Quickly wear: The male protagonist Jue Si is manipulated by a pregnant Jiaojiao

Chapter 41 Madam, she ran away with the ball again 4
  Last night, Nanzhi took Niu Niu away specially.

Otherwise, like Niu Niu, he will definitely come in and pull Shen Huaixu away.

You may also ask——

"Miss, why is this little bitch moaning on you?"

"Miss, why is your face so red?"

"Miss, does it hurt? Why do you..."

Nanzhi quickly stopped imagining.

But she didn't expect that Meimei would be quite capable of causing trouble.

Meimei was the person Nan Yao arranged for the original owner to urge her to consummate their marriage with Shen Huaixu.

Last night, she was very happy when Nanzhi asked her to buy aphrodisiacs.

She went to tell Nan Yao first, and Nan Yao was so happy that Nan Zhi brought it up.

No matter how outrageous her behavior was, she immediately asked Meimei to buy two packs of aphrodisiacs.

One bag was dropped into Shen Huaixu's rice, and the other was dropped into Nanzhi's wine.

I put it under Nanzhi because I was afraid that she would escape in the middle of the battle.

Nanzhi had actually noticed it when she was drinking, but she pretended not to know.

After all, there was someone taking the blame for her, why wouldn't she do it.

It was indeed Nan Yao who came in the latter half of the night.

He was looking forward to today so much that he wanted to come and have a look.

Shen Huaixu might hate Nan Yao for this, but Nan Yao would die unexpectedly a year later. Even though Shen Huaixu returned to Qingzhou to be the young city lord, he would not be able to find a deceased person to avenge him.

Let Nanzhi save Nanyao?

Apart from tasks, Nanzhi didn't want to get involved in other things.

Now, looking at the points that had increased to 400 and the favorability value that had increased to 10%, Nanzhi smiled happily.

Man, if you say no, your body is not very honest.

Although the original owner had a rough temper, his figure was extremely soft. I'm afraid Shen Huaixu, a bitch, must have fallen in love badly.

Otherwise, the guy who wanted to kill her would still pinch her waist even though the effects of the medicine had worn off. He was not deceiving himself or others.

Nanzhi finally fell asleep.

When she opened her eyes, it was already noon.

The body was covered with a quilt, and there was no one on the pillow.

There is still an indescribable smell in the air.

And when she moved a little bit, she felt wet and slippery in her lower abdomen.

Her face felt a little hot, so she patted it gently and took a deep breath before dragging her sore body out of bed.

Meimei had been waiting outside for a long time. When she heard the noise in the house, she hurriedly knocked on the door and came in.

When she saw Nanzhi, she couldn't help but be startled.

Nanzhi only wore a coat. Perhaps her arms were uncomfortable and she didn't even have the strength to take care of her clothes, so the clothes were hung loosely on her body, revealing many ambiguous traces.

She might have cried last night, because the end of her eyes and the tip of her nose were a little red, and her little face was pink and tender, like a flower that had just bloomed.

When you look at her from the left, her face and eyes are even more beautiful than Miss Er, the most beautiful woman in Cangwu County.

But when you see her face.

The large red birthmark made Meimei sigh.

If it hadn't been for this birthmark, the eldest lady would definitely not have such a bad temper.

She didn't like the eldest lady's temper very much. Sometimes she wanted to persuade her not to care too much about other people's opinions, but she didn't dare to say anything because of her temperament.

Now, fearing that she would blame her, Meimei glanced at her and hurriedly moved away.

"Miss, my servant is here to help you wash up."

"Where's Niuniu?" Nanzhi asked.

As soon as she spoke, Meimei was surprised.

The voice was a little hoarse, but not unpleasant.

The sound is like delicate silk, soft and long, and it sounds great.

Nanzhi didn't seem to notice how pleasant her voice was, and just frowned slightly and asked her, "What's wrong?"

Meimei was full of surprises.

