After conquering seven male favorites, the vicious heroine wants to run away

Chapter 239 Twin Sharing
After walking a dozen steps into the forest, Shi Nuanyu was attracted by the beautiful birdsong. She stopped under a tree and before she could see clearly, her vision blurred and she was pinned against the tree trunk. Then came a gentle voice.

"Nuan Nuan, it's me."

Before she could even panic, she was calmed down. Shi Nuanyu looked at him blankly and asked, "Qinghe, what's wrong with you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a flurry of urgent kisses landed on his neck, his hot breath softening his heart.

"you……"

His burning lips silenced her voice, eagerly entwining with hers.

Qinghe pinned her tightly against the tree trunk, not allowing her any chance to escape.

"Nuan Nuan, don't push me away."

His voice was filled with anxiety. Shi Nuanyu stopped pushing him and hugged his waist, kissing him to comfort him.

Reassured by his lover, Qinghe was overjoyed and took a step back, pulling her into his arms.
He gripped the back of her head with his large hand, deepening the kiss, greedily savoring her warmth and breath.

The sound of leaves falling from the trees in the distance startled the two. Qinghe reluctantly left his lover's lips and buried his face in the crook of her neck.

He wanted to keep his promise, but he wasn't sure where they stood in Nuannuan's heart.

If I had promised Nuannuan that we would be together for life, what would things be like now?

When Qinghe opened his eyes and saw the red marks on Shi Nuanyu's neck, he was consumed by jealousy. He suppressed his jealousy and dared not show it in front of her.

Shi Nuanyu leaned against him, panting, breathing in the air to replenish her oxygen.

The kiss was too intense.

In the past, when he was intimate with Qinghe, he was gentle and knew when to stop, but today was different.

Recalling his unusual behavior, Shi Nuanyu patted his back reassuringly, "Qinghe, what's wrong? Can you tell me?"

She wasn't unaware of the strange atmosphere between the two brothers in the carriage today.

Qinghe's heart tightened. She hadn't expected her to be so perceptive. She chuckled softly in her ear, "A day apart feels like three autumns. We've been apart for more than a month, so of course we miss each other terribly."

His eyes were fixed on the earlobe so close to his face, and as if possessed, he took it into his mouth.

The person in his arms probably had no idea how attractive she was.

A gentle feeling washed over her, and Shi Nuanyu hummed softly, lightly punching his firm back with her fist.

"You rascal, Your Excellency the Imperial Advisor, you weren't like this before."

Qinghe was reluctant to let go. He raised his head, his eyes overflowing with emotion, and their foreheads touched.

"I always lose control when I'm with the person I love, even though I'm supposed to be self-disciplined and respectful." That night at the Warm Inn was unforgettable.

His words were so blunt that Shi Nuanyu blushed, but her stubborn nature made her retort.

"Could it be that the Grand Preceptor wishes to recreate the scene of that day?"

She grabbed his collar, stood on tiptoe, and kissed his neck.

Qinghe's breathing quickened, and he instinctively hugged her waist tightly.

"Can you handle the consequences of such provocation?"

That night at the inn, he tried his best to restrain himself for fear of hurting her, but now he didn't want to suppress it anymore.

He tightened his grip around her waist, channeled his inner strength, and carried her to the stream, placing her on a rock. He then leaned down and kissed her passionately.

Held so tightly she could hardly breathe, Shi Nuanyu tried to push him away.

Qinghe's eyes burned with passion as he whispered in her ear.

Don't refuse.

The self-control I once took pride in crumbled before her, and I was completely out of control.

Shi Nuanyu couldn't refuse her lover's plea, and the hot breath on her neck tickled her heart.

The stream flows and crashes against the rocks, splashing water everywhere. The rocks, not to be outdone, roll and tumble in the stream, eventually flowing with it to the sea.

Shi Nuanyu's breath trembled as she reached out and hooked her arm around the man's neck. When she turned her head and saw the tall, composed man in the woods, her body froze instantly, and she felt extremely nervous.

Floating life!

The indifferent and aloof man watched them silently, as still as a statue that could not move.

