Shen Yunjiao looked at him in surprise.
In her mind, a man can only become a woman if he has undergone surgery.
The problem is, surely no one in Dayong would undergo sex reassignment surgery?
"Young Master Yan, have you drunk too much? You're starting to talk nonsense." Shen Yunjiao asked with a slight frown.
Yan Shiman forced a smile. "Miss Chen, please answer me quickly."
“Of course not. How could a man suddenly turn into a woman?” Shen Yunjiao denied it decisively, her tone revealing an undeniable certainty.
Yan Shiman immediately looked miserable and muttered to herself, "But last night when I looked at him, it was like I was looking at a woman, and he felt so soft to the touch."
"What did you say?" Shen Yunjiao asked curiously, wanting to lean closer to listen.
Under Shen Yunjiao's gaze, Yan Shiman's tightly pursed lips trembled slightly. He finally spoke, his voice carrying an undisguised embarrassment, "I...I might...have mistaken Beifeng for a woman."
Upon hearing this, Shen Yunjiao's eyes widened like copper bells, her face filled with disbelief.
What do you mean by treating the north wind like a woman?
Bei Feng was Xiao Huaijin's secret guard. Shen Yunjiao believed that he was handsome and mighty, but if she said he looked like a woman, she would suggest that person go to an ophthalmologist.
“Young Master Yan, Bei Feng is tall, even a head taller than you. How could he possibly be a girl?” Shen Yunjiao said with a laugh.
Yan Shi sat unsteadily on the stool, his brows furrowed, and he rested his chin on his hand in distress, saying, "I don't know, could it be because of my daughter Su?"
He looked at Shen Yunjiao, "Miss Shen, your medical skills are superb, could you lend me a hand?"
Shen Yunjiao paused, shook her head, and replied, "If you really want me to turn Beifeng into a girl, I can't do it."
Yan Shiman hurriedly shook his head, a hint of anxiety in his eyes. "No, I just want Miss Chen to help me see when Beifeng will wake up."
Shen Yunjiao breathed a sigh of relief, but quickly grasped the crux of the matter and asked, "Were you with Beifeng just now?"
Yan Shiman fell silent for a moment, leaving only his dark eyes darting around restlessly.
Seeing his expression, Shen Yunjiao knew what was going on and said, "You all drank together."
Yan Shiman nodded with a slightly stiff expression, but dared not speak.
Shen Yunjiao could tell that he must have done something he was guilty of, so she sat down and said, "Young Master Yan, if you continue to hide things and are unwilling to tell the whole story, I cannot see you."
As a doctor, what I fear most is patients concealing information from their patients.
Upon hearing this, Yan Shiman's heart tightened, and he quickly replied, "I'll tell you, I'll tell you everything."
He took a deep breath to calm his panic, and then slowly told Shen Yunjiao the whole story from beginning to end, without missing a single word.
It turns out that yesterday, Yan Shiman performed at Ziyun Tower as "Miaoyin Niangzi" as usual. At the end of the performance, she overheard a group of guests whispering among themselves.
He quietly walked in, only to find that their conversation was about his own voice.
"Did you hear that? Lady Miaoyin's voice seems different today than usual," one of them said, fanning himself with a hint of doubt in his eyes.
“That’s right. The voice is a bit rougher and less light than before. It sounds more like a man’s voice,” another person whispered in agreement.
Yan Shiman was greatly shocked.
At the tender age of eighteen, his vocal cords had already quietly transformed, gradually changing from the androgynous voice of his youth to a slightly hoarse male voice.
He felt extremely panicked and immediately decided to go to the brothel to find a drug that could make his voice more charming.
After hearing his purpose, the top courtesan gave him a medicinal wine called "Daughter's Crisp" without saying a word.
"Daughter's Su" is, as the name suggests, a drink that makes women more soft and charming, and their voices naturally become more tender and affectionate.
Yan Shiman took the medicinal wine back to Ziyun Tower and hid in his room alone to try it out and see if it would have any effect.
After only a few sips, I felt a little dizzy.
Not only that, he felt his body gradually become soft, as if he were being gently wrapped in a light veil.
Yan Shiman stopped there and didn't continue.
Shen Yunjiao was listening intently, so she pretended to have a stern face and said seriously, "Go on and continue."
Yan Shiman's eyes flickered, filled with hesitation and trepidation. "Miss Chen, you must promise me that if I tell you, you absolutely cannot tell my cousin. I'm afraid he will break my legs."
It seems that Yan Shiman is truly afraid of Xiao Huaijin.
Shen Yunjiao chuckled and softly promised, "I'm not the kind of person who keeps secrets. I will keep your words a secret and will never tell anyone. You can rest assured."
After receiving Shen Yunjiao's assurance, Yan Shiman breathed a sigh of relief and continued speaking.
After drinking, his consciousness became somewhat hazy. In his dazed state, his vision caught sight of a tall figure, as if slowly walking from the depths of the night, silently stepping into the room.
As he drew closer, Yan Shiman could finally see the man's face clearly: sword-like eyebrows, bright eyes, and a composed and self-possessed demeanor.
This man is Beifeng, Xiao Huaijin's bodyguard.
The north wind carried a bittersweet fragrance, which Yan Shiman could never get enough of, and she was completely absorbed in the scent.
When Beifeng needed the documents in Yan Shiman's hands, he seemed to be trapped in some kind of illusion, simply staring intently at Beifeng.
Finally, North Wind grew impatient and frowned, intending to turn and leave.
But Yan Shiman suddenly reached out and stopped him.
Her beautiful eyes gleamed with an unusual light.
Holding a flask of wine in his hand, he smiled and said to the North Wind, "Brother North Wind, try this wine and see if your voice becomes more melodious. If you do, I will give you the document so you can go back and report."
Beifeng was somewhat helpless, but thinking that the mission was important, he finally took the pot of wine and drank it all in one gulp.
Later, he got drunk, and the north wind got drunk too.
He seemed even more drunk, and mistook the North Wind for a woman, groping him all over.
But Bei Feng went even further; he not only laid a hand on Yan Shiman, but also verbally abused him, and even took his virginity.
Of course, Yan Shi was too shy to tell Shen Yunjiao the last sentence.
"Well, I woke up later and my headache took a long time to subside. But Beifeng remained unconscious. I was a little worried about him, wondering if he had been poisoned by the medicinal wine."
Yan Shiman lowered his eyes, still weak, his face filled with shame and unease, looking as if he had done something wrong. "I thought this medicinal wine would only change my voice, but I didn't expect it to make me feel drunk after drinking it."
“Miss Chen, just for the sake of the help I gave you before, could you please check the North Wind for me? I’m afraid this thing will clash with it.”
Shen Yunjiao was slightly taken aback, and for a moment she didn't know what to say to Yan Shiman. Helpless, she could only call out to him, "Take me to see him."
Yan Shiman stood up happily upon seeing this, but the movement was so sudden that it pulled on the back of his head, causing his face to turn pale instantly. However, in order to avoid being discovered by Shen Yunjiao, he tried his best to remain calm.
Shen Yunjiao pretended not to see his panic and followed him obediently into the most secluded room in Ziyun Tower, which was the room where Beifeng was now.
Yan Shiman stood in front of the door, hesitant and undecided, his hand hanging in mid-air.
Just as he hesitated, a slender hand reached out from the side and gently pushed, and the door opened silently.
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