Didn't the lady blame her for being in a daze?

Therefore, entering the bridal chamber with my uncle is indeed useful.

"Niu Niu has gone to fetch water. Miss, if you have anything to do, please ask your servant." Nanzhi rubbed his arms in disgust: "I want to take a bath, go and prepare hot water."

He seemed to be very disgusted with himself for entering the bridal chamber with Shen Huaixu last night.

Meimei was a little confused.

It was obviously the aphrodisiac she wanted.

"If my father hadn't always urged me, I wouldn't have..."

She held her hand bitterly, but because she was too tired last night, her words were soft and had no deterrent effect.

It turned out to be the case.

Meimei didn't dare to persuade her and hurriedly retreated to prepare hot water.

Later, Nanzhi was scolding while washing.

"Shen Huaixu, you stinky man, I will definitely kill you."

……

In every word, he hated Shen Huaixu.

Shen Huaixu was feeding the horses in the stable when he heard others talking.

He looked as usual, still cold and indifferent, but his eyes were surprisingly bright and dark.

Dislike him?
  She said it as if he didn't dislike her.

Shen Huaixu was busy all day.

In the morning, they had to sweep the floor, wash clothes, and chop firewood, and in the afternoon, they had to feed the horses, pick vegetables, and wash dishes.

His life in the Shen family was worse than that of a servant.

But this afternoon, when he was picking vegetables, something came from above.

"The master said that from now on, I won't have to do such menial work anymore."

Shen Huai listened expressionlessly.

He knew Nan Yao couldn't be kind.

"From now on, I will go to the eldest lady's yard to take care of her."

really……

The person who sent the message was Butler Li next to Nan Yao. Butler Li patted him on the shoulder: "Uncle, take advantage of the opportunity. Your luck will come in the future."

"Do you want this blessing for you?"

"Hey, uncle, what you said..."

Shen Huaixu returned to his room to pack his things.

It's said to be his room, but it's just a dilapidated woodshed with more than half of the room's dry firewood piled inside. There's a bed board just big enough for one person to sleep on. There's a shabby quilt spread on the bed board and two or three sets of linen piled on it. Clothes and a half-burned book were all his possessions.

He looked at those clothes and felt a little dazed.

He learned that he was not the biological child of his adoptive parents when he was three years old.

That year, the adoptive mother became pregnant.

The father and mother who had been gentle to him for three years changed their faces after giving birth to the child.

They said the most vicious words in the world to him, which made him never feel that the world was half beautiful anymore.

They wanted him to die, but they pretended to love and protect him in front of outsiders.

Even when the Nan family wanted to recruit a bride a year ago and pushed him out, his words were so beautiful in front of outsiders.

"How can we bear to have Huaixu become our son-in-law? He is our darling, but in order to support him these years, our family has been unable to make ends meet. It is Huaixu who cares about us and insists on visiting us."

"Huai Xu, go ahead. Your parents and your brothers and sisters will miss you and go to Nan Mansion to see you from time to time."

"These are the clothes my mother spent most of the month making for you. Take them with you, take care of yourself, and come back often when you have time. Do you hear me?"

Outsiders praise them for their kindness.

In fact, their hearts have long been darkened.

Shen Huaixu looked at these clothes.

It's not made of good fabric. It's already in tatters and looks like a beggar's attire outside.

This year, they had never come to Nanfu to see him, and they might have gone away with the one thousand taels of betrothal gift.

He picked up the clothes and stuffed them into his luggage with an expressionless expression.

As soon as he walked to the door, he smelled a faint fragrance of powder. He slowly raised his eyes and met the eyes of the woman not far away.

The woman was wearing a white dress with excellent texture. She was holding a few pale pink lotus flowers in her hand, and she was rocking her hair with a root in her hair. The wind blew by, and the tinkling sound was clear and sweet.

She just stood there, her eyes meeting his with compassion.

(End of this chapter)