Quick Transmigration: Forbidden to Covet Beautiful NPCs

Liu Qingce paid a visit to the injured Shen Yu, bringing with him a box of gold ingots.

Wu Tongxue was overjoyed to receive the gold ingots; after calculating, she found she had given too much.

He happily fiddled with the abacus, temporarily ignoring Shen Yu.

"I've left them all with you," Liu Qingce said casually. "I'll come to you for them if I need them."

Left out in the cold, Shen Yu was displeased. He glanced at the man's frail body with a dark look in his eyes and felt contempt.

Wu Tongxue, of course, did not refuse. She ran her fingers across the gold ingot, and the dazzling brilliance of the gold was particularly pleasing.

The gold ingots clinked against the gold bracelet on her wrist, making Wu Tongxue feel exceptionally happy, and a beautiful smile curved her lips.

With one hand supporting her chin and her chin slightly raised, her tone of voice unconsciously rose: "Don't worry, I'll definitely keep it safe."

Once it's in his pocket, no one can take it away.

Across from him, Liu Qingce's eyes flickered slightly as he looked away from her rosy lips, his ear tips turning red.

Fragments of the scarlet tongue kept flashing through my mind, making me feel uneasy, as they reminded me of certain embarrassing dreams.

The mission progressed only slightly as usual, but Wu Tongxue was already used to it and her mood was not affected at all.

Shen Yu's mood grew increasingly uneasy. "I heard that Lady Hou is currently arranging a marriage for my brother? I wish you good luck in finding a good match soon."

Upon hearing this, Wu Tongxue became interested. "Really? Liu Qingce, you haven't been busy looking for dates lately, have you?"

"How is it?" He looked at Liu Qingce with curious eyes.

There was a slight regret in my heart that I would no longer be able to freely plunder Liu Qingce.

Liu Qingce could indeed sense Shen Yu's displeasure, and his gaze met Shen Yu's.

In a flash, a brilliant idea struck me.

—He also set his sights on Xiaoxue.

Soon, the two of them tacitly looked away.

Liu Qingce smiled and said, "Ayu is really well-informed."

He stared into Wu Tongxue's eyes, smiling like a spring breeze, "I already have someone I like."

Her gaze quickly shifted to Shen Yu. "Mother is also very worried about A-Yu's marriage."

Shen Yu: "Thank you for your concern, Madam Hou. Like my brother, I have found someone I like." His gaze slowly swept over the person.

Wu Tongxue: "!"

"How come I had no idea?"

A suspicious gaze swept back and forth between the two of them. "Were you both doing this behind my back?"

Liu Qingce shook his head, "I will never hide anything from Xiaoxue."

Shen Yu slightly curled the corners of her lips, "I've never hidden my affairs from you, Xiaoxue. Do you think I could possibly keep them from you?"

Wu Tongxue: "?"

My scalp feels a little numb.

A wildly imaginative thought exploded in his mind. His fingers gripped the table tightly as he met their gazes and slowly said, "I think..."

He stood up, clutching the small box. "I think we can discuss this topic later. I'll be going now. You guys keep talking."

He finished speaking at lightning speed, grabbed the box, and slipped away.

Hurry up!

Wu Tongxue rushed back to the Snow Pavilion, her mind a complete mess and her heart pounding wildly.

In his excitement, he thought he had just caught a familiar scent.

The more I think about it, the more confused my mind becomes.

He casually placed the box on the table and paced back and forth in the room, awkwardly rubbing his cheeks repeatedly.

Recalling certain moments, her face began to burn.

He didn't step out of the Snow Pavilion for the next half day.

As night fell, Shen Yu stepped into the Snow Pavilion.

Pushing open the door, I saw a figure from behind, wearing a blue brocade robe embroidered with gold brocade patterns, her black hair tied into a high ponytail with a matching ribbon.

Around her neck was a jade auspicious cloud necklace, and a golden choker rested on her blue brocade robe, exuding wealth and nobility.

These clothes were specially prepared by Shen Yu at Xuege, and they suited him very well.

Hearing the noise, Wu Tongxue turned around.

Her fair complexion with a rosy glow was beautiful and alluring, with red lips, a delicate nose, thick, long, and curled eyelashes, and bright, clear, dark eyes full of spirit.

Shen Yu closed the door and approached.

Wu Tongxue's expression was extremely complicated, her face almost scrunched up in a frown, "You..."

She pursed her lips, pressing them to her lips, "Why are you here now?"

Shen Yu seemed to casually reveal the bandage wrapped around his hand, his gaze sweeping lightly over his crimson lips, a fleeting glint of darkness in his eyes.

He said in a low voice, "The medicine was accidentally spilled on the quilt, so I took it to wash."

Wu Tongxue immediately realized that it was the quilt she had taken from Xuege earlier.

Just as she was about to suggest sending him another bed, Shen Yu spoke first, "Xiaoxue, could you let me stay for the night?"

Dressed in white, he looked weak and sickly, resembling a pitiful young master.

Thinking of Shen Yu's simple living environment, and then comparing it with the brocade robes, gold and silver jewelry filling the room in Xuege, he suddenly felt a little guilty.

Anyway, there are still empty rooms here, one more won't make a difference.

"You choose one yourself."

Wu Tongxue wanted to go back to his bedroom to wash up and go to sleep, but Shen Yu followed him to his door.

He paused as he stepped inside, then turned to Shen Yu and asked, "Why are you following me?"

"The doctor said I might develop a high fever tonight." Shen Yu's eyes were half-closed, and he looked desolate, as if a strong gust of wind could blow him away.

After hesitating for a while, Wu Tongxue stepped aside and said, "Come in."

It's just one more night to see him; the patient needs care, there's no problem.

Once inside, Shen Yu behaved herself and did whatever she was told.

Wu Tongxue generously gave up her bed for him and buried herself in tidying up the soft couch.

"Xiaoxue, come and sleep here." Shen Yu gestured for him to go to bed, but Wu Tongxue naturally refused.

"No, I can't let you sleep on a soft couch."

Shen Yu didn't speak.

and many more.

Wu Tongxue turned her head, looked at the bed, then at Shen Yu, and straightened up. "You mean you want me to sleep with you?!"

Shen Yu nodded under his gaze.

Wu Tongxue: "!"

Sima Zhao's intention.

"No need." He turned his head and continued tidying up the soft couch.

What's the difference between this and throwing a wolf into a tiger's den? He's not stupid.

After a while, he turned his head to look, and Shen Yu was still sitting there, quietly watching him.

He asked softly, "What is Xiaoxue worried about?"

Wu Tongxue shook her head.

Shen Yu sighed softly, lifted the covers, lay down, and closed her eyes to rest.

Wu Tongxue touched her conscience, turned around and continued making her own bed.

Everything was fine at first, until he touched Shen Yu's burning forehead, the temperature under the back of his hand was scorching.

"!"

She poured the prepared medicine down his throat, and Wu Tongxue sat on the edge of the bed, propping her head up as she watched him.

I leaned down and secretly sniffed, and sure enough, I smelled a familiar scent. I poked his neck with my hand, and it felt like human skin.

How strange, Wu Tongxue couldn't figure it out yet.

I wanted to reach out and try to figure out what it was, but my hand was suddenly grabbed.

Startled, she hurriedly looked at Shen Yu and found that he still had his eyes closed.

Then, he found that he couldn't pull his hand back. His hand, which felt cool to the touch, seemed to be used as a cooling device, and Shen Yu held it tightly and wouldn't let go.

How can it be so powerful?