After being killed by the villain husband

Seeing this, Lin Jingmo chased him out. He forgot to put on his shoes in a hurry and was hurt by the blue stones on the steps. He couldn't help but yelled: "Oh, it hurts."

Shang Shixu, who had just walked to the door, hurriedly turned around and saw Lin Jingmo hugging his feet in pain, ran back to Lin Jingmo without saying a word, and said anxiously, "Madam, how are you?"

Lin Jingmo quickly stretched out his hand to grab Shang Shixu's neck, pouted and said angrily, "You can't run away now, my husband!"

Shang Shixu looked helplessly at Lin Jingmo's hands on his body, shook his head and did not speak.

Lin Jingmo asked: "Did something happen? Why do you look sullen?"

"No." With just two words, Shang Shixu didn't say anything more, he just reached out to pick her up and returned to the room.

He put Lin Jingmo on the bed, reached out and patted the soil on her feet, looked carefully and said, "Is there any injury?"

Lin Jingmo shook his head.

"I went to the northern border, and there are still a lot of official documents that have not been processed. My husband still needs to prepare things for the court tomorrow. You should rest first."

After Shang Shixu finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave. Lin Jingmo hurriedly reached out to hold him, remembering the two pages that Uncle Sun handed her, and asked, "Does your husband really think that General Lu colluded with Beiyan and embezzled military rations?"

Shang Shixu turned his head to look at Lin Jingmo: "This is not something Madam should worry about."

"But..." Lin Jingmo put his other hand on his too, fearing that he would run away, and hurriedly said: "Actually, General Lu wrote down his investigation of the grain depot a few days ago on two pages."

Shang Shixu was a little surprised when he heard this: "What did Madam say?"

Lin Jingmo tried his best to think about it and said: "Actually, Uncle Sun, who was serving the general, handed me two pages of heavy paper. Those two papers clearly stated General Lu's views on the use of military rations and dispatching soldiers, and all of them were written by you after you went to the northern border."

After hearing this, Shang Shixu sat by the bed and asked very seriously, "Where are those two pages?"

Lin Jingmo replied ashamedly: "I lost it on the way back..."

"Lost it?" Shang Shi Xu hurriedly asked, "When did you lose it? Where did you lose it?"

Lin Jingmo shook his head, thought of something, and then continued: "But I remember all the content written above. It probably means that General Lu discovered based on the contents of the marching log that there were not as many soldiers as recorded in the marching book, and the military ration consumption was also quite different from the record."

Upon hearing this, Shang Shixu hugged Lin Jingmo's shoulder and asked, "Madam, have you told anyone else about this?"

Lin Jingmo seemed a little awkward being hugged suddenly, she replied: "Only Shuangyin knows about this besides me, but she can't read."

Shang Shixu hugged Lin Jingmo, stroked her long hair, thought for a long time before slowly saying: "This matter must not be publicized anymore. My husband will investigate."

Lin Jingmo nodded.

Shang Shixu let her go, gently tidied up the broken hair on her forehead, and said softly, "This is a matter of the imperial court. You, a woman, should not interfere. Her Royal Highness is about to give birth. You stay in the mansion and sew some jackets or bibs for the future little Highness. It is also your aunt's heart."

Lin Jingmo flattened his mouth: "But I'm not good at knitting women's red!"

Shang Shixu was amused by her appearance, stretched out his hand to gently scratch her nose and said, "Didn't you embroider a purse?"

"Huh?!" Lin Jingmo asked with bright eyes: "How does my husband know?" After all, he didn't come in time to give it to him.

Shang Shixu cleared his throat unnaturally, stood up and said, "My husband has to go to work, madam, you..."

Before he could finish speaking, Lin Jingmo jumped out of the bed, opened the cupboard, took out the purse inside, looked carefully and handed it to Shang Shixu: "This purse was originally made for my husband."

Shang Shixu took the purse carefully, identified it with some embarrassment, and said, "These two wild geese..."

"It's a mandarin duck!" Lin Jingmo corrected angrily.

"Heh..." Shang Shixu smiled and gently kissed Lin Jingmo's forehead, and put his arms around her: "I will cherish her as a husband."

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After a long time, Mother Li walked in, only to see Lin Jingmo sitting by the bed in a daze.

She couldn't figure out why those two pages were missing, and she couldn't figure out why Shang Shixu didn't seem surprised by this.

Uncle Sun handed over the evidence to her at the beginning so that she could pass it on to her father who was the Minister of the Ministry of Officials. Now that such important evidence is lost, how can she be worthy of the dead General Lu?

Mother Li shook her hand in front of Lin Jingmo, and she came back to her senses.

"The water is hot, where is my uncle?" Mother Li asked.

"I went to the side courtyard." Lin Jingmo replied in a daze.

Mother Li frowned: "Didn't you say you want to live in the main courtyard?"

"I have business to do." Lin Jingmo was still in a daze, and suddenly sighed again: "It's all my fault for losing those two pages!"

Mother Li looked at the distressed Lin Jingmo and had a plan in mind.

The next day, Mother Li took advantage of Shuangyin to serve Lin Jingmo for dinner, sneaked into her room, searched Shuangyin's clothes and bags, but found nothing that Lin Jingmo said. Mother Li was wondering, and found a wooden box from Shuangyin's baggage. She couldn't see anyone around, so she opened the wooden box carefully, and inside was a handkerchief embroidered with plum blossoms.

"This is..." Mother Li took out the handkerchief and looked it over carefully. She put the handkerchief on her chest, and two lines of tears came out of her eyes.

This is... This is the token she left for her daughter!
It turned out that she had been looking for half her life, and her daughter was always by her side. Is it... is it Shuangyin?
In disbelief, Mama Li turned the handkerchief back and forth again. The plum blossoms on it were embroidered by her own hands. When she left her daughter, her daughter was still a baby who had just been full moon!Thinking about it now, isn't it Shuangyin's age today?

"What are you doing?" At this moment, Shuangyin walked in. She snatched the handkerchief and said unceremoniously: "I respect you as a mother, and I always follow you. Why are you now going to our girl's room to rummaging through things?"

"No..." Mother Li seemed a little nervous, she rubbed her hands at a loss and asked, "Is the girl's handkerchief embroidered with plum blossoms?"

Shuangyin didn't reply, but put away the messed up clothes angrily.

Mother Li asked again: "Jingzhong Shaomei, the girl should have never seen plum blossoms before, this handkerchief, someone gave you this handkerchief, right?"

Hearing this, Shuangyin said angrily, "Didn't Mom look through everything? Did you find what you were looking for? It's just a handkerchief. This is my hometown dialect. This is my mother's handkerchief, not stolen!"