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Shen Yinshuang finished speaking without any hesitation in her eyes.

"You!" Xiao Yin stared coldly at Shen Yinshuang.

"General, please return." Shen Yinshuang lowered her head, still insisting.

"Shen Yinshuang, is this how you treat your savior?" Xiao Yin questioned Shen Yinshuang.

Shen Yinshuang said indifferently, "I am not worth the General's trouble. But please rest assured, as long as I live, I will definitely fulfill my promise to the General and embroider the wedding dress for the General's wedding."

Shen Yinshuang didn't say anything more.

"Shen Yinshuang, you just won't back down or beg me even once?" Xiao Yin asked, his voice low and each word distinct.

His hands tightened their grip.

He watched as Shen Yinshuang's face gradually contorted in his palm.

Xiao Yin knew all too well how strong a martial artist was.

Even so, Shen Yinshuang remained stubborn and refused to compromise.

She just stared fixedly at Xiao Yin.

Finally, Xiao Yin suddenly let go.

If you keep pinching her, Shen Yinshuang will die from broken bones.

After Xiao Yin released her grip, Shen Yinshuang fell directly onto the bed.

She struggled to get up.

Xiao Yin had already turned around and quickly walked out of the hut.

Shen Yinshuang watched calmly without saying a word.

Suddenly, Xiao Yin walked to the door of the small house, turned around, and his gaze fell on Shen Yingshuang again.

Shen Yinshuang's heart was beating a little fast, and her palms were sweaty.

And the place that no one noticed was where her palm was pressed down.

Below is the sachet she embroidered for Xiao Yin.

However, there's no point in giving it anymore.

"General, is there anything else?" Shen Yinshuang asked quietly, snapping out of her reverie.

"Shen Yinshuang, don't you have anything to say to me?" Xiao Yin asked Shen Yinshuang with a cold face.

He stood with his hands behind his back, his forearm muscles taut.

He looked at Shen Yinshuang with a gaze that seemed to be trying to see through her.

But Shen Yinshuang's gaze remained calm as she stared steadily at Xiao Yin.

There were absolutely no ups and downs.

Even his reply to Xiao Yin sounded indifferent: "I have nothing to say to the general."

After saying that, Xiao Yin left without looking back.

The cabin fell silent instantly.

Shen Yinshuang lowered her head and laughed self-deprecatingly.

The feeling of soreness and swelling in my eyes became increasingly noticeable.

She wanted to cry, but couldn't.

After Xiao Yin left, Cui Xi hurriedly came in from outside.

Before Cuixi could recover from the horrifying scene from before, her face was still terribly pale.

My palms were shaking.

"Miss, this was definitely done by Miss Cui." Cui Xi said without hesitation.

"How could she be so vicious and cruel? If the general hadn't arrived, you would have either died from snake venom or been executed for disturbing the Empress Dowager."

This was the first time Cui Xi had ever met someone with such a malicious mind.

In the small courtyard in the western suburbs, everyone had their own thoughts.

But it's not to the point of actually killing you.

Here, you're always walking on the edge of a sword, which is terrifying.

"Cuixi, keep these words to yourself!" Shen Yingshuang covered Cuixi's mouth, her voice becoming much sterner.

Cui Xi's face was pale, and she nodded passively, staring at Shen Ying Shuang stiffly.

"The more you say, the more mistakes you'll make. Besides, walls have ears here, and you might get into trouble. Here, it could be a matter of life and death, do you hear me?" Shen Yinshuang calmly instructed Cuixi.

Cui Xi's face remained pale.

But she still nodded vigorously.

Shen Yinshuang then released Cuixi, who was still somewhat shaken.

But she no longer dared to say these things.

"Miss, it's getting late. Let me make your bed so you can get some rest," Cui Xi said, changing the subject.

Shen Yinshuang nodded.

She was truly exhausted.

But when she opened her eyes, all she could see was that king cobra.

Shen Yinshuang still felt terrified.

I'm afraid that a new king cobra might suddenly rush out from some unexpected corner.

However, Shen Yinshuang did not show it on the surface.

"Miss, is this the sachet you made for the general?" Cui Xi suddenly fell off the bed while making the bed.

Before Shen Yinshuang could grab it, Cuixi had already picked it up.

She looked at the sachet, said nothing, and became even quieter.

In the first year she met Xiao Yin, she made him a sachet every year on his birthday.

The sachet contained not only amulets obtained from the temple, but also amulets for good luck.

And there's also her affection for Xiao Yin.

It has been seven years since she met Xiao Yin.

This is the seventh sachet she has made.

She thought that she would never do anything for Xiao Yin again.

"Young lady, your embroidery is truly exquisite. I have never seen such a finely crafted sachet before," Cui Xi exclaimed sincerely. "How could anyone not like it?"

"Throw it away." Shen Yinshuang came back to her senses and remained calm.

Cui Xi was stunned: "Isn't it a waste to throw it away?"

"Its existence is meaningless; keeping it only makes people uncomfortable," Shen Yinshuang said calmly.

In such a statement, Cui Xi would be certain.

This is for Xiao Yin.

Cuixi didn't dare to speak. After making the bed, she picked up the sachet and went out.

The room fell completely silent.

Cui Xi walked out of the hut, looked at the sachet in her hand, and couldn't help but sigh.

Having stayed in the courtyard for so long, she could sense Xiao Yin's concern for Shen Yinshuang.

Shen Yinshuang is ill, and Xiao Yin will come to help.

Although Xiao Yin would not openly bestow gifts upon Shen Yinshuang on her birthday.

However, Xiao Yin's gifts never arrived late each year.

Xiao Yin remained outwardly indifferent, downplaying the significance of the gift.

But everyone knows that these things are actually priceless.

But Shen Yinshuang used it very rarely.

She didn't want to cause herself any trouble.

And Shen Yinshuang's feelings for Xiao Yin were also clearly seen by Cui Xi.

No matter how small the matter.

Cui Xi once truly believed that Xiao Yin would eventually marry Shen Ying Shuang as his concubine.

But now—

Cui Xi shook her head and took out the sachet in her hand.

Just as she was about to deal with it, she suddenly saw Xiao Yin appear silently in front of her.

Cui Xi was genuinely startled.

Without a second thought, she knelt down to pay her respects: "This servant greets the General."

"What is that in your hand?" Xiao Yin asked in a deep voice.

Without hesitation, Cui Xi immediately placed it in front of Xiao Yin: "This is the sachet that Miss asked me to dispose of."

Cui Xi didn't say anything unnecessary, genuinely afraid that saying more would lead to more mistakes.

The events of the past two days have left Cuixi feeling lingering fear.

But she couldn't help wanting to say a few more words to Xiao Yin.

In the end, she held back.

Xiao Yin's gaze fell on the sachet in Cui Xi's hand.

He didn't speak, and stood quietly.

"Did Shen Yinshuang ask you to dispose of it?" Xiao Yin asked calmly after a long pause.

Cui Xi nodded: "This servant just feels that it would be a waste to throw away such an exquisite sachet."

Xiao Yin didn't speak, but he had already taken the sachet from Cui Xi's hand.

He could recognize it at a glance; it was Shen Yinshuang's embroidery.

He thought of his birthdays in the past two years, and Shen Yingshuang had given him sachets both times.

He lowered his eyes and watched quietly without saying a word.