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

Chapter 535 Detoxifying My Wife



Chapter 535 Detoxifying My Wife

"Let me go, Auntie, please let me go." After several feigned resistances, Lin Ping gave up struggling.

He even shamelessly touched Jiang Yunying's delicate hand, feeling incredibly happy.

After months of planning and several brushes with death, wasn't it all just to touch the other person's hand?

This is exclusively for Lin Ping.

"What a naughty junior disciple! Let me take you back and teach you a lesson." Jiang Yunying was so aroused by his words that she almost let out a soft moan.

"This husband is quite pleasing to the eye. If only he could be more serious."

I couldn't help but feel a surge of emotions.

No one dared to stop Jiang Yunying from taking the people she wanted to take away.

Shui Peng and the others could only wish him happiness, and hoped that he would come back alive.

"It's all my fault. I shouldn't have brought him here to see Jiang Yunying's beautiful face. I didn't expect this kid to have such poor self-control, daring to lay a hand on the top disciple of Hanyue Peak." Yin Chen kept shaking his head, as if he could already see Lin Ping's miserable end.

Losing an arm or a leg is the least of your worries; the worst thing is losing your third leg too.

"This kid has guts; he said what I've always been too afraid to say." Shui Peng chuckled, genuinely admiring Lin Ping.

Even if Jiang Yunying torments him to death, he'll still be a romantic ghost under the peony blossoms.

“Look, they’re even holding hands. It’s so enviable…” Shui Peng kept saying.

"You can give it a try too." Yin Chen rolled her eyes at him.

Now is not the time to be envious; they need to find a way to save Lin Ping's life.

As mere outer disciples, they were truly powerless; they couldn't even cross this floating bridge.

"Is this Jiang Yunying?" Jiang Mo thought to himself, "No wonder Sister Hongling was jealous."

He grew up with Jiang Hongling and could see through some of her thoughts.

When she mentioned Jiang Yunying, her expression clearly showed a hint of jealousy.

"So he really does become incredibly foolish in front of Jiang Yunying. Now that his identity has been exposed, isn't he afraid of losing all his previous efforts?"

Jiang Mo shook his head.

Although he outwardly disliked Lin Ping, he inwardly admired his resourcefulness.

Judging from the current situation, he has already gained the support of the outer disciples and is very likely to turn Lotus Palace upside down and take the opportunity to rescue Jiang Yunying.

But the moment he saw Jiang Yunying, all his plans were disrupted. He just wanted to rush out and recognize her, even if it was just to talk to her.

"He is ultimately just an ordinary man, not up to any great task. Sister Hongling, your good intentions may have been in vain."

Jiang Mo's eyes were filled with a sense of desolation, as if his whole body had lost its power.

As a master of the Chiyang Pavilion, his obedience to Lin Ping was not simply due to Jiang Hongling's orders, but also because he felt that Lin Ping was worthy of being used and would be of help to Jiang Hongling in the future.

In retrospect, he was nothing more than a sentimental, ordinary man.

On the other hand, on the way to Hanyue Peak under Jiang Yunying's escort, Lin Ping couldn't contain his joy and kept grinning foolishly.

"What are you laughing at?" Jiang Yunying asked softly.

"Of course I'll be happy to find my wife. I'll be happy for the whole world to see," Lin Ping said without any pretense.

"Shh... Keep your voice down. You're under investigation right now, laughing out loud will arouse suspicion," Jiang Yunying anxiously reminded her.

Although she was the top disciple of Hanyue Peak, she could not do whatever she wanted, especially when it came to marriage.

If Lin Ping's identity is exposed, it will inevitably lead to his death.

"No, it's just about laughing, unless you order me to," Lin Ping said cheekily.

"Then I command you, from now on, you cannot utter a single word." Jiang Yunying said speechlessly. What kind of precious husband is this? Every word and action is different from others.

Lin Ping immediately shut his mouth, not daring to even respond, his obedient manner resembling that of a masochist.

Before long, the group arrived at Cold Moon Peak. After Jiang Yunying dismissed everyone, she took Lin Ping to her boudoir, where the two finally had some time alone.

"My husband, you've suffered these past few months..." Jiang Yunying's nose tingled with emotion as she spoke with concern, wanting to pour out all the words she had kept buried deep in her heart.

"Don't speak yet, you're injured!" Lin Ping covered Jiang Yunying's cherry-like mouth with his hand, and immediately became serious.

Feeling Lin Ping's concern, Jiang Yunying felt both happy and aggrieved, and tears fell like broken pearls.

Lin Ping focused entirely on healing Jiang Yunying's injuries, neglecting to comfort her.

When she faced Jiang Yunying's soft, jade-like shoulders, she kept swallowing hard: "Or... should we do something else before healing?"

"No!" Jiang Yunying said apologetically.

"Is she getting her period again?" Lin Ping was speechless.

If Jiang Yunying hadn't had her period last time, she probably would have already consummated her marriage with Lin Ping, and wouldn't have been taken away by Luo Shaoyin.

Now that my period is starting, and if I count the days, it doesn't match up.

“My lady, irregular periods are mostly caused by gynecological diseases, which need to be treated. Let me take a look,” Lin Ping said seriously.

Jiang Yunying believed Lin Ping's words without a doubt and indeed stretched out her white, lotus-like forearm.

"Observation, auscultation, inquiry, and palpation are the last steps before taking the pulse; the first step is observation." Lin Ping kept implying, even using a lewd tone.

"It's for you to see." Jiang Yunying rolled up her clothes on her arm again.

"Um... okay, I admit that my wife's arms are fair and rosy, and I'm a hand fetishist, but I have special requirements." Lin Ping pouted and kept swallowing.

"The virginity mark is on your arm, where would you like to see it, my husband?" Jiang Yunying asked, frowning.

"The 'virginity mark'?" Lin Ping was a bit confused: "Is this thing really reliable?"

Looking at the red spots on Jiang Yunying's arm, Lin Ping felt helpless, never expecting that Lotus Palace would use such methods.

Although modern science has proven that the "virginity mark" is a myth, how can the poison of the Lotus Palace be explained? Lin Ping was afraid that the "virginity mark" would disappear after Jiang Yunying fulfilled his request.

"Let's heal our wounds first."

Lin Ping forcibly suppressed his inner turmoil and focused on healing Jiang Yunying's injuries.

Her arrow wound was not serious, but the arrowhead was poisoned, and the treatment was not thorough at the time, leaving residual poison in her body.

In addition, the wound became infected, which led to Jiang Yunying's poor physical condition.

"What are you doing? There's poison here!" Jiang Yunying tried to stop him, but Lin Ping had already sucked out all the remaining poison from her wound with his mouth.

Pooh!

Lin Ping spat the black, poisonous blood onto the ground and muttered to himself, "This poison is salty. I've finally tasted my wife's saltiness."

"Say such strange things again. Aren't you afraid of being poisoned?" Jiang Yunying rolled her eyes at him and said irritably.

"Your husband is a miracle doctor, this little bit of poison is nothing to worry about," Lin Ping chuckled, patting his chest as he spoke.

Just as Jiang Yunying was about to mock him, she noticed that Lin Ping was foaming at the mouth, kicked his legs, and collapsed onto the bed.

"Husband, what's wrong? Please don't scare me." Jiang Yunying's eyes were red, and she almost cried.

"Give me artificial respiration right away," he said, kicking his legs.


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