Nanzhi lived a very comfortable life in that drafty room.
The quilt was thin, so she slept fully clothed without feeling any discomfort.
The sixth concubine had mocked her several times, but she remained unmoved.
Seeing that she was completely unaffected by her surroundings and was still beautiful and charming even in the simplest clothes, the sixth concubine's jealousy soared, and she was furious.
She wanted to scratch Hua Nanzhi's face, but Shen Zhencai had people watching Nanzhi from a distance. If she did, Shen Zhencai would kill her.
Thinking of how Nan Zhi would rather die than submit to Shen Zhencai, yet Shen Zhencai still protected her, and looking at Nan Zhi in front of her who was determined to protect her innocence, she suddenly thought of something, and a sinister smile appeared on her lips.
In fact, Nam Gyi only ate one spoiled meal, and the food inexplicably improved the next day. Although there was no meat, at least it wasn't spoiled.
She had no idea that Shen Yunjin had done all of this quietly.
If he could help in a more obvious way, he would have arranged for someone to bring her blankets and warm clothing.
Shen Yunjin secretly arranged for people to find a way to send Nanzhi away, but before the opportunity could come, something unexpected happened.
Shen Zhencai sent a bodyguard to guard Nanzhi so that he could report the situation to Shen Zhencai in a timely manner.
That day, the bodyguard, perhaps having eaten something wrong, suddenly developed a stomachache and, unable to bear it any longer, had to run to find a latrine.
After he finished and walked out of the outhouse, the urge came back shortly after...
There had been no problem with the food she ate these past few days, so Nanzhi was on guard. However, on the sixth day of her stay, not long after dinner, she suddenly felt something was wrong.
She felt short of breath and realized something was wrong. She rushed out to find the bodyguard, but he was nowhere to be found.
Nan Zhi felt increasingly uncomfortable. Despite the freezing weather, she felt unbearably hot. To alleviate the rising temperature, she subconsciously tugged at her collar, revealing a large expanse of snow-white skin. Feeling the chill of the wind blowing against her, she finally felt a little better.
But that wasn't enough; she needed more coolness.
Her vision grew increasingly blurry, and she stumbled forward, taking one step at a time. In her dazed state, she seemed to see a man walking towards her.
The sixth concubine secretly had someone drug Nanzhi, and also drugged a slovenly servant in the mansion with the same drug, tricking him into going to Nanzhi's place to get something, all in order to humiliate Nanzhi's innocence and make Shen Zhencai completely despise her.
Seeing the man enter Nanzhi's courtyard, she was afraid that staying would arouse suspicion, so she quickly turned around and left.
She thought she had succeeded, walking with a swagger and grinning from ear to ear. Little did she know that not long after she left, the man who had tried to bully Nanzhi was lying on the ground, dragged into the house by a small hand, and then the door was closed.
During this period of time, every time Shen Yunjin came back, he would intentionally or unintentionally take a detour to the library.
The library was very tall and not close to the courtyard where Nanzhi lived, but on the fourth floor, he could just see Nanzhi's room through the window.
Today, he returned home half an hour late. When he arrived on the fourth floor, he subconsciously picked up the binoculars on the table and looked in that direction, but he didn't see the person he wanted to see.
The peeling paint on the door was tightly shut, and nothing could be seen.
You went to sleep before it got dark?
Shen Yunjin frowned, looked around for a while, but didn't see anyone come out. Without thinking much about it, he put down the binoculars and took out a map of Beiping's defenses from the drawer to look at.
Beiping was under Shen Zhencai's jurisdiction. In fact, not only Beiping, but also several other districts and cities were under Shen Zhencai's jurisdiction, all located around Beiping.
To safely transport them out of Nam Gyi, it is essential to do so discreetly and quickly, without alerting the other cities.
After much deliberation, Shen Yunjin's gaze finally settled on Guangchuan, the city with the fewest troops. Sending her here, and then transferring her to another city, might allow her to escape completely before Shen Zhencai could react...
He was planning to take action in the next few days, but before he could finalize the plan, he suddenly heard a noise behind him.
He subconsciously turned around, and when he saw Nanzhi lying on the ground, leaning against the bookshelf and panting, his pupils contracted. He got up and strode over to her.
Nan Zhi's expression was off. He thought something was wrong and asked in a deep voice, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
Nan Zhi looked at him with hazy eyes. She was a little slow to react, but as if she heard his voice, her tense body relaxed a lot.
She grabbed his hand, "Young Marshal..."
Shen Yunjin hadn't noticed anything amiss; he only felt that the way she called him was soft, husky, and alluring.
He was about to help her up when she suddenly hugged his neck, tightening her grip on his arms, and he was pulled down onto her before he could react.
He froze instantly: "You..."
"Young Marshal..." Nan Zhi buried her face in the crook of his neck, her voice hoarse as she pleaded humbly, "I'm in pain, please help me..."
Shen Yunjin was stunned for a few seconds. It wasn't just her intimate behavior; just hearing her voice had already aroused him shamefully.
He was a little embarrassed and moved slightly away from her, only then did he see that her whole face was flushed.
Her collar was somewhat disheveled, as if she had torn it herself, and the large expanse of exposed skin was flushed pink, making her body temperature alarmingly high.
Shen Yunjin's breathing became heavy and his breath became erratic. He knew something was wrong with her and he knew what her body wanted, but he would never take advantage of her while she was unconscious.
"I'll take you to the hospital."
"I can't wait any longer." She suddenly snuggled closer, closed her eyes, and kissed his Adam's apple, confessing her love again and again, "Young Marshal, I love you, I love you so much..."
With a loud bang, as if something had exploded in his mind, Shen Yunjin froze completely, his movement of pushing her away halted, and he let her cling to him.
The moment she kissed him, he no longer refused. His eyes trembled as he pressed his hand against the back of her neck and kissed her lips.
Reason told him that she was not thinking clearly, and he should push her away and not bully her.
But the person who had taken the drug seemed to be him, and the girl's soft moans made him completely lose control.
He quickly captured her soft tongue in his mouth, hooking and entwining it, as if he wanted to chew it up and swallow it whole.
The snow was still falling outside; winter in Beiping was exceptionally long.
Shen Yunjin seemed unaffected by the cold, his rough hands quickly tearing open his clothes.
He wrapped her up and carried her to a soft couch not far away.
She lay beneath him, her eyes wet with tears, reflecting only his image.
Snowflakes drifted in through the window. He got up to close the window, but she hooked her arm around his waist.
She called his name repeatedly, like a fairy, "Young Marshal, Young Marshal..."
This was the most beautiful address Shen Yunjin had ever heard, like a lover's whisper. His Adam's apple bobbed as he kissed her lips again, which were even sweeter than he had imagined. He kissed down her beautiful collarbone, his large hands peeling away her clothes piece by piece...
She shrugged, her beautiful swan neck raised high, as if to refuse, but instead she found herself right in his mouth...
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I'll sleep a bit more before running, hehe. It might not be very well written, but please bear with it.
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