But Fusheng was not calm at this moment. The twins' senses were connected, and his blood was boiling. He tried his best to restrain his desire to take her away, but all his reason collapsed when she looked up.

"Qinghe, Fusheng is here, wait a moment."

Shi Nuanyu nervously patted the man's arm, shrinking into his embrace and not daring to move.

No matter how passionately she was with her lover, she still couldn't accept being like this in front of another lover.

Qinghe was forcibly awakened from his reverie. His lover’s tense body made it difficult for him to move. He leaned down and kissed her earlobe to comfort her, his deep voice hoarse.

"Don't be afraid, relax."

He picked up Shi Nuanyu and let her sit in his lap, then draped a coat over her shoulders, glancing disapprovingly at his younger brother who had bothered him.

You shouldn't have held back when you attacked.

Don't be nervous.

Despite saying that, Shi Nuanyu couldn't help but feel nervous; the intense heat inside her made her body feel weak.

"Qinghe, you go first..."

Before she could finish speaking, a large hand around her waist tightened its hold, making it impossible for her to break free.

Qinghe looked at Fusheng impatiently. The two brothers remained silent, their eyes meeting and exchanging a chilling aura that drove each other away.

A cold wind swept over him, and Fusheng regained some composure, slowly exhaling before turning and leaving.

Shi Nuanyu breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed her body. Qinghe's breath hitched, and he moved his grip on her waist. Fusheng, who had only taken a few steps, froze.

He glanced discreetly at the ground beneath him, a flicker of desire crossing his cool eyes, and could no longer restrain himself as he turned and walked toward them.

Nothing should disturb one's mind; it is better to follow one's true nature.

He knelt down beside Shi Nuanyu, completely ignoring his own brother, and took her hand, placing it to his lips.

"Warm, I want it."

The absurdity of the past few days caused Shi Nuanyu to completely lose herself. After finally returning to the capital, she rushed to the princess's residence and ran into the Hibiscus Pavilion, closing the door tightly.

"Get back to your own yards."

The furious shouts were deafening, leaving the two men outside the door looking at each other in disbelief; they hadn't expected to lose their temper like that.

The two brothers exchanged a knowing glance, then turned and left.

Shi Nuanyu, who had been leaning against the door, heard the two leaving and rubbed her lower back as she lay down on the soft couch. She met Zhenbao's bright eyes and took out her notebook, ready to take notes at any moment.

"Your Highness, who serves you best, the Imperial Preceptor or Young Master Fusheng?"

Before she could even swallow a sip of tea, it gushed out. Shi Nuanyu coughed and patted her chest. Zhenbao was so frightened that she frantically patted her back, and it took her a long time to calm down.

"You girl..."

They really never hold back when it comes to saying something shocking; they can come up with something unexpected anytime, anywhere.

Zhenbao blinked her eyes and said confidently, "As the princess's maid, I am proficient in all eighteen martial arts and always attentive to the princess's happiness."

His expression was very excited, and his tone was very bold.

Shi Nuanyu sighed, unable to put her hand to her forehead, "What exactly did you learn at the academy?"

A perfectly normal girl has turned into a fanatical fan.

Ah Yuan, who was serving nearby, covered her mouth and chuckled. She had never imagined that she could live such an interesting life.

Treasure excitedly pulled a booklet from her bosom and began to read it aloud in a serious manner.

"The Basic Rules for a Princess's Personal Maid: First: The princess is heaven and earth; protecting the princess is the primary responsibility. Second: Uphold the princess's dignity; no one may slander the princess. Third: Supervise the character of the princess's husbands..."

The first few points were normal, but the more you read, the more outrageous they became. What's this about collecting male concubines for a princess, and the male concubines having to possess the qualities of a seventh or eighth grader?

Shi Nuanyu was greatly shocked and quickly called for a halt, "Who compiled this booklet?"

If things continue like this, will she even survive?
Let alone a fleeting life, a single Qinghe would be enough to cause her trouble.

Zhenbao chuckled, "The Princess Fan Club has 108 die-hard fans, and we've decided on this together."

Shi Nuanyu: "..."

Unexpectedly, one day she also enjoyed being pampered by her fans.

