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

Chapter 584 Young Commander, You Are Pressing My Hair 40
Shen Yunjin owns a lot of properties, and he arranged Nanzhi to live in the suburbs farthest from the Marshal's Mansion.

That night, he rushed to see Nanzhi.

Before entering the room, he pulled his hair until it covered the wound on his forehead and he could no longer smell the blood on his body. Then he straightened his clothes and walked in.

At that time, Nanzhi was reading a newspaper under the lamp. When she heard the knock on the door, she knew he was coming, so she quickly put down the book and ran to the door.

As the door opened, Shen Yunjin saw Nanzhi, who looked very happy. "I thought you weren't coming tonight."

Looking at her slightly red face, he reached out and held her in his arms: "Don't run so fast next time."

He walked into the house with Nanzhi in his arm, and when he came to the table he saw her reading the latest newspaper.

According to the newspapers, the situation in the entire Chinese region is tense, and Beijing may fall into a passive situation because of its rejection of some unfair diplomatic rights of certain countries.

Shen Yunjin's brows darkened as he folded up the newspaper. "Don't read these. I'm not here. If you're bored, ask them to accompany you to listen to a play."

He didn't want her to worry about these things and affect her health.

Nanzhi smiled and said, "Master Marshal, if I'm not mistaken, there are at least ten people guarding outside, plus the servants here, there are almost twenty people. You don't want them all to accompany me, do you? Wouldn't that be too high-profile?"

Shen Yunjin sat on the chair and carefully held her in his arms, "Don't worry, they will hide well and won't be discovered."

Nanzhi reached out and lifted the strands of hair on his forehead, "So the young commander also hid the wound well, so that I wouldn't find it."

Shen Yunjin then remembered that he had a wound on his forehead. He didn't know when she saw it. Feeling guilty, he quickly pulled back the hair that had been lifted up. "It's just a small wound."

Compared to the other injuries on his body, this is indeed a minor one.

But looking at the wound that was about four centimeters long, Nanzhi still pursed her lips.

Of course she knew how the injury came about.

"Does it hurt?"

Looking at the girl's concerned eyes, Shen Yunjin didn't want to make her worry, so he shook his head and said, "It doesn't hurt."

"Why don't you take medicine? It will take too long to heal."

"I forgot." Shen Yunjin certainly didn't want to go up, for fear that she would smell the medicine.

"I'll help you with that."

Nanzhi took out the first aid kit from the drawer and disinfected him with alcohol first.

"It hurts a bit, call me if you can't stand it."

She used tweezers to pick up some cotton, dipped it in alcohol, and slowly pressed it on. At first, she didn't control the strength well, and she could clearly feel his cheeks tighten.

She subconsciously went lighter and controlled the strength well afterwards.

Unexpectedly, he said nothing when it hurt at the beginning, but when her force was as light as it could be at the end, he screamed.

"Wife."

Nanzhi was startled and pressed harder with her hand unexpectedly, causing Shen Yunjin's breathing to become much heavier.

But at this moment he didn't say anything, only his pair of dark and deep eyes stared at her, like a whirlpool, trying to suck her in.

Later, Nanzhi continued to disinfect and apply medicine.

From time to time she heard him calling her.

"Wife."

"Wife."

……

Nanzhi's face turned red from his scolding. After she treated the wound, she couldn't help but cover his mouth.

"Stop barking."

He called out again through her hand: "Wife."

The voice was gentle to the core.

Nanzhi's ears felt hot after hearing this. She was about to hold her hand tighter, but he pulled her hand open and kissed her fingers carefully. Her fingertips felt numb and she raised her head to stare at him.

"Did you know there's another way to call yourself Mr.?" "What?"

"Call me husband." Shen Yunjin hooked her chin and kissed her sweet lips. "I'll call you 'wife' later, and you can call me 'husband', okay?"

Nanzhi didn't expect Shen Yunjin to become so seductive, especially his low and hoarse voice with some pleading, she couldn't stand it at all.

She was rarely embarrassed, and pursed her lips to refuse: "No, you want to take advantage of me even though we haven't even got the marriage certificate."

Shen Yunjin kissed her chubby face apologetically: "We missed the good day we chose this time. Next Monday is also a good day. Can we go and get it approved later?"

"Okay." Nanzhi raised the corners of her lips.

Shen Yunjin kissed her other cheek again, "Then after we get the marriage certificate, we'll call each other like this, okay?"

"Let's talk about it then."

Nanzhi came out of his arms and walked towards the bed, but before she lay down, she was grabbed by a hand.

"slower."

He was always so worried and wished he could keep her by his side all the time, watching over her and protecting her.

But things in the world can't always go as planned.

His current status does not allow him to be free.

Before Nanzhi and Shen Yunjin registered their marriage certificate, had a wedding ceremony, or even called him "husband", war suddenly broke out in Peking.

Although the trajectory in the small world is not exactly the same as what actually happened, the historical trends are similar.

This is an unchangeable fate. Even if Nanzhi has the system in his hands, he cannot change history.

Shen Yunjin became visibly busy. He attended meetings without sleep for several days and went to a faraway place to direct the war. He had no time to visit Nanzhi.

I just sent more people to protect her.

Occasionally, when he couldn't call Nanzhi, he would write a letter and have it delivered urgently.

At first, I expressed my apologies for not being able to be with her.

Later, I reminded her not to go out and take care of herself.

The latest letter made Nanzhi's eyes dim.

[Zhizhi, I may have to break my promise again to take you to register for the marriage certificate the day after tomorrow. Don't be angry or unhappy. I promise that I will take you there when I come back. Wait for me.]

Shen Yunjin's handwriting is as strong and powerful as others, and every stroke is majestic.

But in his letters, the words were much softer, less sharp, and more filled with unfulfilled love.

Nanzhi stroked the letter, looked out the window and looked at the outside world.

The city of Peking was still peaceful and nothing had happened, but the outside world was already in ruins and devastated.

She lowered her eyes and looked at her belly, which already had a noticeable curve.

It's almost five months, and the fetal movement is obvious, but he still hasn't felt it.

This war is a long one. The plot does not mention what happened to the original owner in the future. Nanzhi doesn’t know how long Shen Yunjin will fight, how long he can fight, and when he will come back.

She picked up the pen, was silent for a long time, and wrote a reply.

There was only half a line of poetry in the letter.

【White tea is a pure joy, nothing else matters. 】

When Shen Yunjin received it and unfolded it, he looked at this half sentence of poetry and was so excited that his eyes almost turned red.

I have nothing to do but enjoy the pure joy of white tea. I am waiting for the wind and for you.

Why? I was obviously looking forward to her answer and her waiting.

But when he really saw her reply, he was filled with heartache.

He promised her that he would respect her and not do anything she didn't like, but he broke his promise time and time again, making her wait again and again.

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I'm so busy this week. I'm so tired that I can't write anymore. I'll update the next chapter later.