My elder sister forced me to become a concubine; I was reborn and remarried into the emperor's

Zhixia only realized that Wei Nanxun was missing after that group of people left.

The group arrived suddenly, saying they wanted to search the temple for someone. Her first thought was that Pei Yuyan's men had caught up with her, but she had nowhere to escape in the main hall and could only grit her teeth and accept the interrogation.

But to their surprise, they weren't looking for a woman at all, and didn't even glance at her; they only searched among the men.

After searching around and finding no one in the hall, she went elsewhere. She breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time, she thought that her elder sister was unaware of the news and might still be worried. So she hurried to the back hall to look for her sister.

But no matter how hard she looked, she couldn't find Wei Nanxun, and she knew something terrible was going to happen.

She searched the entire White Horse Temple, but couldn't find the person anywhere. She even considered rushing to confront the group and questioning them about whether they had kidnapped someone, but thankfully, reason prevailed and she stopped herself.

She had to put herself in Wei Nanxun's shoes and think about how she would react if she saw someone suddenly rushing into the temple to search it.

Then he remembered what had happened to the two of them on the back mountain, and hurriedly took the couple and the young monks from the temple to search for them on the mountain.

But Baima Mountain was too big. They searched for two days and two nights before finally finding some clues. They followed the trail and finally saw this thatched hut just now.

Zhixia was both worried and happy. Her mind was full of thoughts about how Wei Nanxun had suffered these past two days. But she never expected that when she entered the door, she would see her elder sister lying next to a man!

From her perspective, it was the man who was holding her delicate body, looking like he was bullying her badly.

Zhixia had been living in fear for two days, and her emotions finally erupted at this moment.

"I'll fight you to the death, you lecherous scoundrel! Let go of my sister right now!"

Pei Ji had never been so speechless. He was the Prince of Su, the invincible war god of the Great Yan, and he was always loved and admired by the people. He had never been called a lecherous scoundrel before.

He was unconscious for two days. Although his injuries were still severe, his spirits were much better than before, and he could kill a few people without any problem.

A murderous aura filled the air, and the two sides were on the verge of drawing their swords.

A voice suddenly rang out: "Shh, be quiet."

Then a soft, slender finger landed precisely on the man's thin lips, and she even buried her head deeper into his chest.

Silence fell instantly. Zhixia, who had been so aggressive and ready to fight to the death, froze on the spot.

She stared wide-eyed at the man in disbelief, then at her own sister who was behaving intimately with her. She remained stunned for a good quarter of an hour before she guiltily put down the wooden stick she had used as a weapon and retreated step by step.

"I must not be fully awake yet. Yes, I must not be fully awake yet. I'll go back and take a nap before coming back..."

Wei Nanxun only realized something was wrong when she touched the strong arm.

In her past life, she and Pei Yuyan often slept in the same bed, but he always got up before dawn to go to the Imperial Study.

Knowing that he would keep her up all night, he never made her get up to help him change and wash, so Wei Nanxun always woke up alone in bed.

She was sleeping when she suddenly woke up. Wait, when did someone appear next to her?

As soon as Wei Nanxun opened her eyes, she was met with those dark eyes. She froze, about to get up in fear.

He gave her a cold glance, and she froze instantly, remembering the scene before she went to sleep.

She was so sleepy that she closed her eyes and her body slumped uncontrollably to the side...

When she looked down again, she could clearly see the red marks on the man's arm where her head had pressed against him, as well as the faint bloodstains seeping from under his sleeve.

Clearly, she was the culprit, and he was the one who was forced into it.

Wei Nanxun slowly raised her head and looked at the man in front of her.

His long hair was loose, and his clothes were half-undone and hanging over his shoulders, revealing a muscular chest. He was pale and weak with no color in his face, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly. He looked so out of place with the simple and shabby thatched hut behind him.

She looked like a young woman who had been forced to be bullied.

Her mind went blank for a moment, and she blurted out, "Don't worry, I... I'll take responsibility for you."

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An hour later, Pei Ji looked at the simply furnished room and was momentarily dazed.

There was no one else in the room. He sat back on the light purple bedding, his breath filled with the faint scent of flowers and trees.

The light gauze curtains, the embroidered screen, the dressing box on the table, and the incense burner beside the bed all reminded him that this was a young girl's bedroom.

His temples throbbed; how had he inexplicably nodded and followed Wei Nanxun here?

As he pondered deeply, someone knocked on the door.

Before she could even finish uttering a "no," the door was pushed open from the outside, and Wei Nanxun, freshened up and ready, came in carrying a wooden basin and some other items.

Their eyes met, and before he could speak, she said, "Why did you sit up again?"

"Lie down quickly. I've already asked Grandpa to find a doctor. He'll be here soon. Let me clean your wound and change your clothes first, otherwise it will affect your consultation."

Pei Ji stared at her intently, his expression somewhat strange: "You?"

Wei Nanxun felt a little embarrassed by his gaze. She didn't want to come either, but the old woman was too old to treat her wounds, and Zhixia was too young to be near a man. So, she was left with only herself.

Besides, people already misunderstood their appearance this morning, and she said she would take responsibility, so she should keep her word.

Her injuries were all superficial, not serious. The most serious injuries were to her hands and blistered feet. She had just bathed and applied medicine before coming over with her things.

Facing his gaze, she suppressed her burning desire and said, "Don't misunderstand. If there weren't no men in the house and you weren't unable to move, I wouldn't be willing to help you."

When Pei Ji saw her face, which had become smooth and fair again after her bath, turn bright red, he knew that she was not doing it willingly.

For some reason, I thought of how she nestled in his arms after falling asleep last night.

Like a kitten curled up in a ball, leaving only its furry head, this was the first time in his life that he had shared a bed with a woman, and he could hardly describe the complex feelings he had at that moment.

It felt awkward and abrupt, but not as disgusting as I had imagined.

Well, he can't get out of bed right now, and he can't contact his superiors or subordinates. The most urgent thing is to treat his injuries. This place might be a good place to hide.

Before he could say anything, he felt two hands tug at his ties, and a warm cloth gently brushed across his lower abdomen, gradually moving downwards.

A strange surge of energy sent chills down his spine, and he had no choice but to grab her hand.

He gritted his teeth and said, enunciating each word clearly, "Where are you touching?"

Wei Nanxun turned her face to the side, her cheeks slightly flushed: "Then take it off yourself."

"Take it off?"