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

Just when Shen Zhen was about to ask someone to drag Yuzhi out and beat her with a stick, Nanzhi woke up faintly.

She looked at Yuzhi who was kneeling on the ground begging for mercy, realized something, and quickly sat up, "Marshal, it's not Yuzhi's fault, it's my fault, please don't blame her..."

The corners of her eyes turned red again because she was too excited. She covered her lips and coughed, and her slightly furrowed brows showed a charming and broken beauty.

When Shen Zhencai saw this scene, he was so fascinated that he couldn't bear to make her sad.

"Forget it, since Auntie Nine has spoken, I'll spare your life. Go down."

"Thank you, Marshal, and thank you, Auntie Nine."

Yuzhi was moved by Nanzhi's behavior and left wiping her tears.

After everyone left, Shen Zhen sat down on the edge of the bed, and asked Nanzhi with a gentle expression: "Why didn't you take good care of yourself so early in the morning and ran out? I was worried that you would be upset again."

On the surface it appears to be worry, but in reality it is a test.

He suspected that Nanzhi had deliberately run out and ran into Shen Yunjin.

Nanzhi lowered her head apologetically. "I woke up and saw some snow through the window. I have never seen it since I was a child. I was really curious, so I wanted to go outside to take a look..."

Nanzhi's voice carries the soft Wu dialect that is unique to Jiangnan women. Even without looking at her beauty, just listening to her voice can make one's bones melt.

"Winter in Peking is long. If you want to see it later, I can accompany you."

Shen Zhencai's eyes deepened, and his hand naturally reached up, wanting to hold her fair little hand.

This was the scene that Shen Yunjin saw out of the corner of his eye. His eyes dimmed slightly, and when he saw Nanzhi calmly retract her hand, the corner of his lips twitched slightly imperceptibly.

Nanzhi's voice was a little weak: "Thank you, Marshal, I feel a little uncomfortable, can I rest for a while?"

Seeing that her face looked really bad, Shen Zhencai agreed. When he left, he asked the housekeeper to call a few more maids and asked them to take good care of Nanzhi in the future and to prevent things like today from happening again.

After Nanzhi fell asleep, he tucked the quilt for her before getting up and following Shen Yunjin out.

On the way, he asked casually, "Yunjin, how did you bring the Ninth Concubine back?"

Shen Yunjin didn't intend to hide it. The more he hid it, the bigger the misunderstanding would be.

"I brought it back."

Shen Zhencai paused for a moment, with a smile on his lips: "I remember that you didn't even want to touch women before, as if they were unclean. Why now?"

Shen Yunjin sneered, "She was injured because of me. There was no one around at the time. If I had left her there, she would not have survived tonight. I saw that father cared about her so much, so I brought her back. Father won't suspect that I am interested in your woman, right?"

Shen Zhencai finally knew Shen Yunjin's character. Although he was cruel, he was also a righteous person. If the other party's problem was caused by him, he would never ignore it.

As for the concubines in the past, if Shen Yunjin was interested in them, he would be willing to offer them to him, but Nanzhi was different.

She is so beautiful. Although Shen Zhencai doesn't love her, he still wants to possess her. He will not give her to anyone else until he gets tired of her.

Now, seeing that Shen Yunjin was really not interested, he smiled happily.

But he smiled and sighed, "You guy, you are not interested in such a beautiful woman, what kind of woman are you interested in?"

The sounds outside gradually faded away.

Nanzhi turned over, turned her back to the maids in the room, and quietly opened her eyes.

Of course she knew that Shen Yunjin was jogging in the morning, and she went to meet him just to get hurt on purpose, so that if Shen Zhencai still wanted her to be his concubine, he would not touch her easily.

At the same time, I also hope to gain some favor and guilt points from Shen Yunjin.

It’s hard to tell whether he feels guilty or not, but the favorability column has increased a bit.

Nanzhi rubbed her chest uncomfortably. This guy was like he was made of iron. He hit her so hard that she vomited blood, but his favorability value only increased to 5%.

But that arm was so strong that it felt especially easy to hold her in it. The same was true of his chest muscles, whose hardness could be felt even through her clothes. No one knew what they looked like... For the next half month, Nanzhi hardly saw Shen Yunjin.

When he came back, she was mostly asleep, and with several more maids taking care of her, she couldn't sneak out to see him.

Fortunately, Shen Zhencai came back late, and did nothing else except come to see her.

Nanzhi's complexion became much rosier under the careful care of the maids.

She remembered Shen Yunjin's morning jogging time and never ran out without permission again.

It was too boring to stay in the house for the past two days to recuperate. When she felt better, she couldn't wait to hold Yuzhi's hand.

"Yuzhi, the snow outside is so beautiful, let's go out and take a look."

There was a hint of coquettishness in her tone.

How could Yuzhi bear this?

But the snow outside was very thick, and the Ninth Concubine was frail and weak, so she was really afraid that something bad would happen again.

The other maids obviously felt the same way.

Nanzhi's eyebrows curved slightly, and her voice became a little softer: "It's okay, I promise you, I will be careful and will not get hurt like last time."

After Nanzhi said this, the maids could no longer refuse. After all, the Marshal had said that the most important thing was to make the Ninth Concubine happy.

Yuzhi hurriedly got a fluffy cloak for Nanzhi to put on, and asked someone to bring a hand warmer to make sure Nanzhi would not be cold before taking her out.

Although Nanzhi was only a concubine, she acted like a wife when she went out, with many people following her, making it quite lively.

Because of concerns about safety, Yuzhi did not take Nanzhi anywhere else, and just took a walk in the small garden outside the house.

The snow here had long been shoveled out to make a path. Nine plum trees were planted on the east side, and some of their buds had already bloomed, looking red and particularly eye-catching.

Nanzhi walked over curiously to take a look. She stretched out her hand to touch it, but found that it was not enough. Just as she was about to stand on tiptoe, she was reminded by the other maids behind her.

"Ninth Aunt, danger!"

Nanzhi could only withdraw his hand in disappointment.

She stopped looking and turned around to go to the next place, but unexpectedly, the snow on the branches just slid down and landed on her hood.

She looked up and saw a plum blossom proudly blooming on the branch where the snow had originally piled up. Seeing this scene, she opened her lips slightly in surprise, and her dark and sparkling eyes lit up.

"Yuzhi, you are so beautiful."

She turned around with a bright and charming smile and shared her happiness with Yuzhi.

This was what Shen Yunjin saw when he came back from outside and passed by the garden.

She was wearing a light pink cape, and her graceful and quiet appearance was just like a blooming plum blossom. His eyes lingered on the smile at the corner of her lips. At this moment, she seemed to be glowing with a layer of warm light, which made people stop involuntarily...

Shen Yunjin was a little stunned, and then he remembered the existence of this ninth concubine.

They hadn't seen each other for a long time and he was busy with military affairs, so he almost forgot about her.

It seems that she is living a good life, and she must have listened to those words.

Just as she was thinking about it, the next second, she turned around and saw him. The smile on her face disappeared instantly, and she turned around and ran away in fear as if she had seen the god of plague.

Shen Yunjin: ...

(End of this chapter)