I am cannon fodder, but I can hug thighs

Lin Lin took out a pair of shoes suitable for Lin Jin to walk in: "Your foot injury is too serious. My suggestion is that you take some time to recover. But if you don't want to, I can't say anything."

It is human nature to worry about someone.

If Lin Jin continues like this, she will probably get sick first.

"Thank you. If it weren't for you, I would be dead now." Lin Jin put on her shoes. The soft soles made her feet feel a little better, but they still hurt.

Lin Lin looked at Lin Jin, who was trying to relax her brows for fear that he would not want to go, and said, "When we find a way, I will get you a wheelchair."

How stupid.

After getting the general direction, Liu Zhengqing led his men to find the downstream of the river and began searching for Lin Jin's location inch by inch.

Song Shiqiu did not look for him again, but stayed in Fuyun Courtyard every day, waiting for news from Liu Zhengqing.

He looked at Song Shixia on the bed with red eyes. Song Shixia's vision had also begun to become blurry. She held Song Shiqiu's hand and breathed weakly: "Brother, is there any news about Ajin?"

"Yes, yes... She will be back soon. Liu Zhengqing has found A Jin and is bringing her back." Song Shiqiu looked at Song Shixia and lied without changing his expression. "Xia Xia, wait a little longer. Wait a little longer. Wait for A Jin to come back and you will get better too."

Song Shixia could no longer see Song Shiqiu's face clearly, nor could she hear Song Shiqiu's lies. She closed her eyes with peace of mind: "Okay, okay..."

Ajin, I'm glad you're okay.

Song Shixia was already weak, and the continuous high fever had drained her last bit of energy. She was hanging on for dear life just to see Lin Jin return.

Song Shiqiu just held Song Shixia's hand, his throat was so dry and sore that he couldn't make a sound.

Song Shiqiu sent out almost all the people he could use, even borrowed all the private soldiers from the emperor and the prince. However, now he only had one direction for Lin Jin. The cliff was too high to go down directly from it, and the river was too long, so the search was not as simple as imagined.

He didn't even know if Lin Jin was still alive, but this was the only way he could keep his sister alive.

Liu Zhengqing's condition was not much better than Song Shiqiu and the others, especially when he learned from others how high the waterfall was. He felt like a pool of blood in his heart when he didn't find Lin Jin for a day.

He felt dull pain and shortness of breath, and regretted why he had not taken Lin Jin away from the capital, this place of trouble, earlier.

"You should take a rest first." Yan Sihuai, the son of Zhenbei Marquis, handed the water bag to Liu Zhengqing. He couldn't bear to see Liu Zhengqing searching without sleep. "It's not worth it if you collapse like this."

The reason why Yan Sihuai was here was because he knew that Song Shiqiu was looking for someone, so he wanted to repay Song Shiqiu for his help to the Zhenbei Marquis Mansion. However, after following him to look for someone for these days, he really felt that he could not hold on any longer.

He, a man who had practiced martial arts since childhood, couldn't hold on, so he really didn't know how Liu Zhengqing, a scholar, could hold on.

"You really admire that Miss Lin Liu." Yan Sihuai could only guess this way. Only Liu Zhengqing was really looking for her desperately.

Liu Zhengqing took a sip of water and glanced at him: "Even if you are helping now, you can't ruin my sister's reputation like this." Then he whispered, "What do you mean by admirer? This is my biological sister."

Yan Sihui was choked and his face turned red: "You kiss, kiss my sister?"

The life story of this Miss Lin Liu is quite tortuous.

Liu Zhengqing has been very popular in the capital recently. After all, there are not many people who can be invited to the palace banquet before the spring examination.

"Sir, sir!" The family guard came back with a man, "There is news about the girl."

Liu Zhengqing stood up quickly, looking nervous: "Where is it?"

"Sir, tell me the truth when he asks you a question!" The family general pushed the woodcutter hard. "I just heard what he said. I should have accepted the silver that girl gave me a while ago. Even if I don't go to the capital to deliver the letter, I can't be stingy with the money. In this remote place, I think there are only Miss Lin Liu and her friends here."

