There is room for the evil peasant woman

Chapter 223 Heizi has no way out
As Shen Yan finished speaking, Ning Wuzhi saw the exquisite small box in Shen Yan's hand.

He slowly took it over and as soon as he opened it, he smelled the light medicinal fragrance inside. Although it was light, the pain in his body eased a lot as soon as he smelled Ning Wuzhi.

Needless to say, Ning Wuzhi knew that this medicine was of the highest quality.

Growing up under the influence of various medicines, Ning Wuzhi also researched many medicines.

"Mrs. Shen gave away such a valuable thing like this?" Ning Wuzhi's tone was still gentle, but it seemed that his tone was less vacuous.

"This thing is of no use to me, so I gave it to you just to give your beautiful face more time to bloom, just like those flowers."

Hearing this, Ning Wuzhi showed a long-lost and sincere smile on his face.

For a moment, everything around him was eclipsed, as if the person in front of him was the only beauty in the world.

Shen Yan couldn't help but be stunned.

Seeing the look in Shen Yan's eyes, Ning Wuzhi's smile deepened, "Thank you very much, Mrs. Shen."

After hearing Ning Wuzhi's words, Shen Yan came back to her senses and felt relieved when she saw that Ning Wuzhi had already collected the things.

However, there was obvious tiredness in Ning Wuzhi's brows and eyes, so Shen Yan didn't want to disturb her too much and stood up to leave.

"These medicines are very useful to Mr. Ning. If you are in unbearable pain, remember to take one."

"Okay." Ning Wuzhi responded with his eyes bent.

"Then, I'll take my leave now. I'll see you later when I have time."

But actually, Shen Yan doesn't know if she can see Ning Wuzhi again...

Seeing Shen Yan leave, Xiao Zheng poked his head in.

Xiao Zheng's appearance has changed a lot compared to ten years ago. His beard has grown longer and his face is full of vicissitudes of life. He has long lost the youthful look he had back then!

"Sir, where should we go next?"

"Let's go to the countryside. I remember there seems to be a big flower field there. I want to see it."

"Okay." Xiao Zheng didn't say anything, only agreed with great obedience.

The young master's health has been getting worse and worse over the years, and the Ning family rarely goes back for fear of worrying those in the family.

In the past ten years, he and the young master had traveled to many places. The young master said that he wanted to see more of the scenery in this world.

Every time I saw the young master's expression in pain due to illness, even if he almost fainted several times, the young master survived. He said that he wanted to see the scenery of this world again...

All the Ning family's industrial sons have been handed over. The Ning family can now operate as usual without Ning Wuzhi.

In the past two years, Xiao Zheng has clearly felt that the light in his young master's eyes has become less and less. Xiao Zheng thinks that the young master may have been tired of seeing it after traveling so many places.

But the fact is that his young master’s body can’t hold on any longer…

The carriage started to drive slowly again.

Ning Wuzhi held the delicate small box in his white hand and glanced at the chess game in front of him.

White has the upper hand, but it is still Black who has the upper hand.

Ning Wuzhi lowered his eyes slightly, raised his hand to hold a sunspot, and landed it somewhere.

The situation suddenly changed, but it was Bai Zisheng!

Black has many paths to choose from, and those paths can easily defeat the white in front of him.

But Ning Wuzhi chose the path of defeat!

It's like God gave him countless advantages, including appearance, wealth, power, and a good business mind, but it just gave him a certain path to death.

No matter how he looks for something to fill this road, it will be useless...

Thinking about it, Ning Wuzhi's face turned a little pale.

To be honest, Ning Wuzhi would rather have a healthy body than anything else.

But this fate has become a foregone conclusion, and his death is inevitable...——

[Host, don’t feel guilty. You can’t help with this kind of thing. His fate is a foregone conclusion and cannot be changed!

Besides, he has been suffering from illness since birth. Perhaps death will be a relief for him. 】

What Jiujiu said made sense. Ning Wuzhi suffered in pain every moment he lived. Death might really be a relief for him, but Shen Yan always felt uncomfortable...

What it was, she couldn't tell.

Early the next morning, Shen Yan received the information collected by Xia Anning. It basically contained everything Shen Yan needed, so Shen Yan didn't have to bother to collect it.

Shen Yan read the information from beginning to end. Although it was reading, it was better to say that it was flipped over. The above things naturally integrated into Shen Yan's mind.

Slowly, a plan formed in Shen Yan's mind.

After staying in this city for another day, Shen Yan and Xia Anning went to some places to explore some things.

"Are you leaving tomorrow?" Xia Anning asked as she sent Shen Yan to the inn and got off the carriage.

Hearing this, Shen Yan looked over and said with a smile, "Why, you can't bear to leave me?"

Hearing this, Xia Anning rolled her eyes at Shen Yan: "Just don't disappear again! No one can let you go!"

"Okay, okay." Shen Yan had a smile on his lips.

But then I heard Xia Anning say seriously: "I'm serious, don't disappear again!"

Xia Anning looked at Shen Yan with burning eyes, which made Shen Yan's smile slowly fade away.

His eyes flashed slightly, and he said after a long time: "Okay."

Hearing this, Xia Anning seemed to be satisfied. She raised her chin slightly, indicating that Shen Yan could leave.

Seeing this, Shen Yan shook his head and got off the carriage without asking for help.

The carriage slowly moved away from Shen Yan's sight as the coachman gave instructions.

To be honest, Shen Yan didn't know if something like before would happen to him in the future.

If it happened again... Shen Yan's eyes darkened slightly, if it happened again, then she wouldn't mind ruining the path that person had always wanted to take!

Jiujiu in the space trembled unconsciously, and slowly appeared in the air. He looked around and found nothing unusual, and then slowly disappeared into the void...

As soon as Shen Yan stepped into the room, he saw a minister accompanying him looking at him flatteringly.

Shen Yan walked over: "What's wrong?"

"Master Shen, are we setting off tomorrow?"

Hearing this, Shen Yan frowned and looked at this person, "Didn't I already say this?"

Hearing this, the man hurriedly said: "That's not what you mean. It's the news from the Prime Minister. They have moved to another place. It will take two or three days to come back..."

Shen Yan understood what this person meant and glanced at him lightly: "We'll go to that place tomorrow. It's not far away anyway."

"Okay, okay!"

For some reason, the aura of this girl always made him feel horribly tight. It was completely different from the women he had seen before. Of course, this had to exclude Princess Anyang. Princess Anyang was able to achieve this with her own strength back then. , the person who protected the entire Qinglan Kingdom!

Seeing the person retreating, Shen Yan asked Jiujiu in his mind: "Where has Yuanzi gone? What did he do?"

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PS: It is recommended to read what the author has to say in this chapter! Thanks for reading~
Ning Wuzhi: My name is Wuzhi, but my life seems unworthy of this name. Wuzhi Wuzhi, but since I was born, I have been in pain all the time. From the early physical torture, slowly, Translated to psychology…

When a person's pain begins to torture his body and mind, then there is actually nothing left to miss in this world.

I have countless wealth and a peerless appearance, but maybe I don’t show up often. Not many people know me in this world.

Red and pink skulls, white bones and flesh, the dead will eventually become nothing. I have always known that I will not live long, so I have been reducing my presence in front of others. I have always treated the elders in my family with indifference. In this way, maybe when I On the actual day of death, there won’t be so many sad people...

I often call myself Wuzhi. To be honest, I quite like this name. Since I am not worthy of the blessings it carries, I wish everyone who meets me a disease-free and smooth life!