Seeing that this man was handsome and spoke fluently, Nan Yingzhi combined various information and deduced his identity.

She bowed to the Imperial Master and said, "I'm sorry to have kept you waiting. Are you the Imperial Master?"

As if he had not expected Nan Yingzhi to salute, the Imperial Master was stunned for a moment before returning the greeting: “It is me.”

Knowing that "National Master" was just an empty title, Nan Yingzhi politely asked him his name: "What's your name?"

"I have long forgotten my common name. You can just call me 'National Master'." Regaining his calm demeanor, the National Master extended his hand and gestured to Nan Yingzhi to go first in a gentlemanly manner, "Please."

Nodding, Nan Yingzhi stepped over the threshold of Anhui Palace and went inside.

Although she was surprised at first and wondered how long the Imperial Master had lived to the point where he couldn't even remember his own name, she did not inquire into it too much.

If others don't want to elaborate, why should she ask?

Nan Yingzhi had already gone in, but Yun Ji stopped at the door, looking down at the threshold, not moving.

First of all, he felt a little embarrassed.

If he hadn't begged Nan Yingzhi to hold him, they wouldn't have come so late.

Secondly, the mottled threshold reminded him of the nightmare he had a few days ago.

Even though he knew that Concubine Jing was no longer there, Yun Ji still felt that Anhui Palace under the moonlight was emitting a terrifying aura.

I don’t know if it’s due to excessive blood loss, but his hands and feet are cold.

With compassion in his eyes, the Imperial Master patted him on the shoulder and said, "Go in."

After taking a few deep breaths, Yun Ji calmed down and went into the hall.

Seeing Yun Ji coming in, Nan Yingzhi almost vomited blood.

Didn’t Yun Ji say that his legs were weak and he couldn’t walk?

Who is this person walking steadily now?

The effect was so good that it reminded Nan Yingzhi of the advertisement for Ashikaga Ken's elderly shoes that she had seen on TV before.

Rumor has it that with this pair of shoes, grandparents can walk briskly.

She rubbed her waist which was painful from being pressed down, and thought to herself that Yun Ji asked her to carry him on his back, which seemed to be intentional.

After realizing that she had been fooled, Nan Yingzhi opened her mouth and wanted to settle the score with Yun Ji later.

Just in time, Yun Ji raised his eyes and met her gaze.

Nan Yingzhi had a lot to say, but she couldn't hold it back because of Yun Jisishui's aggrieved look.

She finally understood why troublemakers were so popular in certain novels.

There is no other reason, just good-looking!

The beauty is indifferent to others, but treats me differently and even acts coquettishly towards me. How can an ordinary person control himself?

Nan Yingzhi finally realized today that she was obsessed with looks and had no resistance to weakness.

Facing the sick beauty Yun Ji, Nan Yingzhi not only couldn't get angry at all, but also inexplicably, all the anger in her heart turned into soft water, trying to gently surround Yun Ji.

It's really strange that she, a sophisticated egoist who always follows the principle of "don't worry about other people's troubles", actually, rarely, wants to take the initiative to care about others.

"Ahem," Nan Yingzhi coughed a few times to ease the atmosphere, and she was honest and concerned about Yun Ji. "It's windy here, you can't stand the cold, shall I close the window?"

Seeing that Nan Yingzhi had no intention of blaming him, but was rather concerned, Yun Ji's uneasy heart began to warm up as if hot soup was poured into it.

Having felt warm, Yun Ji no longer wants to feel cold.

Eager for more attention, Yun Ji couldn't help but push further.

He walked over leisurely and sat down next to Nan Yingzhi.

Looking into Nan Yingzhi's eyes, Yun Ji said in a light but firm voice: "But compared to closing the window, I want your outer robe more."

Nan Yingzhi was quite helpless after getting the unexpected answer. She reached out to unbutton her shirt and chuckled, "I think I gave you one when you fell into the water before?"

After the last time Nan Yingzhi jumped into the water to save Yunji and caught a cold, Lingfeng always carried a clean outer robe with him in case of emergency.

