Chapter 115: Jealousy

"Don't...don't lose it! Fortunately..."

Luo Hun reluctantly snatched back his treasured secret book.

He touched it with a distressed look and said, "If you weren't my close junior brother, would I be reluctant to give it to you?"

"Junior brother, just trust me this time."

Luo Hun put the book back into his hand and said mysteriously.

"This is my trump card. There's a surprise inside."

Xin Hongying frowned and opened the book doubtfully, flipping through it bit by bit. The first thirty-six strategies were quite normal, and could be considered as a magic trick for love. The more he read, the more he found it appealing.

Xin Hongying looked into it a little.

But in the second half, there were some more paintings. After realizing what they were, Xin Hongying suddenly felt angry and his eyes seemed to be burned.

He suddenly looked up and was about to scold.

Steward Lin came to report in a panic.

Xin Hongying quickly turned the book in her hand around, feeling ashamed and angry, and her expression was so gloomy that it could kill people.

He closed the book in disgust, not wanting others to see its contents.

If this book only contained the Thirty-Six Strategies of Love, it wouldn't need three covers. It turns out there's also...

It's simply filthy and disgusting!

Steward Lin whispered, "General, something happened in the study."

Regardless of his leg injury, Luo Hun's face suddenly changed. He stood up suddenly and asked sternly, "What did you say?"

…

When Xin Hongying and Luo Hun rushed to the study together.

The room full of portraits hanging in the study comes into view.

A golden house full of paintings!

Xin Hongying found Shen Tingyu in the corner, walked to her side, and the two of them naturally came together.

He naturally asked, "What happened?"

Shen Tingyu shrugged, put his shoulders against hers, stood on tiptoe, and the two of them whispered to each other: "I don't know."

Bai Feng stood in front of a hanging portrait.

She was wearing a moon-white robe and the breeze was blowing through her dark hair, just as real as in the past.

Luo Hun's whole body trembled, his eyes slightly red, he really felt that he was drunk and not drunk.

He took a step forward, stopped timidly, and murmured affectionately.

"Lanlan, is that you?"

His Adam's apple rolled up and down. Luo Hun threw away his crutches, swallowed his saliva, and took a step forward.

He opened his arms and hugged the woman in white tightly, with such force that it seemed as if he was kneading her into his own flesh and blood.

Tears had already burst out and were pouring out of my eyes.

"Lanlan...Lanlan..."

"I missed you so much! You're finally back."

Bai Feng was suddenly hugged by the man, his body became as stiff as a stone, and a hint of disgust flashed in his eyes.

He struggled hard, trying to break free from his embrace, but he was no match for the strength of the battlefield-soaked general.

He almost lost his composure and blurted out his original voice, but managed to calm down for a moment.

Bai Feng's chest heaved violently, and he spoke through gritted teeth.

"General Luo, let me go. I am not your Lan...Lan."

He elbowed back, hitting him in the chest, and when his arms loosened, he broke free from his embrace and moved away.

"General, please respect yourself!"

Luo Hun wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with his calloused fingers. Through the mist of tears, he had the illusion that Lanlan had walked out of the painting.

Shen Tingyu on the side shook his head and murmured: "Similar! It's really too similar."

Bai Feng stood next to the portrait, looking as if they were carved out of the same mold.

When he hugged her just now, he keenly sensed the malice of Miss Bai Feng. They were nothing alike except for their faces.

She is not Lanlan!

Luo Hun calmed down a little, and a long-lost vigilance surged up in him, his eyes as sharp as a blade drawn from its sheath.

What is her purpose in approaching me and His Majesty with such a face?

At this moment after waking up, Luo Hun couldn't help but make the matter into a conspiracy.

"Who are you then? What is your purpose in coming to this general's side?"

Bai Feng said calmly, "General Luo, you're overthinking it. I don't have any purpose."

"I'm a Gu Master, I only know how to cure diseases and remove poisons." Bai Feng asked back with a sarcastic tone, frowning.

"What is the relationship between this woman and the general?"

Seeing that they might fight, Shen Tingyu elbowed Xin Hongying and said, "Your Majesty, why don't you stop them?"

"Let them solve it themselves. I trust my senior brother." Xin Hongying's eyes darkened. He did not expect that Bai Feng was actually related to his father-in-law.

Now that I think about it, their appearance was indeed a coincidence.

A chill ran up his spine, and his big, bony hands suddenly clenched.

He held Shen Tingyu's hand with his backhand to stop her from going up, and said calmly: "Let them solve it themselves, I also want to know."

Shen Tingyu was familiar with the original novel, so she naturally wouldn't doubt Bai Feng. However, the original novel also concealed the fact that the two genius doctors, the big and the small, were not a pair of sisters.

Words are deceptive, and Shen Tingyu has experienced this countless times with tyrants.

He suppressed his lips that were about to move and stopped moving forward.

Bai Feng sneered when he saw this.

The cold eyebrows looked at Shen Tingyu, slightly disappointed, and said softly: “Goddess, do you doubt me too?”

For a moment, Shen Tingyu became the center of everyone's attention.

Shen Tingyu was entangled, his eyes wandered for a moment, "I..."

She could completely trust the tyrant because he was the target of her mission, but she could not completely trust Bai Feng.

Especially since he has so many secrets.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Bai Feng understood everything. His heart felt like it was shattered by the sound of falling rocks: "You don't believe it either..."

"I believe—"

Shen Tingyu interrupted him, his eyes firm.

"I believe you. You must have your own difficulties...right? Just explain it clearly."

A person who can save a city's patients during an epidemic must not be a bad person.

Xin Hongying lowered her eyes, clasped her hands together, but her heart gradually grew cold.

It turns out that your unconditional trust is not just for me, you would do the same for others.

Jealousy is like grass that grows wildly overnight.

Bai Feng curled his lips. He only wanted her to believe him, that was enough.

Bai Feng: "General Luo, please explain first what your relationship with her is."

Luo Hun frowned, looking puzzled: "What?"

His gaze passed Bai Feng and looked into the painting, his eyes full of affection. "She is the one I love the most. If it weren't for what happened back then, she should have been my wife, Xin Rulan."

My wife!

My heart is weeping silently.

Bai Feng looked at him quietly, his expression searching, and said lightly: "Xin Rulan, so her name is Xin Rulan."

"Nine years ago, I saved her in a valley, and she offered her beauty as payment..."

"What did you do to her? You peeled off her face?" Luo Hun threw away his crutch and stood on one leg. His body was restless and he was furious. He wanted to kill her immediately.

"I'm a healer!"

Bai Feng rolled his eyes lazily and said coldly, "I just borrowed her face and disguised myself as her."

"Great, she's still alive, right!" Luo Hun breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes brightening. "Then where is she now?"

"Is she doing okay?"

"Why don't you come back to me?"

Luo Hun poured out all the questions in his mind like pouring out beans.