After conquering seven male favorites, the vicious heroine wants to run away

Chapter 26 At stake
Looking at the woman's mischievous appearance, Qinghe shook his head and laughed, then took back the memorial.

It was the first time he realized that getting along with others could be so easy.

Shi Nuanyu diligently pretended to be uncomfortable in bed. The soft bedding and the fragrance of galangal made her relax completely.

Before she knew it, she fell into a deep sleep.

The dim candlelight flickered. Qinghe extinguished the incense burning beside the table and walked slowly to the bed, just like he was watching the sleeping woman that night.

He took out a thumb-sized piece of wood from his arms and rubbed the words on it with his fingertips.

I hope you will forgive me if there are any inappropriate parts.

Shi Nuanyu, I hope you are no longer you, I hope you will not let me down.

"Soul-bewitching incense. Even the Imperial Master of Qingfeng Langyue would resort to such despicable tactics."

The resolute and handsome man leaned against the door frame, holding a fang mask in his hand.

Qing He's smile deepened, and he gracefully helped the woman on the couch cover herself with the quilt.

"A gentleman under the moon, nothing special."

The man strode into the room without paying any attention to his ridicule, his eyes fixed on the woman with a serene face.

Shi Nuanyu was lying on the bed in a deep sleep, unaware of the danger.

The man sneered and didn't even look at her anymore, then found a chair and sat down.

"For her, you want to give up two years of planning?"

Qing He curled his lips and chuckled, closing the bed curtains so that the woman could sleep peacefully.

"She's not her."

Each of them knew the princess's character, and there would never be such a simple and cunning look in her eyes.

The man agreed with his opinion and poured himself a cup of tea.

"Vicious and stupid, or stupid and unaware of it, the latter is indeed more delightful."

He paused while drinking his tea. "What if it's the same person?"

A hint of coldness flashed across Qing He's gentle eyes, and he uttered a word in a decisive tone.

"kill."

If it was really a false act, his plan would not stop, and killing her would be the best decision.

"As expected of the Imperial Master of Nanyue Qingfenglangyue, you are adept at playing with people's hearts."

The man put on his mask and stood up to leave. "Master, think carefully. If you miss this opportunity, you won't have another chance."

Qing He knew exactly what he meant. If their cooperation stopped, he would not be the one to suffer the most.

His gentle eyes looked at the man's back.

"You are also her husband."

The man sounded as if he had heard a joke, his tone tinged with sarcasm.

"I can't afford it."

The past cannot be offset by simply saying that she is not she.

A cool breeze blew gently, making the windows rattle. Qinghe sat quietly for a long time, then slowly went to close the windows.

On the table behind him was a brown brocade bag with a small note on it that read: Protect the princess.

Signature: Cangsong.

The dim light outside the window became bright, and the chirping of birds in the early morning came into my ears, making it difficult to fall asleep.

Shi Nuanyu pouted her rosy red lips and turned over in dissatisfaction.

"very noisy."

"Your Highness, wake up."

Qinghe softly called out to the lazy woman in his arms and tried to pull his arm away, but Shi Nuanyu rushed straight into his arms.

"Five minutes, give me five more minutes."

The alarm hadn't rung yet and no one could wake her up.

Looking at her actions, Qinghe's smile grew wider, and he kept calling out.

"Your Highness, it's already noon, it's time to get up."

Shi Nuanyu opened her eyes dazedly, "Chenshi what Chenshi? What time is Chenshi?"

It was too difficult, she just wanted to sleep in.

Shi Nuanyu squirmed her body out of the warm embrace and begged, "Master Imperial Master, please be kind and let me sleep a little longer."

It was impossible to sleep. Shi Nuanyu stood on the martial arts stage with a hopeless look on her face, staring blankly at the groups of strong and muscular men below the stage.

She patted her cheeks and forced herself to wake up.

Shi Nuanyu, you can do it.

After cheering herself up, she started doing warm-up exercises. While running, Nuanyu began to review what happened last night.

Although I reached a certain consensus with Qinghe last night, according to the original book, Qinghe is meticulous and can think of things that ordinary people cannot.

What's more, finding his mentor's immortal body has become his obsession, and he can't just accept himself like this.

Unless there is something on me that is worth his covetousness.

Human minds change rapidly. She cannot sit and wait for death, nor can she be content with pleasure. In order to survive,

She must eliminate the male protagonists' murderous intentions towards her, and it would be best if she could stay away from them in the future, and it would be best if they could reconcile.

Shi Nuanyu had just run around the martial arts arena three times when she saw a nanny running towards her in a hurry, with Zhenbao chasing her fifty meters behind her.

The nanny locked onto Shi Nuanyu's location and knelt before her without hesitation.

"Princess, please, please save the young general. He is dying. Please have mercy on him and spare his life. I am willing to exchange my life for yours."

The nanny begged desperately with tears in her eyes. Even the guards on the scene couldn't bear to watch her miserable plight.

Shi Nuanyu was confused. "Zhenbao, what's going on?"

When did she offend some general?
"Princess, it's General Shan, Young Master Shan. He suddenly had a high fever last night and fell into a coma. He hasn't woken up yet this morning."

Jewel answered quickly.

"Why don't you call the imperial physician?"

Why would a general, who is sick, look for a princess like her?

Without waiting for Zhenbao to answer, the nanny kneeling on the ground spoke first.

"Your Highness, it was you who ordered the Imperial Hospital not to treat the Young General. I beg you to spare his life for the sake of his efforts in defending Nanyue against the enemy."

Major General!
Shi Nuanyu's heart trembled and she suddenly remembered something. Damn it, it was the original owner again.

Now was not the time to hesitate, she hurriedly gave orders.

"Zhenbao, go to the Imperial Hospital and call for help," she looked at the nanny kneeling on the ground, "Grandma, take me there."

She didn't know where to go, she had no idea where the general was.

The nanny cried with joy and nodded quickly, "This old servant will take the princess there."

A dark shadow hung over the general's residence, and soft cries could be heard from every corner.

The servants were cleaning the house dejectedly, but their eyes were all looking towards the master bedroom.

When Shi Nuanyu arrived at the general's mansion, many familiar people had already come.

Qinghe, Hua Lingyan and Wei Tsui Shi are all here.

"Isn't this the most noble Princess? How come she has time to come to the General's Mansion?"

He never tried to express his sarcasm in a sarcastic way, and his eyes were full of disgust towards Shi Nuanyu.

Shi Nuanyu was too disdainful to argue with him. The most important thing now was to rescue Shan Baiyu.

She looked at Qing He who was standing beside her, "Has the imperial physician arrived?"

Qing He nodded, "The imperial physician is treating the general."

At the moment when human lives were at stake, the smile on his face disappeared completely.

"I'll go in and take a look."

As she was about to go in, Wu Zheng tried to stop her, with a cold look in her eyes.

"Your Highness, hasn't General Shan been tortured enough by you? You still want to go in and torture him."

Shi Nuanyu was filled with anger and met his gaze firmly.

She hated being stopped when she was about to do something.

"How dare you! What qualifications do you have to stop me?"

"you……"

Wei Zengshi was about to fight back, but Shi Nuanyu would not tolerate him.

"A Ling, pull him down."

(End of this chapter)