Zuo had already sent someone to inquire about it before, and the flower girl who was betrothed didn't know the meaning. She only knew that she was betrothed by a young man.
But he knew that this little wild cat was secretly planning something.
The cold moonlight poured down from the window, coating his whole body with a layer of cold white, making his dark robe even more noble and indifferent.
But at this moment, he was standing with a backlight, which concealed the surge of emotions in his eyes.
Jun Beicheng's voice was not loud, but it was enough to scare Shen Zhaoning's timidity.
I was afraid that if he got angry and said something, he would wake up his son who was sleeping in the bed, and the situation would really get out of hand.
In panic, she suddenly stood up from the tub, stood on tiptoes, hooked the man's neck, and blocked his mouth.
Jun Beicheng's eyesight was very good. Even in a small and dim space, he could see clearly that the petite body in his arms was too white.
With her graceful figure and slender waist, it's hard not to be tempted by her.
Caressing the slender waist that could be grasped with one hand, he grabbed the slender white legs with the other hand, fished the person out, and pressed the person face down on the edge of the tub.
"Are you trying to show your kindness?"
The man's breath hit his ears, like Yama's talisman, blowing coldly on Shen Zhaoning's heart.
Jun Beicheng said that day that he would hear her confession when he came back, but she just pretended to be dead. Unfortunately, she could escape the first grade but not the fifteenth grade.
Grasping the edge of the tub, she teetered, biting her lip nervously and fearfully, and her body tensed up.
There are still two days left, and she has already arranged her escape route. She just needs to get through these two days.
In order to stabilize Jun Beicheng, she turned around and put her soft white arms around his neck.
The dark green silk stockings make her delicate and charming, like a haunting fairy, seductive and irresistible.
The threatening words he blurted out were blocked in his mouth, Jun Beicheng's eyes were as dark as ink.
After receiving a satisfactory answer, he ran his big hands through the soft and delicate hair, turning passivity into initiative.
He knew that the woman in his arms just wanted to get away with it temporarily in this way, but it was rare to meet someone who was so compatible with her, so it was a pity to abandon her.
It's a small, innocuous thing, and it doesn't hurt to keep it around.
She couldn't escape his grasp anyway.
Behind the screen, heat surged.
By the time the man left, the water in the tub had lost all warmth.
Shen Zhaoning's back was sore and her legs were weak as she scrubbed away the traces left on her body, put on her clothes and lay down on the bed like a puddle of mud.
The blush on her face has not subsided, and her heart cannot be at peace for a long time.
The little guy next to him was sleeping warmly, and his chubby little face was very cute.
There are still two days left. As long as she survives these two days, she can leave with her son, endure it!
The next night she took the initiative to go to Xuan Yu Pavilion to serve her, but Jun Beicheng had not returned yet.
She consciously put on a plain-colored skirt, prepared her clothes and waited for him to bathe.
Since you've made up your mind to please, it doesn't hurt to put in some effort, otherwise it's just a waste of time.
After all, the King of War has good looks and figure. Apart from being a bit fierce, he also tastes good.
She waited until she fell asleep at night, but Jun Beicheng hadn't come back yet, so she simply put out the candle and lay on the bed, preparing to surprise him.
As a result, people arrived, but it was not Jun Beicheng, but an assassin with a big sword!
She was drowsy when the reflection of the broadsword frightened her, and she quickly turned over to avoid the fatal blow.
Prince Zhan's Mansion is heavily guarded, but an assassin can sneak in!
She exclaimed: "I'm not the King of War. He hasn't come back yet. If you kill him, don't chase me!"
Unexpectedly, the assassin said viciously: "You are the one who will be killed!"
ah? The target is not Jun Beicheng, but her!
Shen Zhaoning avoided the assassin's pursuit and quickly searched her mind. She seemed to have no one with such a big hatred, right?
No, she is wearing women's clothing now! Is this assassin here for her daughter?
But she only changed into women's clothes in Jun Beicheng's room, and no one knew about it. How could this assassin come for her?
Unless the assassin was not targeting her, but the woman in Jun Beicheng's house!
She didn't have time to think too much, so she took out a silver needle and injected it into the assassin's hand, giving her a short escape time.
She ran towards the door with all her strength. The moment she opened the door, she saw Jun Beicheng and the guards coming towards her.
Before he could shout out the joy of being saved, a sharp stabbing pain suddenly came from his back.
When the assassin saw that she was about to run away, he was so angry that he threw the knife in his hand, leaving a bloody mark on her back.
The moment she fell, her face was extremely pale, and her mind was filled with the fear of being dominated by death.
The plain-colored skirt billowed with the wind, and her black hair was flying. Shen Zhaoning was like a butterfly with broken wings, shattering in front of Jun Beicheng.
His face changed in a second, his eyes were cold, and the jade ring in his hand was driven by internal force to hit the assassin in the room.
This move was extremely fast and hit the assassin in the chest, seriously injuring him but unable to kill him with one blow.
Seeing that the situation was not going well, the assassin quickly jumped out of the window and fled. Upon seeing this, Zuo quickly chased after him.
Jun Beicheng walked quickly to Shen Zhaoning. The gradually spreading scarlet made him squint his eyes, picked him up and walked into the house.
"Call Shangguan Jiushu over!"
Ah You's legs and feet were faster than his brain. He hadn't figured it out while walking on the road. Why did the woman just now look so much like Shen Lin?
Thinking about it, I think it's impossible. He can still tell the difference between men and women, so it's just a matter of visual acuity.
