Being favored by the paranoid master, the whole imperial capital kneels down

"Nothing serious..."

After Snake Lady finished taking Nan Chenrao's pulse, she paused.

Nan Chenrao looked at her with eyes as dark and calm as a still pond.

The snake lady immediately said,

"Although my body is no longer seriously injured, I have lost all my internal energy... well, not yet. I don't know when my internal energy will recover."

Nan Chuzheng felt extremely uncomfortable when she heard this.

Her eyes were red as she looked at Nan Chenrao.

Nan Chenrao touched her head and said, "It's okay. I have so many guards around me who will protect me at the critical moment."

"But all previous family heads have been in danger, and the guards can't protect you personally."

Nan Chuzheng regretted it very much. If only she hadn't been so lazy when she was a child and had practiced martial arts well.

I would not be faced with such a situation today, and I would be helpless.

It is impossible for a thousand-year-old family to survive to this day without any enemies.

There are always a few family enemies who have been causing trouble for the Nan family for generations.

Therefore, all the successive heads of the Nan family had to be highly skilled in martial arts. Relying on guards was only temporary; only they could remain invincible by relying on themselves.

Nan Chuzheng held Nan Chenrao's hands with both hands and looked at the Snake Lady.

"Is there any other way to help the Patriarch recover his inner strength as quickly as possible?"

The snake lady sighed. She was overwhelmed and kept looking at the head of the family.

Look, look, the young lady is so pitiful, is this really okay?

Nan Chenrao glanced back at the Snake Lady steadily.

She screamed, "Ahhh, I don't know, my poison skills are limited, I will go into seclusion right now and find a solution!"

"Master!"

Nan Chuzheng looked at the Snake Lady holding her head, as if she was giving up.

She stood up and started to chase after him.

"Cough cough cough."

Nan Chenrao coughed desperately behind her.

She hurried back and sat beside Nan Chenrao's bed, with worry in her eyes.

"How are you? Why are you coughing?"

Nan Chenrao leaned softly on Nan Chuzheng's shoulder, breathing weakly.

"Maybe I'm a little weaker now that I don't have the internal energy to protect me."

"Zheng'er, I'm so cold."

Nan Chuzheng hugged him tighter, "The weather is a little cold and a little warm now, it's the easiest time to catch a cold."

She was very worried, "The poison had just been cured, and now you have caught a cold again."

Nanchen Rao hummed, his voice gradually becoming hoarse.

"Then warm me up."

His fingers gently grasped Nan Chuzheng's wrist, and his cold fingertips probed into her sleeve.

Nan Chuzheng saw that it was getting late. The Nan residence had been noisy all day, and unknowingly, all her thoughts were focused on Nan Chenrao.

I don’t know how time passes.

"You are weak now, you should go to bed early."

Nan Chuzheng raised her hand to lower the bed curtains. She actually wanted to stab Qin Lang with a sword.

But Nan Chenrao couldn't leave her here.

I can only let Qin Lang live for one night.

Three of gold, silver and bronze, to close the doors and windows.

The moonlight fell on the soft gauze bed curtains, mixed with the light from the palace lanterns, making the two people on the bed dimly visible.

Nan Chenrao kept complaining about being cold, so Nan Chuzheng held him in her arms and covered him with two quilts.

As she moved, her clothes fell apart and she was sweating all over.

"Zheng'er, you're so warm."

Nan Chenrao's head rested on her chest.

Nan Chuzheng hugged Nan Chenrao tightly, trying to transfer her body temperature to him.

That's what she originally thought.

But for some reason, the relationship gradually changed and became more ambiguous and obsessive.

It was not until all her clothes were taken off that Nan Chuzheng suddenly understood something.

No matter what time it is, no matter how miserable the situation is, men always think about that kind of thing.

Moreover, Nan Chuzheng felt that even if Nan Chenrao lost his inner strength, he would still be the same in bed...

He looks weak, but is actually a very strong person.

The next day, Nan Chuzheng stood up with scars all over her body, looking at the man behind her who seemed to have difficulty even getting dressed.

She began to doubt her life.

Was it really Nan Chenrao from last night?

Nan Chenrao coughed a few times, his hair was disheveled, and he asked with a pale face,

"Why are you looking at me like that? Huh?"

Nan Chuzheng felt that she was overthinking it.

She helped Nan Chenrao to get up, dressed him, and washed him.

"Don't go to the check-in today. Just rest at home."

Nan Chenrao nodded, and covered Nan Chuzheng's small hand with his cool big hand.

"You told me yesterday that we would get married soon?"

Nan Chuzheng hesitated slightly. Did she say this yesterday?

Nan Chenrao immediately started coughing madly.

She nodded immediately, "Yes, Zheng'er can't wait to marry you."

The weather was indeed a bit colder. Nan Chuzheng was worried that Nan Chenrao had really caught a cold, so she turned around and ordered Jin, Yin, Tong, and Tie to prepare a charcoal basin.

Nan Chenrao suddenly came from behind her and hugged her whole body.

There was a smile on his face, and he felt so happy that it seemed like he was going to die immediately and it wouldn't matter to him.

"Okay, then I'll have the Nan family send the wedding dresses over immediately, and we'll get married at the Nan residence."

"When you finish your business, we will return to the Nan family and get married again."

He just wanted to hold a wedding ceremony for Qin Lang to see.

Zheng'er was not in pain and loved him very much.

Who says this is not love?

It was obvious that he and Zheng'er were such a good couple, and Qin Lang couldn't interfere with their relationship even if he wanted to.

Nan Chuzheng responded softly, then turned around in his arms and looked up at him worriedly.

"But you can't stand the hard work now. Isn't it too hasty?"

"I don't need to work too hard, everything is ready."

Nanchen Rao lowered his forehead to hers, sighing,

"If you marry me, the Queen and the Crown Prince will no longer set their sights on you."

Nan Chuzheng lowered her eyes. She didn't think the Queen would let it go.

Even the crown prince may not be obedient after being warned once.

In her previous life, Nan Chuzheng had already married Qin Lang, but the Queen never gave up and often arranged for Nan Chuzheng to meet the Prince.

He wanted Nan Chuzheng to hook up with the prince.

Then she divorced Qin Lang.

Even thinking back now, it seemed that the Queen had drugged Nan Chuzheng once.

But later she was taken away by Nan Chen Rao who appeared in time.

Afterwards...because of this incident, Nanchen Rao decided to go all out and directly deposed the queen and the prince.

So even if Nan Chuzheng married Nan Chenrao, the Queen probably wouldn't let the marriage go smoothly.

Nan Chuzheng plotted in her mind, then turned her head and asked Xiao Jin, who was guarding the door,

"Where is Qin Lang? Have you found him?"

Xiao Jin replied respectfully:

"He has not returned to the Tenth Prince's Mansion, and there is no news of him in the palace."

Nan Chuzheng was hugged by Nan Chenrao's waist, she sneered,

"Then burn down his Tenth Prince's Mansion and burn it all to ashes."

"Let him never return home for the rest of his life."

Qin Lang has some abilities in this life.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to find a place to hide after poisoning the head of the Nan family and not be discovered by the Nan family's intelligence network.

But Nan Chuzheng didn't necessarily have to pull Qin Lang out right now.

She destroyed everything that was above water, and he would naturally emerge.