Immersive Fast Wear: The Anti-Strike Manual of the Heartthrob

Meng Wenjin understood why he had been acting strangely recently.

In the past, he thought that he took such meticulous care of Chu Xiaoyun out of guilt, and he always thought that he just treated her like a younger sister.

Only now did he realize that, at some point, the long-standing habit had transformed into a stronger feeling.

However, at that time, they were always by each other's side, and the long-term way of getting along fixed their minds on the relationship between brother and sister, and they never considered other aspects.

Perhaps, he had thought about it before, but as soon as the idea emerged, it was pushed back into his heart by the stable and happy current situation.

If he didn't have the sense of crisis today, he wouldn't know when he would be able to wake up.

Many thoughts flashed through Meng Wenjin's mind, and his eyes gradually became clear.

When he looked at Chu Xiaoyun again, the things that were once hidden in his eyes became clear.

It seems lingering and affectionate, and also like a gentle breeze that surrounds you.

After thinking it through, Meng Wenjin certainly would not allow things to continue to develop in this way.

He was ready to say something to interrupt the conversation between the two, but he needed to consider carefully what to say.

If I were to propose the marriage to His Majesty, and Xiaoyun wasn't yet aware of it, and she noticed my attitude and felt disgusted or displeased, I wouldn't be able to retreat to a suitable place and slowly plan.

So how can we stop it?

Fortunately, before he could think of a perfect solution, his cousin, who had been treated as his real sister for a long time, played her role.

Yin Qian retracted her initial expression of watching the show, covered her mouth with both hands, and asked in shock:

"But Sister Xiaoyun is my cousin's fiancée. It was the emperor's decree, otherwise why would the three of us always get together?"

Young Master Fang asked in surprise:

"You two made an appointment to meet together. Isn't it because you have a good relationship with Miss Chu?"

He had no idea that Chu Xiaoyun was engaged.

This is normal. The marriage agreement was made almost ten years ago. Except for close people, most people would not remember something for ten years.

What's more, at that time, Young Master Fang was just a child less than ten years old. Even if he knew, he didn't understand the true meaning of the emperor's marriage granting, let alone take it to heart.

Not to mention others, even Chu Xiaoyun almost forgot about this matter.

Her mind began to become confused and she stopped talking, allowing Yin Qian to repel Young Master Fang's courtship with a few words.

In the middle, when she didn't notice, Meng Wenjin also interrupted with a few words, which were just a few casual remarks, further deepening the matter of his engagement with Chu Xiaoyun.

Young Master Fang had a pale face and said "sorry" to Chu Xiaoyun, then hurriedly fled from this embarrassing place.

As for the peach blossom cake handed to Chu Xiaoyun, Meng Wenjin returned it to Young Master Fang before he left.

"Xiao Yun, let's go to the peach blossom forest."

"Okay...okay."

The annoying person left, and Meng Wenjin's leisurely and elegant mood for appreciating flowers returned.

This time he walked in front, paving the way for Chu Xiaoyun and Yin Qian.

The peach blossom forest is located on the back mountain of Fayun Temple. The mountain road has not been groomed, and if you are not careful, it is easy to step on the uneven ground.

"Go this way."

"Xiaoyun, be careful."

"..."

Chu Xiaoyun was a little distracted by what had happened before, and didn't pay attention to what was happening around her, nor did she pay attention to Meng Wenjin's words. She hadn't walked far when she stepped on a hard stone.

His foot slipped and he almost fell to the ground.

If Meng Wenjin hadn't looked back from time to time, kept his attention on her, and grabbed her hand when she fell, she would have fallen hard.

Chu Xiaoyun saw the sharp corners of the stones on the road, and she was frightened and held on to the solid support with both hands.

After a while, his dazed mind gradually became much clearer.

Only then did she realize what she was holding on to.

The warm palms completely wrapped her up, continuously sending warmth to her, and letting the warmth spread throughout her body, burning her.

Chu Xiaoyun was struck by lightning and quickly freed her hands from Meng Wenjin's grasp.

"Xiao Yun, what's wrong?"

Meng Wenjin's expression was as calm as usual, as if he really didn't understand why Chu Xiaoyun suddenly reacted so violently.

After all, if Yin Qian had not revealed their engagement, Meng Wenjin would have helped her get into the carriage not long ago.

At that time, it was considered normal for two people to touch each other's skin.

In just half a day, the attitude changed so much that it is really puzzling.

Chu Xiaoyun looked at Meng Wenjin's expression and didn't see anything unusual.

"Maybe I'm overthinking it. Brother Wenjin didn't react to... to that matter at all."

Chu Xiaoyun hesitated for a while, but finally waved her hand to indicate that everything was fine.

"I was so absorbed in my thoughts just now that I didn't pay attention to what was happening outside, which is why I suddenly broke free from Brother Wenjin's hand."

Meng Wenjin seemed to accept her statement and asked with concern:

"You almost fell just now. Did you sprain your ankle? If you did, let me help you over."

Because of the title of engaged couple, Chu Xiaoyun always feels a little aggrieved about Meng Wenjin's brief touch, not to mention long-term support.

Immediately, she wanted to stand up and take a few steps to show that there was nothing wrong with her.

But just as she stood up straight, she felt a sharp pain like a knife tip cutting into her ankle, making her face suddenly turn pale.

Chu Xiaoyun's body shook uncontrollably a few times.

Meng Wenjin's pupils shrank and he immediately reached out to help.

Chu Xiaoyun took a glimpse and quickly steadied herself, putting her feet on the ground and standing firmly on the ground.

But because of this, the tingling sensation from the toes became more intense.

She still bit her lip, held on to a big tree nearby, and said stubbornly:

"It's just a little sprain, it's not a big deal. I'll just let Qianqian help me."

The person who is usually pampered and can't bear the slightest hardship in front of me, now has to avoid suspicion because of the change in the relationship and doesn't even care about the pain.

Meng Wenjin didn't know whether he felt more sad or heartbroken.

He closed his eyes tightly, half-knelt in front of Chu Xiaoyun, and said in a deep voice:

"Xiao Yun."

"Come up."

It was rare for him to speak in such a serious tone, and Chu Xiaoyun was unable to say no.

But being carried on one's back is more intimate than being supported. She even wants to avoid being supported, let alone this.

In comparison, she was more accepting of being supported. By the way, didn't Yin Qian come with her today?

Chu Xiaoyun just thought of a solution that she thought would satisfy both parties, but Meng Wenjin seemed to have anticipated this and held back the words she was about to say.

"Yin Qian is a playful person. She has long felt that I walk slowly and has been walking alone in front of me. Even if you call her now, she may not hear you and come back to help you."

"Besides, you couldn't even stand steadily just now. The injury on your foot might be serious. You can't walk too far or it will aggravate the injury."

"Xiao Yun, be obedient."

Meng Wenjin's last words sounded helpless and distressed, and she persuaded him softly, which made Chu Xiaoyun lose the desire to refuse.