The commander-in-chief is handsome and charming

Night, quiet and silent.

My body was so cold that I almost lost consciousness.

But I can still feel the speed of blood loss.

Lying on my back in the wild grass, looking at the starry sky.

Lingkong sighed softly.

This mission didn't go very smoothly.

He raised his hand hard, wanting to touch the wound on his heart.

However, as he moved his fingers, the strength in his body was lost again.

Lying there dejectedly, I felt...

It would be nice to just die here.

Anyway, isn’t this the fate of them, the secret guards?

The master might be sad for a while.

My own brothers might cry.

then……

He was thinking about this randomly when suddenly a shadow appeared above his head.

The visitor was a woman.

The light is against me and I can't see his face clearly.

All that could be seen was a piece of the sword handle sticking out from the shoulder, and... that green robe.

Then came a cold voice, "You are going to die!"

Lingkong blinked hard.

This time, I could only see a piece of the visitor's clothes.

However, it seems that they are not the ones chasing me.

He lay there without saying a word, and the woman looked down at him.

"You won't ask for help?"

The voice was still cold and there was no intention of helping at all.

This made Ling Kong chuckle, his voice hoarse and helpless, "Just die."

Just a few words seemed to drain all his strength.

The starry sky and moonlight in front of my eyes suddenly dimmed.

In the end, only a blurry profile was seen.

"Hiss~" The wound seemed to be pulled, and Lingkong frowned subconsciously due to the pain.

Then his eyes opened.

He met the woman's slightly cold eyes.

"Afraid of pain?"

Although he said this, his hand did not stop pulling the gauze.

Ling Kong felt that his chest was probably a bloody mess at this moment.

But after she finished pulling, she pressed around the wound again.

"Hiss~it hurts," the voice was still hoarse.

The woman glanced at him and saw the baby face.

The coldness in his eyes faded slightly.

Then sprinkle the wound medicine directly on it and bandage it neatly.

Looked at Lingkong's pale face.

He turned around and poured himself a glass of water, and the movement of helping him up finally slowed down a little.

Feed him some water.

Then he said, "I don't know who you have offended."

"I don't dare take you to an inn, so you can only stay in this village."

"Tell others that you are my brother."

"I gave the master a silver note."

"I took it from you."

Lingkong: ...

My throat feels better after drinking the water.

He nodded gently to the woman in front of him, "Thank you."

"No need!" the woman responded indifferently.

"The remaining banknotes you have will be considered as your reward."

"I'll ask the hostess to help cook a bowl of porridge. You can take a rest." After saying that, he turned around and left.

Lingkong looked at the woman who left without mercy with a painful look on his face.

He reached out and touched his arms.

Not even half of those banknotes are left.

And probably because he was bandaging his wound, most of his chest was exposed.

Apparently there was no place to put the banknotes.

Struggling to sit up.

After a quick glance around, I saw the coat outside the window.

He pressed one hand on the wound on his heart and stretched out the other hand to grab the coat.

The wound was slightly painful from being pulled.

But I can’t care less.

The coat was held in his hand.

He shook his hand, and nothing was left.

Then he turned the shirt over and took a look.

Lingkong looked at his clothes in disbelief.

All the banknotes sewn into his clothes were gone.

This woman...

At this moment, Ling Kong didn't know whether to thank her or hate her.

Every time we go on a mission, we prevent accidents.

They would carry several thousand taels of silver notes with them.

Now... not a cent left.

He lay on the bed with a hopeless look on his face, pulling the quilt a few times.

At this moment, Lingkong felt that it would be better to die.

As soon as he lay down, the woman came in with a bowl of porridge.

He looked at the coat that was thrown on the bedside.

His eyes flickered and he sat quietly on the edge of the bed.

"Would you like to drink it yourself, or should I?"

Lingkong looked at the woman sitting beside the bed, who had changed into a coarse linen dress of a farmer.

But her appearance is still beautiful.

But there was a hint of alienation between his brows, and he looked a little inhuman.

but! !! !!

Such a cold person took all his money!!!

Thinking of this, I just opened my mouth and said "Ah~" while lying there.

I've spent money, so it's not too much to feed myself a meal, right?

Thinking this way, I felt more at ease.

After taking the first bite.

He smacked his lips in disdain, "It's a bit bland."

However, the woman didn't pay any attention to him and another spoonful was already brought to her mouth.

Lingkong looked at her and had to open his mouth and eat.

The main thing is that he didn’t know how long he had been unconscious, and he was indeed hungry.

After finishing that bowl of porridge, I didn't feel much in my stomach.

It seems like, it’s almost the same as not eating.

He looked at the woman in front of him, who turned around and put the bowl on the table.

He lowered his head and looked at Lingkong.

"My name is Qiu He. Tell the host that your name is Qiu Mu. Don't make the mistake."

Akimu?

Lingkong blinked and looked at the woman in front of him.

This guy's name is really...

Careless.

But, Qiumu is Qiumu.

He lay there and nodded, and the woman picked up his coat.

He shook it and put it back at the end of the bed.

"Those few silver notes in exchange for your life are still worth it."

"Hmm." Lingkong rolled his eyes secretly.

This woman has a very dark heart.

At least keep one for yourself.

Seeing him nod, the woman took the bowl and left.

After being served like this for a few days, Lingkong was finally able to support himself and slowly get up and walk.

When I went out, I looked around the farmyard.

I didn't notice it because I was stuck in the house before.

This family is actually...very poor.

Outside the yard, an old woman was sitting under the eaves mending her fishing nets.

Qiu He was beside her, lowering her head to help her tidy up the net that had already been in tatters.

See Lingkong coming out.

The old woman smiled and nodded, "Are you awake, little brother?"

"Thank you for your help, grandma." Lingkong stood under the eaves and bowed with all her strength.

The old woman smiled and shook her head. "I'm not a big trouble."

"It was just scary when your sister carried you over that night."

"You are covered in blood...you young people..."

The old woman was muttering to herself, Qiuhe threw away the fishing net and winked at Lingkong.

I moved a chair from under the eaves for him.

"Better?"

"Yeah." Lingkong was helped by her to sit on the chair.

I took a close look at the farmyard.

Qiuhe picked up a bamboo pole and used it to drive away the birds that had landed in the yard.

Then he looked at the dried fish drying in the yard.

A smile flashed across Lingkong's lips.

After driving away the birds, Qiu He turned around and saw the man sitting on the chair with a smile on his face.

She was slightly stunned, then she realized that this baby-faced man was quite handsome.

Ling Kong looked at Qiu He who was standing there in a daze, then raised his hand and touched his face.

Suddenly he smiled and said, "Sister, I want to drink some water."

The word "sister" made Qiu He slightly stunned.