Nan Yingzhi had just taken off her coat when Lingfeng put a new one on her.

Yun Ji was satisfied after taking the purple cloud brocade robe which was still warm. He buried his face in the robe, feeling Nan Yingzhi's warmth, and said in a muffled voice: "That is an official uniform, this is a common robe, they are different."

It was a quiet moonlit night as Yun Ji and Nan Ying Zhi looked into each other's eyes.

Love was like a wildly growing vine, spreading quietly between the two of them without them noticing.

"You two," feeling that if he didn't speak up, he would be ignored by the two again, the Imperial Master said faintly: "Let me finish what I'm saying. How you guys talk after that is up to you guys, okay?"

Even though her skin was as thick as a city wall, Nan Yingzhi still felt a little embarrassed.

In order not to waste the Imperial Master's time any longer, she withdrew her gaze from Yun Ji with difficulty and turned to the Imperial Master: "Excuse me, please continue."

Seeing that the two were not interested in this, the national teacher said briefly: "Soul swapping is a very rare thing. I have searched through ancient books and have not found a solution."

These words silenced both Nan Yingzhi and Yun Ji.

Yun Ji clutched Nan Yingzhi's robe tightly, feeling secretly delighted.

It’s good that he can’t get it back. He can continue to stay in Nan Yingzhi’s body and receive Nan Yingzhi’s care.

However, he was in the harem and could not contact Nan Yingzhi, and there was a risk of losing his virginity.

It's not easy to want to see Nan Yingzhi all the time and keep your virginity for her.

However, if Nan Yingzhi is pushed to the throne, everything will become natural.

Yun Ji has never been a good person. What little affection he has is placed on his brothers and relatives.

In his previous life, Yun Ting was ungrateful, and Yun Ji's tolerance towards him had long since worn out.

It was also this experience that made Yun Ji deeply understand that there cannot be two tigers in one mountain and there cannot be two buttocks sitting on one dragon throne.

If the “Regent” wants to be safe and sound, the “Regent” can no longer be the “Regent”.

Although plotting for power and usurping the throne does not bring about a good reputation, Yun Ji is deeply influenced by Nan Yingzhi and understands that everything depends on destiny.

As for right and wrong, merits and demerits...history is always written by the victors.

Yun Ji lowered his eyes and made up his mind.

It's time to change the ruler of the world.

Nan Yingzhi couldn't help but feel happy that he didn't have to feel the pain during the menstrual period and he could enjoy the respect and supreme status of men in a patriarchal society.

If the atmosphere between the emperor and herself had not been somewhat tense, and her life was not in danger, Nan Yingzhi would rather her life not be changed back.

Seeing that the two people had different expressions, but they couldn't hide their smiles, the national teacher changed the subject: "It just so happens that for some reasons, I plan to travel around. Maybe I can find a solution on the way."

Not knowing how strong Yun Ji's desire to get it back was, Nan Yingzhi didn't yell, "Don't look for it, I don't want to get it back." She was very polite: "Well, thank you for your hard work."

Yun Ji was quite familiar with the Imperial Master, so he gestured with his hands, "Take your time to look for it," and expressed his concern, "The rivers and lakes are dangerous, please be careful on the road."

Originally, finding a solution was just a side job during his travels. Now seeing that the two were not in a hurry, the Imperial Master felt relieved.

Not being in a hurry is one thing, exchanging information is another. The national teacher said politely: "If I find the recipe, I will let Mo Zhu inform you. As for whether to change it back or not...you decide for yourselves."

Yun Ji wished that there was no such recipe. He gently gathered the outer robe that Nan Yingzhi had just given him, and said, "We have something to talk about, please don't bother us anymore." He said, "Take care."

After all, he had taught Yun Ji chess for several years and was worthy of being called Master by Yun Ji. He was suddenly choked by Yun Ji's intention of wanting love but not a master, and the Imperial Master was a little hurt.

"I have something else to say to you two separately." Even though he was despised, the Imperial Master was still polite and courteous. "Who goes first?"

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