Quick Transmigration: The Charming Beauty Who Was Short-Lived and Alluring

“Miss Lin.” Pei Jianzhi’s pupils contracted slightly.

Seeing that he still wanted to help her up, Chu Yun couldn't help but back away, and fell to the ground.

"Young Master Pei, something's wrong with me, please don't come any closer," Chu Yun said in a trembling voice.

Pei Jianzhi frowned; he had noticed it too.

“You’ve been drugged. I’ll take you to see a doctor.” Pei Jianzhi looked at Chu Yun and extended his hand.

"Believe me."

Chu Yun huddled up in a ball, looking timidly at Pei Jianzhi.

She saw the concern in Pei Jianzhi's clear eyes and, without much hesitation, slowly extended her hand.

"I believe you," Chu Yun whispered.

The girl's voice was full of dependence.

Pei Jianzhi's heart trembled slightly as he grasped that fair wrist.

He picked up Chu Yun and walked out the door.

By this time, Yan Jinyu had already beaten the group of servants to the ground, and he scanned Pei Jianzhi and Chu Yun.

The girl in Pei Jianzhi's arms had a flushed face and her sleeves were stained with blood; something was clearly wrong.

"What are you going to do?" Yan Jinyu asked coldly.

“She’s been drugged. I’ll take her to see a doctor,” Pei Jianzhi replied, continuing to walk away.

Yan Jinyu remained silent, but did not stop Pei Jianzhi.

He watched Pei Jianzhi's slightly anxious steps, his eyes flashing slightly.

Jian Zhi seems to treat Lin Chuyun a little differently.

This is not a good thing.

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Pei Jianzhi's embrace was like a large furnace, making the fire in Chu Yun's body burn even brighter.

She nestled in Pei Jianzhi's arms, her fingers tightly gripping his sleeve, her delicate white teeth biting her lower lip again, making the injury on her lips even worse.

The pain brought her back to her senses, and she forced herself not to make a sound.

As they went downstairs, Pei Jianzhi hugged Chu Yun even tighter. The close contact of their bodies and the friction of their clothes made Chu Yun even more uncomfortable.

She couldn't help but let out a few broken moans.

Her voice was soft and weak, with a hint of allure.

Like a hook, it hooks people until they lose their senses.

Pei Jianzhi froze, his heart skipped a beat, and he almost lost his footing. Then, his neck, ears, and Chu Yun all turned completely red.

He stood there, took a few deep breaths, and looked down at the "culprit".

The girl in his arms had her eyes lowered, her long eyelashes casting a semi-circular shadow on her face. Her snow-white skin was tinged with red, her breathing was rapid, and her face was contorted in pain. Because she was enduring so much pain, Pei Jianzhi could even see the blue veins hidden beneath her jade-like skin.

Pei Jianzhi could sense that Chu Yun was in great pain. A storm was brewing in his eyes, and he wished he could kill the person who hurt her.

Time was of the essence, so Pei Jianzhi hugged Chu Yun tightly and continued walking forward.

Stepping out of Tian Tai Tower, Pei Jianzhi headed straight for Sheng Xin Tang, the largest medical clinic in the capital.

The street was bustling with people, and Pei Jianzhi carried Chu Yun as they struggled forward.

This can't go on, Pei Jianzhi was so anxious that sweat beaded on his forehead.

"A hundred flowers banquet, a hundred flowers riddle; Mo Shu Zhai invites you all to come and solve the riddle." A voice came from above.

A banner was erected above the ink study, which read "Hundred Flowers Banquet".

"The Hundred Flowers Banquet hosted by Mo Shu Zhai has begun. Let's go take a look."

"I heard that the Hundred Flowers Banquet at Moshuzhai this year has prepared many rare flowers, and the prize for the riddle-solving event is a unique, priceless book."

"As expected of the Ink Study."

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In the crowd, everyone chatted amongst themselves and headed towards the location of the Ink Study.

Sacred Heart Hall and Ink Study are located at opposite ends of the street. After the crowds dispersed, Pei Jianzhi found it much easier to move around.

He carried Chu Yun and continued walking forward. After taking only a few steps, he was bumped into by pedestrians who were rushing towards the Ink Study.

