The system forced me to blow up the female lead's fishpond.

After half a stick of incense.

Shen Zhizhi found an open space and stopped, then put Shen Qinshou down, who was gagging from being carried on her shoulder.

Shen Qinshou's stomach was already churning. As soon as she landed, before Shen Zhizhi could even speak, she was pushed away and then squatted down and vomited.

Shen Zhizhi was secretly pleased with her pale face, but since she needed her help today, she had no choice but to take two steps forward and ask with feigned concern.

"Oh my god, sister, are you alright? Let me pat your back."

After saying that, she raised her hand and slid it onto Shen Qinshou's back, patting it loudly with a series of "bangs".

Ya Dan: Host, you're a real living father.

Shen Qinshou was already in extreme discomfort, and this slap made her feel even more dizzy, almost causing her legs to give way and her to collapse to the ground.

With her last ounce of strength, she raised her hand and grabbed Shen Zhizhi's wrist tightly. "Shen Zhizhi! What are you doing? What's wrong with you?"

"Sister, I just wanted to help you catch your breath." Shen Zhizhi's eyes were filled with surprise, as if everything she had just done was genuine.

That innocent look only fueled Shen Qinshou's anger. She pulled a handkerchief from her sleeve and wiped her mouth. "What do you want with me, bringing me here without a word?"

Upon hearing her mention this, Shen Zhizhi suddenly realized what was happening and grabbed her, pushing her forward.

"Go forward quickly, no, run forward, run as fast as you can."

Having taken the initiative, Shen Qinshou was completely being dragged along by Shen Zhizhi.

Shen Qinshou tried to shake off her hand, but Shen Zhizhi's grip was too strong, and she couldn't break free at all.

After trying various methods to no avail, he could only stagger and follow behind her.

Shen Qinshou's delicate eyebrows furrowed with anger, and her voice suddenly rose: "Shen Zhizhi! What exactly do you want? Let me go right now!"

"Walk a little further, and it will be over soon."

Shen Zhizhi ignored everything else, replying while glancing around to make sure she wouldn't miss Zhang Jiali.

Seeing that she was completely ignored, Shen Qinshou was so angry that she was about to go crazy and fought back fiercely.

"Shen Zhizhi! Don't think that just because the Second Prince is protecting you, you can treat me like this. If I tell the Third Prince about this, he will definitely not let you off the hook."

Shen Zhizhi paused slightly, wishing she could knock her unconscious and carry her away.

If it weren't for the fact that the female lead is the male lead's natural GPS, and she can run into him and trigger plots no matter where she goes, she wouldn't bother chatting nonsense with Shen Qinshou here.

On the other hand, she was saving her future husband from becoming a widow!

"If you keep babbling, I'll cut your tongue out and use it to brew wine!" Shen Zhizhi turned her head fiercely and threatened.

Humans have always been afraid of the unknown. Shen Qinshou was clearly surprised that her usually timid half-sister would dare to threaten her like this, and she was stunned and speechless.

Only one sentence exploded in my mind.

Shen Zhizhi has gone mad! She has completely lost her mind!

"Grab him! Don't let her escape!"

Suddenly, the tranquil night sky was filled with the sound of robes rustling, and the sounds of commotion and fighting came from afar. The clash of swords and blades echoed through the boundless night sky, sounding exceptionally cold and fierce.

[Attention! The male protagonist is approaching. Please ensure his safe escape.] The notification sounded again.

Shen Zhizhi raised her eyes instantly, turned to look at Shen Qinshou, and joy appeared in her eyes.

Awesome! As expected of GPS, the positioning is indeed accurate.

Shen Qinshou had obviously heard the sounds of weapons clashing from not far away, and her face turned pale with fear.

In Nanliyue Star City, the residents are all high-ranking officials and nobles, so it is not uncommon for assassins to be sent out at night to carry out assassinations.

If you encounter something like this, you should definitely stay far away. It wouldn't be good if you accidentally passed by and got into trouble.

Although she heard the sound of swords clashing, Shen Zhizhi still couldn't pinpoint the exact location. She could only smile and turn her head, "Sister, it seems like something's happened. Shall we go take a look?"

"Shen Zhizhi! Are you crazy? If you want to go and die, don't drag me down with you!"

Hearing the increasingly close and hurried running sounds, Shen Qinshou struggled to break free from Shen Zhizhi's hand.

He then ran off without looking back, leaving behind a parting remark.

"What a fool!"

"..."

Shen Zhizhi twitched her lips speechlessly, then smiled and retorted, "Let me ask you this: are you sure someone like her can still run into Zhang Jiali? Even if she does, would she be willing to lend him a helping hand?"

Ya Dan scratched her head sheepishly: [The plot hints are like this, but I don't really understand the specifics.]

Hearing the faint sounds of fighting approaching, Shen Zhizhi discerned the direction and swiftly moved away like a wisp of smoke.

The cold night wind blew gently, carrying with it a murderous aura that spread inch by inch.

Shen Zhizhi carefully concealed herself behind a tree, peeking out cautiously.

On the street, a young man in a plain robe stood tall and straight, calmly gazing at the men in black surrounding him, a faint smile playing on his lips.

The moonlight shone down, illuminating his clean face, creating a beautiful interplay of light and shadow.

Hand over the token, and I'll spare your life today!

Zhang Jiali did not stop walking, but strangely, even as he walked forward, the men in black surrounding him seemed to be wary of something and did not dare to make a move. There was no one who threatened or shouted at him to stop.

Shen Zhizhi peeked at the commotion not far away and cautiously asked Ya Dan, "Ya Dan, the text didn't mention the token, did it? Has Zhang Jiali offended someone?"

Ya Dan flipped through the documents, but after a long time she still couldn't find the inside story of why Zhang Jiali was being hunted down. She could only shake her heavy, mechanical head and answer:

[Perhaps the author didn't explain many things in detail. After all, to develop a romantic relationship between the female lead and the male lead, excessive logic isn't necessary; being hunted is enough.]

Shen Zhizhi's lips twitched violently.

This author is really straightforward and blunt.

After finishing her complaints, she turned her gaze back to the standoff in the distance, silently pondering the best way to save him.

Zhang Jiali stood in the middle, the bright moonlight shining on his face, but it could not illuminate his dark, inky eyes.

He gazed silently into the distance, and as his deep eyes swept over a certain spot, a point of light suddenly flashed across it.

Zhang Jiali pursed his lips slightly and stamped his foot.

As soon as he stopped, the men in black surrounding him quickly assumed an offensive stance, staring intently at him, afraid of missing his next move.

But the next second, Zhang Jiali looked at the group with a confused expression, seemingly puzzled by their question.

His tone was full of surprise, "I wonder what you are talking about? If any important items have been lost, I will do my best to find them for you. It is not a wise move to murder an official."

The men in black exchanged bewildered glances.

After a moment, someone shouted loudly, "Ha, so you don't want to hand over the token? Then today is your death day!"

At his shout, the men in black who had surrounded him suddenly moved.