The 22nd century's strongest female agent transmigrates into the body of a fallen general's legitimate daughter?
She was cruelly used by her fiancé, her father was framed, her entire...
Chapter 272 Intimate Feelings
"You can't move now!" Qin Xiangnuan forcibly pressed Jiang Lin onto the bed.
Jiang Lin wanted to talk to Qin Xiangnuan at close range, but just as his head left the pillow an inch, Qin Xiangnuan gently and steadily placed it on the pillow again.
"Are you still dizzy?" Qin Xiangnuan asked nervously.
Jiang Lin was about to shake his head, but Qin Xiangnuan's hands were still holding his head, so he could only whisper, "I'm not dizzy anymore."
Qin Xiangnuan said okay, "You'd better stay in bed for a day. If you don't feel any discomfort tomorrow, you can get out of bed."
Jiang Lin blinked his eyes to show that he understood. Well-behaved people will always be rewarded, and Jiang Lin was not surprised.
Qin Xiangnuan smiled at him and turned around to bring over the plate.
Jiang Lin's eyes were always locked on Qin Xiangnuan, or more precisely, on Qin Xiangnuan's face.
"Don't look at me." Qin Xiangnuan had already noticed that her face was getting hot, and Jiang Lin's gaze seemed to penetrate her.
"Nuannuan, do you know?" Jiang Lin said dreamily, "When I opened my eyes today, I thought your appearance was just an accident, but I never thought you would really come."
Perhaps because Jiang Lin was injured, his heart was unusually soft. At this moment, he only wanted to say some heartwarming words to Qin Xiangnuan.
Qin Xiangnuan raised her eyebrows, looked back at Anliu, and reasonably suspected that this person deliberately did not tell her that she had gone to get a prescription.
Anliu shrank his neck. He really didn't mean it. It was just that Jiang Lin was too anxious and didn't hear everything he said. Besides, he didn't give him a chance to explain.
Jiang Lin's eyebrows furrowed, "Nuannuan, look at me."
A sour smell filled the air.
Qin Xiangnuan retracted her gaze, saw the grievance in Jiang Lin's eyes, and smiled, "You are a bit overbearing!"
"I, I just..." Jiang Lin stuttered.
Qin Xiangnuan decided to let him go. "Okay, I understand. I'll just watch you. Drink the medicine, okay?"
Jiang Lin now turned into a delicate person, sitting up with a pillow behind his back, and Qin Xiangnuan fed him the medicine spoonful by spoonful.
After that, Qin Xiangnuan gave him a few more mouthfuls of porridge, and he ate quietly the whole time.
"Jiang Lin, you're fine. On my side..." Qin Xiangnuan turned around and put the cutlery back on the plate, speaking in a low voice, but when she turned around and saw Jiang Lin's heavy eyes, she stopped talking.
Jiang Lin lowered his eyes in deep thought. When Qin Xiangnuan wanted to break the silence, Jiang Lin said, "Go back. I have Anliu and Anfeng here. It's okay."
Neither of them was a shy person, nor would they indulge in romantic relationships, but at this moment, Qin Xiangnuan failed to make a decision in time.
Jiang Lin took the initiative to urge her, and he curled his lips and said, "I didn't know they went to look for you. If I were awake, I would definitely not tell you."
There was nothing wrong with what he said, but Qin Xiangnuan instinctively found it irritating. She had previously said that Jiang Lin could tell her if he needed anything, and at that time she thought it was just a business matter. Even before Jiang Lin said this, Qin Xiangnuan thought so.
However, something went wrong somewhere. It was not until Qin Xiangnuan walked an incense stick away from where Jiang Lin was that she discovered the most fundamental problem.
In a normal couple, when one party is hurt, isn’t that the time when the other party needs to be by their side?
"Go back!" Qin Xiangnuan shouted sternly to Anliu.
"Okay!" Anliu galloped back.
When leaving, Qin Xiangnuan was always thinking about what went wrong and didn't notice the speed of the carriage.
However, it took less than half an incense stick of time to reach the camp. It was hard for Qin Xiangnuan not to know the difference.
"Haha." Anliu smiled awkwardly when he received Qin Xiangnuan's doubtful gaze that seemed to see through his little thoughts.
Qin Xiangnuan calmed down and started laughing too.
The undercurrent felt relaxed and happy, and began to speak without restraint, "The master must be waiting for the third lady to return like a husband-waiting stone."
Qin Xiangnuan stopped and jokingly said, "How do you know I didn't lose something here?"
Anliu's expression paused, and he guessed that Qin Xiangnuan would not be so ruthless, right?
Then he saw the amusement in Qin Xiangnuan's eyes and sighed, "Miss Third, stop saying one thing and thinking another. You should follow your heart. I saw it when you got on the carriage."
Qin Xiangnuan raised an eyebrow, "What did you find out?"
"Of course it's because you and your master are reluctant to leave!" Anliu said, shaking his head, "But I didn't expect that one of you wouldn't stop and the other would actually leave."
Qin Xiangnuan curled her eyebrows. She was too unromantic. Her relationship with Jiang Lin had always been a little distant. When she thought about it carefully, they were more like people working together.
What did Jiang Lin think?
Qin Xiangnuan thought about this question. It seemed that Jiang Lin was more emotionally invested in her than she was. However, Jiang Lin had never talked to her about emotional matters. There was still a need for more adjustment between the two of them.
When she saw Jiang Lin, Qin Xiangnuan thought: Anliu was wrong. Jiang Lin was clearly the one who generously agreed to let her go. It is not possible for him to be like the husband-waiting stone at this time.
But as she got closer, Qin Xiangnuan realized that perhaps what Anliu said was true.
"What are you looking at?" Qin Xiangnuan asked suddenly.
Jiang Lin had not anticipated this scene at all, and the booklet in his hand fell onto the bedding because he did not hold it firmly.
Qin Xiangnuan glanced up. The booklet had fallen flat, with the front facing up, and the words were still upside down.
"Nuannuan?" Jiang Lin felt that he might have been hallucinating. Twice in one day, he did not dare to confirm whether Qin Xiangnuan's existence was real or not.
"It's me." Qin Xiangnuan raised the corner of her mouth. "I wrote a letter there on the way, and then I thought there was nothing I had to do, so I came back."
Jiang Lin was still holding the book, and when Qin Xiangnuan said the latter part, his eyes lit up.
"You're right." Jiang Lin chuckled, "You must stay with me. No one else can replace you."
After her mood changed, Qin Xiangnuan keenly felt the intimate atmosphere between her and Jiang Lin, a feeling she had never experienced before.
The simplest touch in the past would now send a thin electric current through Qin Xiangnuan's body.
With Qin Xiangnuan by his side, Jiang Lin picked up the booklet he had dropped before. Not only was the font straightened, but his speed also increased.
"These foreigners can't hold back any longer." Jiang Lin roughly rolled up the booklet and held it in his hand.
Qin Xiangnuan had just caught a glimpse of some of the content and understood where Jiang Lin's anger came from.
"Are they suddenly eager to expand their territory?" Qin Xiangnuan asked.
Jiang Lin frowned. "They've always been eyeing the border covetously, but in the past year, their activities have become more frequent."
Qin Xiangnuan gently pried Jiang Lin's hands apart, put the manual aside, and sniffed him curiously: "Don't they have any internal conflicts?"