The person bumped into someone, didn't turn around, and only said, "Sorry, sorry."

Pei Jianzhi stumbled and lost his balance. To protect Chu Yun in his arms, he gave up struggling and fell to the ground, but he held Chu Yun tightly.

Chu Yun's mind was spinning, and she knew nothing. She only felt a sudden dizziness, and she and Pei Jianzhi were lying on the ground. She lay on Pei Jianzhi's chest and whispered, "Young Master Pei, are you alright?"

Pei Jian's back ached from the fall, and a piercing pain spread throughout his body. He said in a hoarse voice, "I'm fine."

Chu Yun struggled to her feet.

She reached out her hand, trying to help Pei Jianzhi up.

The moment Pei Jianzhi's hand touched Chu Yun, Chu Yun's vision went black, and she was about to fall when someone suddenly grabbed her wrist.

She turned around and saw that the person who came was Yan Huaiji.

Yan Huaiji was originally attending a banquet in the palace, but Emperor Qing'an was not in good spirits, so he quickly ended the banquet and returned to his palace to rest.

After the banquet, Yan Huaiji was summoned to Chang Le Palace by Consort Jiang and looked at many portraits of young ladies.

Consort Jiang is trying to choose a princess for him.

As Yan Huaiji looked at the portraits, Chu Yun's face inexplicably appeared in his mind.

Emperor Qing'an's health was deteriorating, and he needed a powerful wife's family.

Thinking of "Cui Siwan" now is not a good thing.

Yan Huaiji suppressed his temper and selected again and again, but none of them satisfied him.

Unfortunately, Yan Huaichen also came to Changle Palace.

As soon as Consort Jiang saw Yan Huaichen, she forgot about Yan Huaiji and hugged Yan Huaichen for a long time with concern.

The deep bond between mother and son only served to highlight Yan Huaiji's loneliness and desolation. Feeling impatient, Yan Huaiji found an excuse to leave the palace.

The mansion was deserted and there was no point in going back. It was more lively on the street, so he got off the carriage and walked on the street.

To everyone's surprise, they saw a man carrying a woman, walking briskly.

The woman in his arms only showed half of her face, and she looked exactly like the person he was thinking of.

Yan Huaiji couldn't help but laugh. He was really crazy; he saw that person in everyone.

He lost interest and prepared to return home.

Before he could turn around, he saw the man and woman fall down together, and the woman's full face was revealed, which was none other than "Cui Siwan".

Yan Huaiji was in turmoil, but without thinking much, he walked towards "Cui Siwan".

This has led to the strange scene we see now.

Pei Jianzhi lay on his back on the ground, his fingers touching Chu Yun's fingertips, while Yan Huaiji held Chu Yun's wrist.

Chu Yun and Yan Huaiji looked at each other, while Pei Jianzhi looked at the two of them.

"Young Master Song," Chu Yun said weakly, her voice filled with undisguised surprise.

Yan Huaiji frowned when he saw that her face was flushed an abnormal red and she looked disheveled.

His gaze fell on her blood-stained arm, and his pupils contracted.

"what happened to you?"

Chu Yun didn't have the strength to answer him and collapsed straight into his arms.

Yan Huaiji instinctively hugged her, feeling the burning heat emanating from her body, and the wrinkles between his brows deepened.

“She’s been drugged with aphrodisiac; we must get her to the clinic as soon as possible,” Pei Jianzhi said.

Upon hearing this, a murderous glint flashed in Yan Huaiji's eyes, and a terrifying aura emanated from his body.

"Give her back to me." Pei Jianzhi sat up and looked up at Yan Huaiji.

Yan Huaiji narrowed his eyes and sneered, "Still? You're not worthy to speak to me like that."

He picked Chu Yun up in his arms and turned to leave.

Pei Jianzhi clenched his fist, stood up, and wanted to chase after him.

Hidden in the shadows, Yan Huaiji, a guard, stepped forward with a sword and blocked Pei Jianzhi's path.

With the sword held to his neck, Pei Jianzhi could only watch helplessly as Yan Huaiji took Chu Yun away.

His usually clear eyes were now tinged with a dark color.