Quick Wear: Saving Three Thousand Matches

Ever since Yun Chenyu was molested by Jin Jiusi last night, she seemed to have lost her soul and was absent-minded in everything she did.

At this moment, in the quiet study, sunlight shines through the window lattice, casting mottled light and shadows.

Xiao Shu was standing obediently beside the desk, holding the ink stick and grinding it gently, circle after circle, and the fragrance of ink gradually spread.

Yun Chenyu sat upright at the table, holding a brush in his hand, concentrating on copying a piece of calligraphy.

However, his mind was obviously not here. His eyes were erratic from time to time, and his thoughts had already drifted away.

Suddenly, a drop of crystal ink slipped from the tip of the pen and fell squarely on the snow-white paper, like a black pearl breaking the tranquility and beauty.

"My son, my son?"

Xiao Shu called out softly, her voice clear and pleasant, but it failed to immediately bring Yun Chenyu's mind back to reality.

He called out several times in succession, and Yun Chenyu suddenly came back to his senses as if awakened from a dream. Looking at the calligraphy in front of him that was stained by ink spots, his eyes trembled.

He put down the brush in his hand, rubbed his eyebrows gently, and tried to calm himself down.

"I'm going for a walk."

He stood up and decided to put aside all his worries for a while, go outside to breathe some fresh air and sort out his messy thoughts.

Walking in the courtyard, Yun Chenyu felt the refreshing breeze on his face, and his mood gradually calmed down.

Just as he was lost in thought, a slight noise caught his attention.

He looked in the direction of the sound and saw Jin Jiusi sitting barefoot by the pool, playing in the water.

A butterfly was fluttering its wings and dancing around her.

Yun Chenyu looked at Jin Jiusi quietly, a soft and shy look flashing in his eyes.

He walked towards her involuntarily, his steps were very light, as if he was afraid of disturbing the beautiful scene before him.

Jin Jiusi seemed to sense something, turned his head to look at Yun Chenyu who was approaching, and smiled.

That smile was like a blooming spring flower, bright and brilliant, which made Yun Chenyu a little dazed.

"...What are you doing here?" Yun Chenyu calmed down and asked.

"Hey? Why hasn't the young master entered the palace yet?"

Jin Jiusi stretched out her delicate hand, and the butterfly landed on her fingertips.

Yun Chenyu looked at her innocent appearance and felt something in his heart.

He squatted slightly, looked at Jin Jiusi at eye level, and said softly, "Your Majesty did not summon you today."

Jin Jiusi blinked his eyes, said "Oh", and then continued to stir the water with his white and tender feet.

Yun Chenyu couldn't help but smile as well. At this moment, a gust of wind blew by, blowing up his hair and also messing up his heart.

"Get up quickly, the water is cold." As he said that, he stretched out his hand to Jin Jiusi.

Jin Jiusi glanced at him, smiled, shook off the butterfly on her fingertips, and was about to put her hand into his broad palm. Suddenly, her hand dislocated and supported herself on the ground, and she stood up by herself.

She patted her dress behind her and ran barefoot to her yard quickly.

After the person ran away, Yun Chenyu realized that she was not wearing shoes. A trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but sigh and shook his head.

*

Jin Jiusi had just closed the door gently and had not yet turned around when he saw a black shadow flash into the room like a ghost.

Feng Wu knelt on one knee, bowed his head, clasped his fists, and saluted, saying, "Your Highness! What happened that day was all due to my carelessness, which led me to fall into the enemy's carefully designed trap. Please punish me, Your Highness!"

Jin Jiusi slowly turned around, a barely perceptible smile on his face, and said softly, "Punishment? Forget it this time. After all, it was the Empress who personally healed your injuries. I must give her this honor no matter what."

Hearing this, Feng Wu couldn't help but feel a surge of gratitude in his heart, and he kowtowed again to express his gratitude: "Feng Wu, thank you very much, Your Highness!"

However, Jin Jiusi waved his hand, motioning him to stand, and continued, "Don't rush to thank me yet. I don't tolerate useless people around me. Last time, you were incompetent and ended up trapped in the enemy camp, nearly ruining everything. This time, I'll give you another chance to redeem yourself."

Before Feng Wu could ask, Jin Jiusi continued, "Now that she has lost her pupil technique, she probably can no longer pose much of a threat to you." After that, Jin Jiusi handed a small and exquisite box to Feng Wu.

Feng Wu respectfully took the box with both hands and carefully opened the lid. Inside was a bright red pill the size of a bean, emitting a faint and strange fragrance.

Jin Jiusi explained, "This box contains pills that will restore her consciousness. Find a way to give them to her. However, when this medicine takes effect, it can cause the user to reveal the truth. So, before she regains consciousness, you must extract information about Nan Li from her. After that... you can take back double for everything she did to you that day."

A glint of joy flashed across Feng Wu's eyes, and he vowed to Jin Jiusi, "I will do my best to live up to your trust!"

Feng Wu put away the box and was about to leave when he was suddenly stopped by Jin Jiusi.

"Wait, this medicine is extremely strong, and it works quickly but lasts for a short time. Once you take it, it will dissolve in half an hour, so you have to make a quick decision." Jin Jiusi warned in a cold tone.

Feng Wu's heart trembled, and he replied, "I understand."

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Wu immediately disappeared from the room.

After Feng Wu left, Jin Jiusi raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said to himself, "A sane Nanli Saint would be fun to play with..."

Just as Jin Jiusi was lost in thought, there was a slight knock on the door.

She raised her eyes slightly and glanced casually in the direction of the door. She saw that the corners of her mouth, which were already upturned, now smiled even more deeply, like a peach blossom in full bloom.

So she slowly stood up, took light steps, and walked towards the door.

The moment the door was opened, the person at the door was seen with a figure as tall as a pine tree, a face as handsome as jade, and a purple robe fluttering in the wind, which made him look more elegant and noble.

Ok?

Changed clothes so quickly?

When Jin Jiusi saw the visitor, a smile as bright as a flower immediately blossomed on his face, and he asked softly, "Sir, do you have any instructions?"

Yun Chenyu looked at the woman in front of him with a charming smile, and his emotions, which had been dormant for a while, began to stir again. However, he maintained his usual calm expression and said slowly, "Make a pot of tea and bring it to the study."

Jin Jiusi blinked and replied, "Where's Xiaoshu?"

Yun Chenyu glanced at the room behind her and replied, "I called Xiao Shu to the East Courtyard."

Jin Jiusi said "Oh" thoughtfully, then asked, "What about Xiaomei?"

Hearing this, Yun Chenyu finally couldn't help but said with some depression: "You are the one in this young master's courtyard, how can you let others handle these things?"

Kong Kong: Someone's vest has already fallen into the ditch, but he still doesn't realize it.