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When Mrs. Wang walked to the door, she saw Ji Nanzheng holding Wan Zhou horizontally in his arms in the dim rain, and she couldn't help but frowned.

"Zheng'er, Gu Wanzhou secretly made a fire in the yard to cook, and mother punished her to stand for an hour. Now mother is asleep..."

After Mrs. Wang spoke, she felt as if she was explaining to Ji Nanzheng, and she immediately felt unhappy.

How can she explain it?

Gu Wanzhou made a mistake and deserves to be punished. Does she, as her mother-in-law, need to explain?

"Mother, she fainted. I'll take her back first." Ji Nanzheng's voice was low, and if you listened carefully, you could tell that he seemed to be suppressing his anger.

"She must be hungry. Bring her in and give her a bowl of sugar water first," said Mrs. Wang.

"Mother, please take a rest. She will only cause trouble for you if she stays here." Ji Nanzheng's voice was like a dense rain curtain, wet and cold.

As Ji Nanzheng's mother, Mrs. Wang keenly noticed that Ji Nanzheng was angry.

There was nothing unusual in his expression, but his nostrils twitched slightly, which was a sign that he was angry.

Was he angry at Gu Wanzhou for getting mad, or was he angry at himself for making Gu Wanzhou stand in the rain as punishment?

Mrs. Wang thought about it and rejected the latter idea.

Zheng'er hates Gu Wanzhou, and he must be angry at her for making a fuss and cooking for no reason.

But he actually held Gu Wanzhou in his arms? Mrs. Wang was puzzled and gave her own explanation the next moment: Gu Wanzhou fainted, and human life was at stake. Zheng'er was upright and kind-hearted. He hated Gu Wanzhou but didn't really care about her life or death.

"Go." Mrs. Wang waved her hand. She was also tired and wanted to rest.

Ji Nanzheng carried Wan Zhou out. Mu Wan'er looked at Ji Nanzheng's hurried back and frowned.

When she entered the Duke's Mansion at the age of 7, she was attracted to Ji Nanzheng at first sight. In addition to improving her various boudoir talents over the years, she has been studying Ji Nanzheng.

Based on her understanding of Ji Nanzheng, Ji Nanzheng must be angry, and it was very obvious. But Ji Nanzheng was not a person who got emotional easily, let alone angry.

He was still holding Gu Wanzhou. How could he hold Gu Wanzhou? He could have just left it alone and let the servants serve Gu Wanzhou?

She suddenly felt uneasy.

She was not afraid of anything else, she was just afraid that Ji Nanzheng would fall in love with another woman before he fell in love with her.

Originally, she was in an advantageous position, but during the years when she was growing up according to Ji Nanzheng's preferences, Ji Nanzheng happened to go out to fight, and she was unable to really seize the opportunity.

She also disdained to do those seductive things. She thought that once she became Ji Nanzheng's wife, Ji Nanzheng would know her good qualities and naturally fall in love with her.

But she felt a sense of urgency at this moment.

Mu Wan'er looked at the direction where Ji Nanzheng disappeared, and thought to herself: It seems I have to do both. While getting Wang Sijun out of the game, I also have to try to win Ji Nanzheng's heart.

Ji Nanzheng held Wan Zhou in his arms and walked quickly towards his study, while instructing Bai Lu to prepare sweet soup.

Langyiyuan is far from Linhuitang, but his study is very close to it, so he instinctively chose to go to the study.

As for why he didn't leave Wanzhou with Lady Wang, he himself couldn't explain it clearly.

As for his anger, he had no idea where it came from.

He carried the person back and placed him on a chair. Since Bai Lu went to prepare sugar water and Qiu Ge went to get some clean clothes, he was the only one left in the room.

Without caring that he was covered in rain, he first found a handkerchief to wipe the rain off Wan Zhou's face.

His hands holding the sword, the hands that had killed countless enemies, gently wiped Wan Zhou's porcelain-white cheek with a handkerchief. He was so careful, as if he was afraid of hurting her.

He had never been so gentle to himself.

He wiped his face and then his neck. While wiping his neck, he happened to see his masterpiece from last night and his hand felt like it was pricked by something.

He threw the handkerchief aside angrily.

With his eyes narrowed, he looked down at Wan Zhou's pale little face, feeling inexplicably complicated.

He hated Gu Wanzhou, but when he saw her fall in the rain, he knew clearly that his heart tightened.

He shouldn't have this kind of nervous feeling towards Gu Wanzhou.

He hated this confused feeling.

At this time, Wan Zhou's energy passed, and he woke up slowly. He looked around and saw only Ji Nanzheng.

"General?" Wan Zhou sounded a little weak.

I actually felt fine before I fainted, but when I woke up I felt like I was in a different body and it was uncomfortable.

Then he realized that he was not in Langyi Courtyard. He searched his memory and said vaguely, "General, did you bring me here?"

Ji Nanzheng: "..."

It wasn't me, you crawled back by yourself?

"Gu Wanzhou, aren't you very powerful? How could you make yourself look like this?"

Ji Nanzheng was furious, but he couldn't find an outlet, so his words were full of gunpowder.

Wan Zhou was so weak at this moment that he no longer had the usual coldness. His eyes were soft and his expression was gentle.

She pursed her lips and said, "Isn't it your Duke's Mansion that made me look like this?"

"If I don't give you food this time, who knows what it will be like next time? So, General, please let me leave early."

Wan Zhou huddled in a chair, his clothes wet and he was shivering with cold, his eyes staring straight ahead with no focus, as if he was talking to himself.

"..." Ji Nanzheng was silent for a moment. It was unknown what he was thinking. He said nothing and went to the inner room.

Wan Zhou's clothes had not been delivered yet, and he was shivering with cold. Ji Nanzheng went into the room and prepared to wrap Wan Zhou in a quilt first.

He walked in and pulled the quilt with a wave of his hand. As he pulled the quilt, a scream came from under the quilt.

The woman exclaimed.

But it was too late. Ji Nanzheng was very strong. When the woman screamed, the quilt had been completely pulled into his arms by Ji Nanzheng.

On the bed, a woman wearing only a bellyband and underwear appeared before his eyes.

"Who are you?" Ji Nanzheng made a thunderous sound as if he had finally found a way to vent his anger.

The woman curled up into a ball and said hesitantly, "General, I am your servant, and I was arranged by Madam to serve you."

Wan Zhou heard the noise and walked in. He looked at the fair-skinned girl with eyes as big as copper bells.

"Get out!" Ji Nanzheng was on the verge of exploding.

The woman was frightened by Ji Nanzheng's roar, her eyes rolled around in a mess, and suddenly she climbed down from the bed, knelt on the ground, and hugged Ji Nanzheng, "General, I am in good health, you don't have to pity me, I will keep you happy."

Wan Zhou: “…”

She almost couldn't hold back her laughter. This lewd and ruthless talk just told Ji Nanzheng to do whatever he wanted, no matter how ruthless he wanted to be, she could handle it.

Alas, there really are no secrets in this mansion. In all conscience, she just wanted to protect herself and didn't want Ji Nanzheng to become famous again for his skills in that area.

But it seems too late.

Wan Zhou couldn't help but look at Ji Nanzheng. Under the dim light, Ji Nanzheng's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

"I also brought a rope. General, please tie me up now." The woman let go of Ji Nanzheng and went to the bedside to get the rope that had been prepared in advance.