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

Shen Zhencai asked the doctor to check Nanzhi's body. The wound on her forehead had stopped bleeding. All she had to do was rest and take care of herself for two or three months, and there would be no problem.

In addition, Nanzhi is a little malnourished and needs to eat more nourishing food.

Originally Shen Zhencai wanted to ask someone to send the food to the room, but Nanzhi timidly said, "It's stuffy in this room. Can I go out and eat with everyone?"

Seeing this, Shen Zhencai was overjoyed, thinking that she had finally come to her senses and wanted to adapt to life here, so how could he not agree.

Shen Yunjin's mother, the eldest lady, had passed away many years ago. The other concubines were jealous of each other every day, and none of them could conceive a boy. Shen Zhencai had lost his patience with them.

Ever since Nanzhi appeared, in order to marry her, he had already driven all those concubines to live in other courtyards so as not to cause trouble for her.

Now the only people eating are Nanzhi, him, and Shen Yunjin.

Shen Zhencai personally pulled a chair for Nanzhi to sit down, and looked at Shen Yunjin who was coming down from upstairs: "Yunjin, come here and meet your stepmother."

Little mom?

This name?
Shen Zhencai had never allowed him to call other concubines like that before.

It seems that he really put some thought into it.

Shen Yunjin looked at the girl sitting at the table with some imperceptible sarcasm in his eyes.

She lowered her head slightly, her petal-like lips were still a little pale, and she pursed them out of habit. When she heard him coming down the stairs, she never looked up at him from beginning to end. It was unclear whether she dared not or was unwilling to do so.

But she was willing to come downstairs to eat, so she must have taken his advice to heart.

If you obey Shen Zhencai, you can indeed survive.

But it's just a way to survive.

I'm afraid that one day, I will become like those jealous women in other courtyards.

Shen Yunjin pulled out a chair and sat down with a heroic attitude, as if he didn't see Nanzhi at all. He picked up the bowl and picked up the dishes as if nothing had happened, without any intention of calling her stepmother.

Shen Zhencai couldn't do anything about him. His son was much more ruthless than him in fighting and doing other things. No one could force him to do something he didn't like to do.

And Shen Zhencai would not quarrel with his son over a concubine.

He laughed, "Okay, now that everyone is here, let's eat."

Nanzhi hesitated, picked up the bowl of rice, and looked at the distinct grains of white rice in front of her, her eyes shining slightly.

In this chaotic era, few people could eat white rice, and the original owner was lucky enough to eat it only during festivals.

Shen Yunjin saw the change in her expression out of the corner of his eye.

Although he looked like he really wanted to eat, he still ate it in small bites. I don't know if he was afraid, but he didn't even pick up any dishes. He just held the bowl and stuffed rice into his mouth like a little hamster.

Shen Zhencai also noticed it and asked her to pick up the food herself.

She hummed softly and only dared to pick up the plate of shredded carrots closest to her. Now, it tasted like a rabbit, a snow-white rabbit.

Shen Yunjin always eats very fast because he has been leading troops in battles for many years. He hates those who chew slowly and take half a day to finish their food.

But now, looking at the way she eats, it doesn't look that bad.

Shen Zhencai obviously felt the same way. He looked at her with burning eyes and a happy smile on his lips.

Finally, he seemed to have thought of something and looked at Shen Yunjin: "Look at how good your stepmother is. How about I arrange for you to marry one?"

Shen Yunjin put down the bowl, took the handkerchief from the maid and wiped his lips, then stood up expressionlessly, "Not interested."

He went directly upstairs.

Shen Zhencai looked at him like this and sighed helplessly.

It seems I can only rely on him.

It was the first time that Nanzhi ate so much. Her cheeks blushed with embarrassment. "Thank you, Marshal." "Why are you saying these things between you and me?" Shen Zhen was happy and wanted to reach out to hold her little hand again.

Nanzhi silently took a step back, her crow-feather-like eyelashes trembling slightly, and fear appeared on her face.

"Marshal, I... am a little afraid of you. I am not ready to become your concubine yet. Can you give me some time?"

Although Shen Zhencai was a little disappointed, looking at Nanzhi like this, he thought that she was from Jiangnan after all, and was not as bold and generous as the women in Peking. In addition, her words seemed to indicate that she wanted to stay, so he naturally agreed.

"Okay, I'll give you some time."

Nanzhi nodded: "Thank you, Marshal."

Nanzhi returned to the room. Shen Zhen came over and gave Yuzhi a few instructions, asking her to take good care of Nanzhi, and then left.

Nanzhi sat in front of the mirror, gently combing her hair with a jade comb.

The face in the mirror was so beautiful that even with a bandage on her forehead, it couldn't hide her beauty.

In any era, being beautiful and being alone is a dead end.

She looked at her face in the mirror, the corners of her eyes slightly raised and the corners of her lips curled up. Such a beautiful face should never have such an ending.

After finishing his meal, Shen Yunjin went to the study. When he came out after reading a military book for two hours, he heard the servants talking about Nanzhi.

"This new ninth concubine is so beautiful. No wonder the Marshal is willing to pamper her and promised not to touch her for the time being."

"But this Ninth Concubine is really weird. The Marshal is such a good man, powerful and influential. There are so many women out there who want to be his concubine, but she doesn't hurry up and seize the opportunity to give birth to a child for the Marshal. She even leaves the Marshal alone. I don't know what she wants to do."

"Maybe he's playing hard to get."

"If that's the case, then she's really not simple."

Shen Yunjin walked over with an expressionless face, as if he hadn't heard anything at all, and opened the door to enter the bedroom.

Turning on the light in the room, he took off the gold watch on his wrist, threw it casually on the table beside him, and went to the bathroom.

The next day, Shen Yunjin rested, but no matter whether he rested or not, he always got up at seven o'clock.

He changed into loose clothes, went downstairs, and started his daily morning run.

The Marshal's Mansion is very large, covering a total area of ​​3.6 square meters, with the building area alone reaching 2.8 square meters.

When Shen Yunjin was halfway through his morning run around the garden, snowflakes suddenly began to fall from the sky.

It snowed in Peking in December.

It looks like it won’t be piled up in a short time.

Shen Yunjin had no intention of ending his morning run and continued moving forward.

The servants in the Marshal's Mansion all knew his habits and would not appear in the garden between seven and eight o'clock to disturb his morning run.

Shen Yunjin naturally wasn't worried about bumping into anyone.

But today, it seemed that one of the servants had lost his memory and suddenly appeared from the corner, and Shen Yunjin bumped into him right on the spot.

The other party was obviously frightened and stood there stupidly, not daring to move. Before he could even see her face clearly, he suddenly pinned her down.

Shen Yunjin's body as hard as iron slammed heavily on the other person. He heard a groan of pain, but at the same time he felt an incredible softness.

He supported himself with his hands, raised his head slightly, and saw a pale, weak, yet extremely familiar face.

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Shen Zhencai: Look at how nice your stepmother is. Why don’t I arrange for you to marry one?
Shen Yunjin: No need, I’ll just marry my stepmother.

(End of this chapter)