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

After dinner, Nanzhi returned to her room to take a shower.

As she was washing, she heard a woman's voice coming from outside.

Different from the crisp voices of the maids, that voice carried a mature charm and allure. Just by listening to the sound of the high heels, one could imagine the scene of a beautiful woman in a cheongsam twisting her slender waist as she walked up the stairs.

Yuzhi was waiting on her and knew that she had heard it, so she whispered in her ear, "It was the Marshal who asked the Sixth Concubine to come and serve us."

Men, how can you allow yourself to be single for so long?

Nanzhi can't be served, there are a bunch of women waiting.

I thought Nanzhi would be upset, but who would have thought that she became visibly happy after hearing it.

She asked: "The Marshal has so many concubines, aren't they all pregnant yet?"

Yuzhi said: "Yes, the third and fifth concubines both gave birth, but they were all girls, and the Marshal didn't like them."

Nanzhi said, "Then I hope Sixth Concubine will give birth to a son soon."

Yuzhi didn't understand: "Why do you think so?"

None of the concubines wanted the other to give birth to a son, and Nanzhi was new, so how could she think so?

If the Sixth Concubine really gave birth to a son, then the Shen family would be her world.

Nanzhi is so beautiful, who knows how she will be bullied by then.

"Yuzhi, not everyone wants to have children." Nanzhi looked at the flowers in the bathtub and said softly, "I just hope I can live a good life."

Yuzhi was even more puzzled: "But if a woman doesn't give birth to a child, isn't she worthless?"

"Silly girl, a woman's value is not reflected by giving birth to children." Nanzhi said with a smile, "There are many heroic women in history, and they have also realized their own value."

Yuzhi still had only a vague understanding.

Nanzhi looked at her bewildered expression and smiled: "Even if you want to have a child, you should find someone who suits you and whom you like, so that you won't be sad for the rest of your life."

Yuzhi nodded and asked subconsciously, "What kind does the Ninth Concubine like?"

When this was mentioned, Nanzhi was stunned for a moment, as if she had thought of something, her cheeks flushed, "Tall, righteous and brave, young and handsome, and heroic."

Yuzhi listened thoughtfully and muttered, "It sounds like he is very similar to the young commander..."

003: Silly girl, your ninth concubine is talking about the Young Marshal!

As usual, Shen Yunjin went to the study and read for two hours before returning to his room to take a shower.

When changing clothes, I reached down and touched the hairpin in my pocket, then I remembered that I had not returned it to Nanzhi.

He took it out, looked at the camellia on the branch of the wooden hairpin, and recalled the scene when he first met her.

Although she looks fragile, there is a hint of stubbornness in her expression.

Thinking about her behavior during this period, it is still the same. She seems timid, but inside she seems to have some rebellious nature that is different from the times. One day, it seems like she will do something unexpected.

The corners of his lips pulled up into a smile, showing some anticipation.

I glanced out the window and saw that it was already late. Nanzhi must have gone to bed, so I'd just return it tomorrow.

He casually placed the hairpin on the table and went into the bathroom.

That night, Shen Yunjin had a dream.

In the dream, the gentle and graceful Ninth Concubine stood under a plum tree and looked back at him with a sweet smile.

He just stood there, staring at her as if he couldn't move his eyes away.

Later, the scene changes and returns to his room.

She lay under him, looking at him with seductive eyes, her lips moist like cherries, making one want to pick them.

His body pressed against her softest part, his brows darkened, like the thick darkness outside, his Adam's apple rolled, and in the end he couldn't help but kiss those shiny lips.

The dream gradually became blurred. Shen Yunjin opened his eyes and sat up. His heart beat rapidly. He pressed his forehead, thinking of the beauty in the dream, and his face became a little gloomy.

Is he crazy? Why did he dream about her? In the dream, he even treated her...

Shen Yunjin scratched his hair a few times in annoyance, then lifted the quilt and went to the bathroom to wash up.

He changed his clothes and went downstairs for a morning jog. When he passed the second floor, he saw Nanzhi who had just come out of the house.

When she saw him, she seemed less scared and actually walked up to him, nodded and smiled at him, "Hello, Marshal."

What's good?

When Shen Yunjin saw her smile, he thought of that dream and his face became even gloomier.

Without saying a word, he passed her and went straight down the stairs.

Nanzhi looked at him like this and pursed her petal-like lips slightly.

It was already eight o'clock when Shen Yunjin came back from his morning run.

The servants in the house had already prepared breakfast and placed it neatly on the dining table.

Shen Yunshan was still resting upstairs with his sixth concubine and had not come down.

Right now, there are only him and Nanzhi.

Nanzhi sat opposite him.

Shen Yunjin saw that her eyes were fixed on the breakfast on the table, but she didn't touch her chopsticks.

Thinking of the rules of the Shen family, he said coldly: "In the future, if you are hungry, just eat by yourself, no need to wait."

After hearing this, Nanzhi hummed happily, picked up the small bowl, and drank the rice porridge in small sips, looking very satisfied.

When Shen Yunjin saw her like this, the coldness between his brows softened a little.

It’s just breakfast, why are you so happy?

Without Shen Yunshan around, she seemed to be much more at ease and even dared to take the initiative to pick up food.

Shen Yunjin raised his eyebrows. Unexpectedly, when she was picking up the food, he also reached out his hand, and the two people's chopsticks were stuck together.

Nanzhi was stunned for a moment and subconsciously looked up at him. She didn't know why, but when she saw that he was looking at her, her face turned red. She silently put away her chopsticks and lowered her head to look at the air.

Shen Yunjin looked at her rouge-like little face, and thought of the dream again, his brows darkened.

Later, no one spoke and the atmosphere became weird.

Last night, the Sixth Aunt served Shen Zhencai very well, and Shen Zhencai was very satisfied. In addition, the Sixth Aunt persuaded him hard, so he allowed her to stay in the mansion.

Shen Zhencai went out in the morning, and Nanzhi finally met the sixth concubine.

It was winter, and she was wearing very little. Her cheongsam was open to her thighs. She was wrapped in a fur shawl made of fox fur and wearing red high-heeled shoes. She came to Nanzhi's room.

Nanzhi looked up and saw that her face was wiped white, her lips were surprisingly red, and her every glance and smile exuded the aura of a mature woman.

"Oh, this is the Marshal's new ninth concubine. She doesn't look that pretty."

Nanzhi looked up and smiled at her without saying anything.

Seeing her like this, the Sixth Auntie pulled a trace of mocking smile at the corner of her lips, and sat down on the soft chair next to Nanzhi, stroking her belly and laughing: "The Marshal was so powerful last night, I guess the blood of the Shen family is already brewing in my belly."

"Then congratulations, Sixth Aunt. I hope you can have children for the Shen family soon." Nanzhi smiled and asked someone to refill her tea. She didn't look jealous at all.

The Sixth Aunt was unhappy when she saw that she did not provoke her. Then, looking at her stunning face, she became jealous.

But seeing that she was so innocent, the Sixth Aunt smiled suddenly, with a calculating look in her eyes.

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