Chapter 374 Changing Identity
Nan Jiao's face felt a little hot. She pulled the quilt to cover herself. Her heart was beating faster. His hints were full of meaning. How could she not understand?
Ever since the outbreak of the Life and Death Pig, they have never been intimate again and have been restraining each other.
She remembered that she seemed to have promised him before that when he was able to do so, she would let him do whatever he wanted.
Nan Jiao covered her head with a quilt.
She is digging a hole and burying herself.
After Zhan Beiheng came out of the shower, he put on the clothes that Nan Jiao had prepared for him. When he went out, he saw her wrapped herself completely in a quilt.
He was very upset and walked over quickly, then extinguished the candle on the table with a wave of his hand.
Nan Jiao naturally knew that he was coming, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated. They had clearly been intimate many times before, but now she was still like a young girl who had just fallen in love.
Zhan Beiheng lifted the blanket that was wrapped around her and jokingly asked, "Do you want to suffocate yourself to death?"
Nan Jiao said unhappily, "Is it okay for me to be afraid of the cold?"
"I'll keep you warm." Zhan Beiheng crawled into the quilt, pulled her into his arms and hugged her tightly. He no longer had to control his emotions.
You can be emotional at will and no longer have to suppress your love for her.
Nan Jiao reached out and pushed him, "Your body is so hot."
"It's not exactly what you want." Zhan Beiheng smiled teasingly, smelling the fragrance on her body, his Adam's apple rolling up and down, and his hands began to become restless.
Nan Jiao: “…”
What is his hands doing!
Zhan Beiheng felt her shiver and said hoarsely, "Can I?"
Nan Jiao's mouth twitched. She didn't expect him to be so gentlemanly tonight and even ask her. In the past, when he wanted it, he would just come directly.
Next second.
She put her arms around his neck and kissed him, her heart pounding like a drum.
They are a loving couple, and it is normal for them to have sex.
Zhan Beiheng's heart was boiling. He hugged her soft waist and changed from passive to active. He wanted to tear her apart and eat her up. Suddenly, Nan Jiao pushed him away.
"Are you sure you are not feeling unwell now? You won't wait until halfway..."
The following words.
Zhan Beiheng covered her red lips and no longer gave her a chance to speak.
Nan Jiao felt numb inside and protested slightly, but she soon lost the resistance and could only follow his rhythm and indulge in it.
Outside the window.
The moon shyly hid in the clouds, and occasionally one or two insects could be heard chirping.
…
The next day.
Nan Jiao was a little dazed when she woke up, and quickly remembered everything that happened last night. She reached out to the side, but did not see Zhan Beiheng.
Think of his current identity.
He must have gotten up early and gone to his room.
"You go down first. I will notify you to come and serve the princess when she wakes up." Molan said coldly to the two maids.
The master has specifically instructed this.
Tell them not to disturb the princess and let her sleep until she wakes up naturally.
"Yes." Two maids left with the toiletries.
In the room.
Nan Jiao lay there with her body limp. It seemed that nothing happened today, so she could continue lying there. After all, she had no intention of getting up at the moment.
After thinking of something, she immediately sat up.
Now is not the time to have a child, she needs to take contraceptive soup.
Suddenly, someone opened the door and walked in.
Nan Jiao quickly lay back down, pretending not to wake up. As someone approached, she smelled a familiar scent, and for a moment she didn't know whether she should open her eyes.
I continued to pretend to sleep.
Zhan Beiheng looked at the woman's rosy face with a hint of smile on her lips. He naturally knew that she was awake.
"If you don't want to get up, just continue sleeping. I will watch over you." Zhan Beiheng whispered.
Nan Jiao suddenly opened her eyes. The man was wearing the black clothes that she had specially prepared for him. It was made of ordinary coarse cloth, but it looked good on him.
The clothes seemed to have instantly been upgraded to a higher level.
It really is true that a good-looking person will still look good even if he is just wearing a piece of cloth.
She sat up and threw herself into his arms, hugged him tightly, and said in a pretentious tone: "You little servant, how dare you break into my room in broad daylight? Be careful or I will punish you!"
"If the princess needs me, I will come naturally." Zhan Beiheng wrapped his strong arms around her slender waist and whispered in her ear, "Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"
Nan Jiao's cheeks instantly flushed, and she reached out and hit him, "Be more restrained next time."
Zhan Beiheng held her fist and said, "Okay."
"Go out, be careful not to be discovered." Nan Jiao stepped back from his arms. After all, the servants in the yard were all Murong Yan's, and they were not easy to fool.
"Molan is guarding in the yard." Zhan Beiheng was not worried.
"You are a servant now and should stay in your own yard. They will find it strange if they can't see you." Nan Jiao said seriously.
"Think of a way for me to stay with you openly." Zhan Beiheng said.
Nan Jiao frowned and said, "You are the servant of the playground. It's okay to keep you for a day or two. If you stay for too long, Murong Yan will definitely be suspicious."
"Then I'll change my identity." Zhan Beiheng said after thinking for a while.
"What is your identity?"
Zhan Beiheng smiled and said, "If you were not assassinated in the street the day before yesterday, you should have said that I was from your Shura Sect and that you had transferred me here to protect you."
"Oh, that's right." Nan Jiao patted her forehead. How could she forget for a moment? This was better than being a servant, as she could have him follow her all the time.
Just do it.
Nan Jiao quickly stood up, and then everyone let Zhan Beiheng, who was disguised as a servant, leave. By the evening, Zhan Beiheng had changed into a new look.
After changing into better clothes, he came to Wutong Courtyard openly and had a new name - Nan Yi.
Molan looked at her master's new attire and couldn't help but complain in her heart: the master and the princess were still good at playing.
Now, the master can legitimately protect the princess.
It's not time for dinner yet.
Nan Lan and Nan Yi are here.
Nan Jiao was in a very good mood when she saw them. What a joy! Just when she wanted to fall asleep, someone brought her a pillow. With their arrival, Zhan Beiheng's identity could be legitimate.
Because they are all from Shura Gate.
She wanted to see how Murong Yan still had doubts.
dinner.
Nan Jiao asked them to sit together for dinner. Molan stood guard outside the door, not letting anyone else get close. She knew that the princess wanted to discuss something with her master.
Nan Lan and Nan Yi both sighed when they found out that the man in front of them was the Queen of Jin.
Nan Jiao informed them of Zhan Beiheng's impersonation. His identity was sensitive and could not be exposed, so she asked them to be smart and cover for him.
They both said it was no problem.
"Master, we have transported all the things you mentioned out of the city. When are we going to start?" Nan Zimei said excitedly.
“Ahem…” Nan Jiao was embarrassed.
"What?" Zhan Beiheng looked at her.
Nan Jiao blinked, "I made the musket and explosives four years ago. If Murong Yan insists on keeping me here, I will blow up the Chu army camp."
Zhan Beiheng: “…”
What else can she do?
They even managed to make bombs and muskets.
"But it shouldn't be used now. He probably won't do that kind of thing." Nan Jiao said with a smile.
"He just protected you for a while, and you believed him?" Zhan Beiheng snorted coldly. She probably didn't understand men's possessiveness very well.
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