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Chapter 249 Encouraging Spring Flowers to Kill Her Husband

Chapter 249 Encouraging Chunhua to kill her husband

"This kind of life makes me unable to see the light of day!"

Lin Jiumian smiled: "Your husband is still alive, but his life or death depends on you. Do you want to kill him with your own hands?"

The woman was slightly stunned: "Can I really do this?"

Lin Jiumian nodded: "Okay, he stabbed you, he tortured you to pieces, he made your life worse than death, there is nothing you can't let go of."

Chunhua bit her lip: "I can, I want to kill him with my own hands."

Lin Jiumian was very satisfied with her reaction: "You take good care of your injuries. When you are healed, I will take you to see him!"

Chunhua shook her head: "No, noble lord, I don't need to recover from my injuries, I can go now!"

"If I don't kill him, I won't be able to have a good day or sleep at night."

Lin Jiumian smiled: "Okay, then I will help you."

Lin Jiumian signaled for someone to carry her to the military camp.

Chai Xing took Chun Hua there in person, but he was not allowed to enter the military camp.

Wu Yan followed Chun Hua in.

Later, Ju Wuyan said that Chunhua was very ruthless and stabbed her man like crazy, stabbing him more than a dozen times, and did not stop until she was exhausted.

Even because he was so excited, he opened the wound and fainted again.

The man was dead and could no longer die, so Jun Wumo had his body thrown into a mass grave.

Chunhua was carried back, changed her clothes, and rested peacefully in the Liulic Pavilion.

Lin Jiumian asked Hong Ji and Xia He to take good care of her and give her comfort.

Come back to her after she recovers.

When she returned to the palace, Feiyun was looking at her resentfully in the courtyard!

"What's that expression on your face? I'm not someone who abandons you all the time!" Lin Jiumian looked horrified.

Feiyun grinned and came over with a smile: "I'm not waiting for you. If you don't come back!"

"I thought there would be something to eat at noon today, but I didn't even eat breakfast in the morning. I just came here to eat."

"But when I got here, I realized that you wouldn't come back at noon, so Xiangli didn't cook at all."

"We agreed on four dishes and one soup, but I paid for the food!" the princess protested angrily.

Lin Jiumian sat down opposite her and grinned:

"Princess, I'm afraid you may have made a mistake about something!"

"This is a private restaurant, not a restaurant or a restaurant."

Feiyun frowned: "Is there any difference? They all charge money to eat!"

Lin Jiumian stretched out a finger and shook it: "No, no, of course there is a difference."

"Private cuisine, private cuisine, is naturally a place for private cooking and eating, just like your best friend prepared a sumptuous dinner for you when you were busy!"

"If your best friend is always there and pays you to cook, is that still private cooking? Then it's a restaurant!"

Thinking about it, Feiyun seems to make a little bit of sense.

But, it's just a little bit.

However, when I think about it carefully, I feel like something is not quite right.

Lin Jiumian continued at this time: "Of course, if you have to eat two meals a day, you can also add an extra five hundred taels. I will guarantee that you can eat even if I am not here."

Feiyun raised his eyebrows: "Really?"

Lin Jiumian nodded: "Of course, I, Lin Jiumian, never deceive others."

Feiyun readily took out five hundred taels and gave it to him.

For a person who is used to eating spicy food, he really can’t stand the cuisine in Capital City.

Because the taste of Ducheng cuisine is salty and sweet.

Either too salty or too sweet, rarely spicy.

Even if there is, the taste is not authentic!

After Lin Jiumian accepted the money, his attitude immediately changed.
Chapter completed!
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