Chapter 82 If it bullies you, destroy it
Li Zaiyan looked at Qin Wenyuan deeply, "Okay, I hope you can still be so calm in the next few days!"
He bowed to Qin Wenyuan, then turned around and shouted, "Retreat! We will withdraw from the Qin Mansion!"
The words fell.
Li Zaiyaon and his guards withdrew.
After they left, the people began to disperse.
The whole street was deserted and became increasingly empty.
In the vicinity, even the neighbors who had a good relationship with Qin Wenyuan did not dare to come forward and greet Qin Wenyuan at this moment.
They...even all the people, have heard some news.
Now I know why the guards have been mobilized in large numbers these days, and even went so far as to check every household over and over again.
Qin Wenyuan didn't care and said to the dog: " Dog, you and the rabbit keep an eye on this place."
"Although Weiyang found Lord Wei in time and asked Lord Wei to rescue us, we still have to deal with emergencies. After all, no one can guarantee whether they will come back to attack us."
"Yes, Master."
Xu Gou nodded and said with some regret: "Master, I really don't know why you can be so far-sighted."
"I...I didn't know that you actually asked Wei Yang to go find Lord Wei."
Qin Wenyuan chuckled, "That's nothing. After all, I had some guesses about the arrival of the guards, so I had prepared another way to see them off."
"Otherwise, how can we, the three of us,... contend with the Tang Dynasty's Iron Guards?"
"After all, there are only three of us, and even if a hundred of them fall, there will still be a thousand. We will certainly need the help of Lord Wei."
"Fortunately, Lord Wei also gave me, Qin, face."
Qin Wenyuan breathed a sigh of relief when he said this, "Okay, you two stay here, I'll go see Changle."
After saying that, Qin Wenyuan also left.
…
Qin Mansion.
Xiaolin was waiting outside Changle's room.
Seeing Qin Wenyuan coming over, he stepped forward to stop him and said, "Sir, you can't go in !"
Qin Wenyuan was slightly stunned, "Why?"
"Because... because..."
Xiao Lin was speechless for a moment, then slapped her head and said, "Because the lady doesn't want to see you! Sir, you'd better leave quickly!"
Qin Wenyuan rolled his eyes when he heard this.
"Xiao Lin, get out of the way. You're the one who's causing too much trouble."
He didn't believe that his wife would dislike him.
However, Xiaolin still stopped Qin Wenyuan, "Master, you really can't go in!"
"Miss, Miss has already known that her current illness is smallpox. She doesn't want to infect you. I hope you can understand her painstaking efforts!"
"After all, she..."
With a "bang", the chattering Xiaolin was knocked unconscious by Qin Wenyuan's knife.
"What a silly lady."
Qin Wenyuan shook his head helplessly, then opened the wooden door with a creak and walked in.
"Xiao...Xiaolin, is that you?" Changle's intermittent voice came from inside.
Then, she looked horrified because she saw Qin Wenyuan!
"Husband, I...didn't I tell Xiaolin not to let you in? I have smallpox and I don't mind meeting you."
"I...I don't want to kill you."
Qin Wenyuan ignored the warning and sat down directly.
As he poured the water, he asked, "Madam, when did you know?"
Changle's heart tightened, and he replied: "I'm not a fool. Your eyes were red this morning, and you kissed my hand with a complicated expression."
"I...I checked my hand, and when I checked it, I saw the rash. I know what it means."
The words fell.
Qin Wenyuan froze when he was pouring water.
It turned out that there was something wrong with me.
He sighed, took a full bottle of water and came to Changle. Then, he moved the powerless Changle inside and lay down beside her.
"Husband, you..."
However, Qin Wenyuan continued his actions.
He helped the weak Changle up and made him half-lying, then he put his arm around Changle's shoulders and also half-lying down.
Qin Wenyuan held Changle in one hand and fed his wife water with the other. He said calmly, "Madam, do you remember when we were attacked by thieves and you blocked the thieves for me?"
Changle nodded.
"Then do you still remember the vow we made when we got married that we would live and die together?"
Changle was slightly stunned, and his eyes suddenly turned red.
"how?"
Qin Wenyuan pretended to be surprised and said, "We got married on such an important day, and we made such an important vow. Have you forgotten it?"
"Remember... remember..." Changle couldn't hold back any longer and cried.
Qin Wenyuan smiled lightly, "That's it, that oath is my promise to you for life."
Changle choked up a little and said, "But I...but I don't want to implicate you and let you die because of me."
"My mother once said that if you love someone, even if you never see him/her again, you should just wish him/her peace and happiness every day."
"I...I just want you to be safe."
Qin Wenyuan was touched. He hugged Changle tighter, as if afraid that he would forget his wife who loved him so much.
Then, Qin Wenyuan gently tapped Changle's head and said, "How can you and I, a couple, be implicated?"
"When you gave up everything to follow me, you didn't even have a few days of good life before you got smallpox."
"To be honest, I, Qin Wenyuan, am worthy of the Tang Dynasty, or even anyone else in the world, but I am only ashamed of you!"
"So, even that damn peace and prosperity can't keep me away from you!"
The words fell.
Changle cried even harder.
Tears soaked Qin Wenyuan's clothes.
She cried and said, "My husband, I don't regret it. I don't regret my original choice. If I had to do it again, I would do it the same way."
Qin Wenyuan gently smoothed his wife's hair, "So, if it happens again, I will still protect you from the wind and rain, even if it's smallpox..."
At this point, Qin Wenyuan's eyes turned colder, "Even if it's a terminal illness that can destroy a city, I will definitely cover it up for you!"
After a few hours, Changle, who had been crying loudly, gradually fell into a peaceful sleep.
Qin Wenyuan also took advantage of this point and started to secretly get out of bed.
He got out of bed and carefully covered Changle with a blanket.
Then he returned to the hanger and took down his own clothes.
At this time, a gust of wind blew, making Qin Wenyuan's clothes rustle. The sunlight coming through the window sprinkled on him, as if covering him with a layer of golden light.
"Madam, how can I, Qin, let you die? Smallpox, so what! If it bullies you, just kill it!"
Qin Wenyuan had a determined look on his face, planning to burn his boats and completely eradicate smallpox, a terrible disease, on his own .
