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

No one else can enter Shen Yunjin's room without his permission.

So the camellia hairpin remained on the table, and he only saw it when he came back in the afternoon.

Things are almost done, the weather is getting colder, and the roads are blocked by heavy snow outside. I finally have some free time to stay in the house for a few days.

He picked up the camellia hairpin on the table, pushed open the door and walked out, coming to Nanzhi's door. Just as he was about to knock on the door, he saw a gap in the door and a voice came from inside.

Yuzhi asked, "Ninth Aunt, what are you embroidering?"

She sat by the window, lowering her brows as she embroidered, her voice soft and gentle: "Purse."

"Who are you going to give it to?"

Nanzhi paused for a moment, then spoke again, her voice full of joy, "It's for a very powerful person. He's too busy, so I put some spices in it, hoping it can help relieve his fatigue and wake him up."

"Very powerful person, who is he?"

Nanzhi smiled and said, "I can't tell you that."

Shen Yunjin could hear the joy in her tone. He glanced at the green purse in her hand, narrowed his eyes, and did not go in to disturb her. Instead, he left with a sullen face.

During dinner that day, Shen Yunjin just went downstairs and saw Nanzhi take out a beautiful purse and hand it to Shen Zhencai.

"Marshal, this is a new purse I made. I put spices in it. It can help you sleep."

Shen Zhencai looked at the beautifully embroidered purse in front of him, surprise in his eyes, "Is it made for me?"

Nanzhi nodded: "Yeah."

Shen Zhencai took it happily.

Shen Yunjin's expression suddenly turned cold for some reason.

Thinking it was just for Shen Zhencai, the Sixth Aunt standing nearby was about to say something sarcastic, but unexpectedly, Nanzhi took out a purse and handed it to her.

"My sister has it too."

The Sixth Concubine didn't want it, but Shen Zhencai was right next to her, so she could only take it with embarrassment, secretly sneering in her heart that this little girl was quite good at handling things.

And there was this purse, with its exquisite embroidery, which made the Sixth Aunt even more unhappy.

Shen Zhencai was very happy: "Not bad, you are really clever and skillful, I like you very much."

Shen Yunjin came to the dining table with an expressionless face. Just as he sat down and hadn't even picked up his chopsticks, he saw a slender figure approaching.

"The young marshal has it too."

Shen Yunjin paused slightly, raised his eyelids, and saw Nanzhi walking up to him somewhat awkwardly, holding a purse in her hand.

A green camellia is embroidered on the purse.

The scene he saw a few hours ago flashed through his mind.

If he was not mistaken, the purse she had embroidered before was the one she had in front of her?

Seeing the secret expectation in the girl's eyes, Shen Yunjin's Adam's apple rolled, and he took it away as if possessed by a demon.

[This is a gift to a very powerful person. He is too busy. I put some spices in it, hoping it can help him relieve fatigue and wake up his mind. ]

Shen Yunjin looked at the purse in front of him and thought of this sentence inexplicably.

But he quickly swallowed the words that could easily lead to misunderstanding.

Everyone's wallets are similar. She is his father's woman, and the person she most wants to give gifts to can only be his father. Even if it is not his father, it can never be him.

Shen Zhencai was very happy and kept picking up food for Nanzhi at the table.

The Sixth Auntie was extremely jealous, but Nanzhi did not let Shen Zhencai down, "Thank you, Marshal. Please give some to my sister as well."

The other concubines wished that Shen Zhencai could only see themselves in his eyes. Shen Zhencai was even happier that Nanzhi was so generous.

He hated jealous women the most in his life.

When Sixth Auntie saw that Shen Zhencai was happier, she became even more unhappy.

This little bitch, does she need her charity?

The Sixth Auntie kicked Nanzhi hard under the table.

Nanzhi felt a pain in her instep, she cried out softly, and frowned. Shen Yunjin looked at her.

Shen Zhencai asked: "What's wrong?"

Nanzhi looked at the proud Sixth Auntie and shook her head, "It's okay, I just accidentally touched my foot."

Shen Yunjin glanced at the Sixth Aunt, and then connected the dots, and he had actually guessed the truth.

Looking at Nanzhi who was silently enduring the bullying, the corners of his lips twitched slightly.

You are really a little white rabbit, dare not say anything, just wait to be bullied in the future.

Shen Yunjin didn't realize that he was paying too much attention to the ninth concubine.

In the past, he had never asked for anything from any concubine, but today...

After dinner, he returned to his room and glanced at the purse in his hand and the hairpin that he had left on the table. He was in a good mood without even realizing it.

The desire to return the hairpin has faded a lot.

Some other time.

Because Nanzhi was much more obedient, Shen Zhen thought she was ready and went to her room that night.

As for other women, he would invite them to his room and would never condescend to visit them.

Shen Zhencai looked at the beautiful Nanzhi in front of him. The more he looked, the more excited he became. Afraid that she would be scared, he even found some topics to talk to her about.

"I heard that you also embroidered the pattern on this purse yourself?"

"Yes, Marshal."

"No need to call me Marshal." Shen Zhencai sat closer, his voice becoming softer, "Call me Zhencai."

Nanzhi felt so disgusting and greasy. Although Shen Zhencai was good-looking, the original owner was only seventeen years old. At this age, he could be her father.

She didn't show it on her face, she just quietly moved away from him.

"Commander."

Seeing that she didn't scream, Shen Zhencai was a little disappointed, but maybe because of the lighting at the moment, he just felt that Nanzhi seemed to be covered with a faint halo, which was extremely charming.

"All of you go out. I want to have a good chat with Auntie Nine."

Seeing this, Yuzhi and the others all retreated.

After going out, they quietly closed the door.

The maids didn't dare to go too far away, so they found a quiet and deserted corner to communicate.

"Is the Marshal going to favor the Ninth Concubine?"

"Of course it is."

"The Marshal really dotes on the Ninth Concubine. He is only willing to touch her now."

……

Yuzhi stood aside and didn't say anything.

Although Yuzhi didn't know the Ninth Concubine very well, she vaguely felt that she didn't want to give birth to a son for the Marshal at all.

But given the Marshal's personality, how could he let her go?

She couldn't help but begin to sympathize with the Ninth Concubine who was so beautiful that she seemed otherworldly.

Shen Yunjin would read for a while every day before going back to his room to rest. Today, when he came back from reading as usual, he saw a few maids chatting in the corner.

Listening to their discussion, he subconsciously looked up in the direction of Nanzhi's residence, his eyes gradually darkening.

Nanzhi's room was on the west side, completely opposite to his, so he couldn't see her from this perspective. He would only have a chance to meet her when he went downstairs.

Shen Yunjin returned to the room and took off his clothes expressionlessly. When he was taking off his shirt, for some reason, a button was torn off. Looking at the button fallen on the ground, he suddenly became irritated.

(End of this chapter)