The woodcutter had a bitter face. He didn't expect that just complaining a few words would cause such trouble. "My Lord, please understand. The girl's clothes are very strange. I was afraid of encountering ghosts, so I didn't dare to cause trouble. I didn't know that she was a girl from your rich family."

"Where is he?" Liu Zhengqing was not interested in hearing this. He just wanted to know Lin Jin's whereabouts. "Lead the way!"

The woodcutter looked at the half-pulled knife in the servant's hand and dared not say anything else. He could only walk in front with trembling body to lead the way for Liu Zhengqing.

Lin Lin and Lin Jin had just found a slightly flatter path. Lin Lin wanted to get the wheelchair out, but it seemed that the path was only relatively flat, but still difficult to walk on.

It still doesn't seem appropriate.

Lin Jin knew what Lin Lin was thinking and smiled indifferently: "It's okay, maybe this is called a blessing in disguise. If it is a disaster, it can't be avoided."

Lin Lin sighed: "How about I carry you?"

"?" Lin Jin looked at Lin Lin in disbelief, "There's no need to do this."

How could the heroine deserve such a huge sacrifice?

Lin Lin took out a pill from the system and swallowed it, then bent down in front of Lin Jin: "Come up, your feet will be crippled if you walk any further."

"I've only heard of Popeye eating spinach, what is this?" Lin Jin lay on Lin Lin's back, "Is this really okay?"

Lin Lin weighed Lin Jin's weight and found that she was much lighter than before. He didn't feel uncomfortable when he carried her on his back before. "Okay, you're not heavy now."

Her strength has now increased by 50%, and Lin Jin is still light, so carrying him on her back feels like a child.

"Thank you." Lin Jin felt a little guilty. If it weren't for the heroine, she would not have survived, and now she has troubled the heroine for so long.

However, Lin Lin felt that Lin Jin was so light that he was almost weightless, and his expression looked a little unclear.

"Is it worth it for her?"

Lin Lin bit his lip, as if asking himself, or Lin Jin, whether it was worth it to make himself look like a ghost for the sake of Song Shixia.

"It's worth it." Lin Jin said softly.

Lin Lin's question also had an answer: "Yeah."

Tu Huaining, who was far away in the Valley of Divine Doctors, had no idea what was going on. She was sitting among a pile of medical books. She had read so many during this period that she was too lazy to put the books back. If she didn't find anything she wanted, she would just throw them away.

Tu Huaining threw the book she had just finished reading aside and rubbed her eyes. She was almost dazzled by the sight but couldn't find the legendary treasure of the valley.

She supported herself with both hands and tried to take the row of medical books on the top shelf, but her fingertips suddenly seemed to touch something in the gap at the bottom of the bookshelf. She thought about it and pulled the thing out.

The books were so old that their appearance was unrecognizable. Only a faintly visible mark of the Divine Doctor Valley on them indicated that they were indeed books from their Divine Doctor Valley.

Tu Huaining opened the book, her blood boiling and she almost tore the book to pieces. This was indeed the book she had been looking for for a while. If she hadn't come across it, would this book that could save millions of people just be left to gather dust in the library?

What do the people who have been cleaning the library do for a living all these years?

She read the words and needlework instructions quickly and found the page she was looking for.

Tu Huaining smiled with satisfaction. Although the book was a little damaged, it was enough to save Song Shixia's life.

She put the book in her sleeve pocket and when she left the library, she glanced at the disciple who was in charge of the library: "I'll deal with you when I come back, you idiots."

The disciple didn't understand why, but he was still scared and hiccuping.

The valley master seemed very angry.

Tu Huaining did not waste time. Although this acupuncture method could save Song Shixia's life, every extra day would increase the danger. She went to the stable to get her horse, climbed on it and started heading for the capital.

She would help rescue the people her cousin wanted to save no matter what.

"Gee!" Tu Huaining whipped the horse hard, and the white horse ran desperately.