dognovel Chapter 891 The matter was exposed
Chapter 891 The matter was exposed
"My wife, I've missed you too." Lin Ping kissed her cherry lips, which were as delicate as cicada wings, forcefully.
Jiang Yunying did not dodge the question, treating it as a gift for Lin Ping, whom she had not seen for many days.
Now that the gifts have all been given, it's time to settle accounts with Lin Ping.
She wasn't a shrew; she wouldn't list out all of Lin Ping's crimes one by one. Instead, she wanted Lin Ping to admit his mistakes on his own initiative.
Cough cough cough...
Jiang Yunying coughed violently, which not only broke through Lin Ping's thick skin but also revealed her condition.
It must be said that Jiang Yunying's body was indeed very hot, although the hot water bottles under her body were quite noticeable.
If it were any other doctor, they certainly wouldn't have noticed anything amiss, but Lin Ping was the maker of the hot water bottle, so of course he knew some of its ingenious uses.
"Wife, please bear with it, I'll cool you down right away," Lin Ping said seriously, deliberately showing a worried expression.
Thinking of Lin Ping's unique way of cooling down, Jiang Yunying blushed. Xiao Dong had already shyly retreated; she didn't have that kind of fetish.
"I suddenly don't feel so hot anymore," Jiang Yunying said with an awkward but polite smile.
"It's clearly very hot, but I'll cool it down for you, my husband." Lin Ping grinned mischievously.
First, she wanted to expose Jiang Yunying, and then launch an attack while the other party was shy, the kind that hits the nail on the head!
This is where the importance of strength becomes apparent. Jiang Yunying was confident in her late-stage Black Lotus cultivation, which is equivalent to the late-stage fourth level, and that resisting Lin Ping would be no problem at all.
However, she was unaware that Lin Ping had already advanced to the peak of the fourth stage.
It must be said that Lin Ping was quite clear-headed. Jiang Yunying was currently ill, and if he forced himself on her, she would definitely find a way to use it against him.
Therefore, he first needs to prove that Jiang Yunying is not sick.
In Lin Ping's view, Jiang Yunying's plan had been exposed, and she would feel guilty, thus serving him more sincerely.
The reality was clearly not what he thought. Jiang Yunying's face suddenly turned gloomy, and she said in a sarcastic tone, "I don't know what this is either. I heard that it's a little gadget that a certain young master invented to warm the hands of a certain young lady."
Lin Pingke was a prominent figure in the entire empire, and his deeds have been turned into various stories and circulated.
Moreover, Jiang Yunying deliberately placed Zhu Xiaoji'an next to Lin Ping, so how could she not know these details?
Upon hearing this, Lin Ping suddenly panicked, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans kept appearing on his forehead.
"I'm afraid it's just a little invention that young master made casually. It's nothing wrong with him being helpful," Lin Ping explained awkwardly, deliberately distancing himself from the young master and the young lady.
"A minor invention? I heard that even this underfloor heating was invented by that young master for that young lady?" Jiang Yunying's tone grew colder, and a real killing intent flashed in her eyes.
This time, Lin Ping panicked completely. His original intention in inventing underfloor heating was indeed to keep Meng Qingge warm.
As the saying goes, "If you walk by the river often, you're bound to get your shoes wet." Based on his years of experience walking by the river, Lin Ping was confident that he could minimize the chances of getting his shoes wet.
Since Jiang Yunying already knew, he had no need to hide it.
The North is inherently colder than the South, so it's understandable that these inventions were first applied to Meng Qingge.
Just as Lin Ping was about to explain, Jiang Yunying spoke up again, "Xiao Dong, the young master is thirsty, quickly bring some wine!"
"Serve wine?" A terrifying thought suddenly popped into Lin Ping's mind.
At this moment, Xiao Dong walked over with a glass of bright red liquid and said in a sarcastic tone, "Young master, please have a drink. This is a red wine specially made by a certain young master to help a certain young lady out of her predicament. Not only does it taste good, but it is also unusually expensive. Even our city lord's mansion can't buy many of it."
"You even know about red wine?"
In his panic, Lin Ping feigned composure and slammed his fist on the bed board, shouting, "They won't sell it to my wife? This is outrageous! I'll take over their winery one of these days!"
"Hmph, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it." Jiang Yunying's voice wasn't loud, but her gaze towards Lin Ping was even colder.
“I almost forgot, my husband doesn’t like drinking alcohol, he prefers tea. Xiaodong, bring out the best tea leaves,” Jiang Yunying continued.
Xiao Dong quickly brought out the tea that had been prepared beforehand, and a faint aroma wafted up.
"My lord, you have never tasted such fragrant tea before, have you? My lord, you do not know, it is not that the tea leaves are particularly precious, but that the tea-frying technique was used. It is said that the young master invented it to help the young lady. The city lord's mansion once tried to buy the tea-frying method and promised that the tea made using this method would be used exclusively by the city lord's mansion, but was ruthlessly rejected by them."
Jiang Yunying glanced at Lin Ping and said meaningfully.
If he completely collapses, then pretending to be stupid at this point is just courting death.
"Huh? Why isn't my husband saying anything? Come and tell me about your arduous training over the past six months. I can see that your martial arts have made great progress." Jiang Yunying concealed the murderous intent in her eyes and looked at Lin Ping like a little fangirl.
Lin Ping was completely convinced by this combination of soft and hard tactics.
He seemed to see the rest of his life before him, a life of both pain and joy.
Jiang Yunying has a firm grip on her.
"Alright, I confess, I confess everything. Actually, I didn't go to cultivate in seclusion for the past six months. Instead, my father took me to Shuntian Prefecture." Lin Ping recounted in detail what Chen Hao had told him and everything that had happened in Shuntian Prefecture over the past six months, not daring to hide anything.
Confess and you'll be treated leniently; resist and you'll be treated severely. Lin Ping wanted to get a lenient sentence.
"Oh! So my husband didn't go to cultivate asceticism!" Jiang Yunying deliberately feigned disbelief, making no mention of Meng Qingge.
The more this happened, the more guilty Lin Ping felt, and he asked in a low voice, "Isn't my wife angry at all?"
"Angry? Why would I be angry? That's my mother-in-law's wish. Even if my husband didn't do it, I would still help him marry Meng Qingge into the family!" Jiang Yunying said seriously. "Besides, I'm overjoyed to have another sister in the family!"
“They are my sisters! My wife will always be their elder sister!” Lin Ping said firmly.
If there's any guarantee that can be given to Jiang Yunying, it's probably only the status of being her legal wife.
There are some things that Lin Ping cannot stop, just like the task Chen Hao gave him, just like Jiang Hongling's pregnancy. He cannot abandon everyone else just because he only has Jiang Yunying in his heart.
"Husband, think about it again. Aren't there any other sisters?" Jiang Yunying kindly reminded him.
"The other sisters?" Lin Ping stared at Jiang Yunying's pretty face with some hesitation, but he could tell that she had ulterior motives.
He knew Jiang Yunying never lied, so she must have known some clues.