate scene for children, but because of Zhou Xiyin's feelings for Lin Ping.

People have always been terrified of epidemics, yet Zhou Xiyin actually contracted the disease on her own initiative.

She did this purely because she wanted to share a common fate with Lin Ping.

We may not sleep together in life, but we'll share the same grave in death!

Perhaps this is the deep-seated, humble feeling that Zhou Xiyin possessed.

While Lin Ping was asleep, he suddenly felt a warm sensation on the tip of his mouth.

Like a gentle stream flowing into his heart, and then radiating throughout his entire body.

He could sense the other person's presence.

"I can't die, I still have to take care of Yinyin!"

Lin Ping suddenly opened his eyes!