But children don't understand the importance of things, and adults can't follow suit. So, they took the booklet from the little girl's hand and crossed out most of it.

Looking at the remaining rules, which were less than half complete, Treasure pleaded tearfully.

"Princess, please leave some."

As the leader of the fan club, she has to defend the rights of her fans.

Shi Nuanyu smiled brightly at her and unceremoniously crossed out most of the remaining items, leaving only the normal ones.

He handed the booklet to the little girl, revealing a sinister smile.

"Nothing else can be added. I believe that Treasure can control their words and actions, right?"

The tears welling in Zhenbao's eyes immediately disappeared, and she bowed respectfully.

"Make sure to complete the mission."

Waaaaah, the princess has entrusted her with an important task, and Treasure is so happy.

Shi Nuanyu patted her head and said, "Go ahead."

After the little girl left, A-Yuan, with her keen eye, instructed the maids to prepare a bathtub. The moment she soaked in the water, all her fatigue disappeared. After dismissing the maids, she soaked comfortably.

She had experienced many things along the way and had many reflections. It was only after the events in the northern frontier that she understood the responsibility of a country's successor.

With both General Zhongs escaping death, Shan Baiyu has no more worries, and his fate will not lead to death.

The only thing missing is the Imperial Preceptor's body. Now that he's with Qinghe, he won't bring up the matter of the Imperial Preceptor's body again.
It seemed there was no intention to let her get involved, but she knew this matter had to be resolved.

I cupped my hands and poured warm water over my body; faint marks were still visible on my skin.

Too many men are overwhelming, speaking of men...

She thought of Yu Changfeng, who was far away in Beilin. He was the only one in the original book who survived to the end. He should be alright, right?

Upon closer examination of the original text, it becomes clear that regardless of whether it's the male or female protagonist, their endings are all trapped in a closed loop; their only fate is death.

Now that they've escaped the plot's turning point, the timeline should now be one where Qinghe and Yu Changfeng begin to dismantle Nanyue, but that hasn't happened.

Shi Nuanyu leaned against the edge of the bathtub, looking at the ceiling, and drifted off to sleep.

Hidden on the roof, the creature, which had never tried before, seized the opportunity and jumped down, its wary glances around suggesting it was on guard against something.

Seeing that the surroundings were safe, he picked up a bathrobe and draped it over Shi Nuanyu, then took her away without anyone noticing.

Hua Lingyan arrived late, her face grim as she looked at the water stains on the ground. She carefully placed the carefully selected hairpin into her bosom, pondered for a moment, and then flew out of the room.

Inside Zuijun Residence, the people inside were not as peaceful as one might imagine. Upon hearing that someone he cared about had been taken away, a string in Qinghe's heart snapped.

He stared blankly at the memorial before him, put down his pen, picked up a piece of wood from the table and stroked it, his eyes dark and lost in thought.

Just as I was about to arrive, thinking that my master wouldn't do anything, I heard a cold voice in my ear.

"Send a message: the plan is to be moved up."

Tian Qu shuddered, a chill creeping into his heart.

The master is angry!
The last trace of a smile vanished from Qinghe's face. He picked up his pen again to review the memorials, staring at the words for a long time without putting pen to paper, the ink dripping and spreading on the memorials.

The final opportunity is still pending.

Shi Nuanyu rolled her eyes repeatedly as she was abducted again. She was carried back to Huang Yuanju without ever having tried it before, and she reached out to pull his ear in dissatisfaction.

"I haven't even tried it yet. I've finally returned to the princess's residence and haven't even had a proper rest. What kind of trouble are you causing?"

Still feeling exhausted, all she wanted to do was get a good night's sleep.

Without even trying, he screamed in pain, quickly went into the room, put her on the bed, and angrily rubbed his aching ears.

"Poisonous woman, I've given you my whole heart, how could you do this to me?"

Back at the princess's residence, he finally managed to get rid of the silly boy and see her, only to have his ear pulled by the heartless woman.

"You're infuriating, you poisonous woman, you have no conscience!"

Feeling wronged and angry, he put his hands on his hips and glared at her fiercely.

Little did Shi Nuanyu know that her perspective was different. The usually arrogant man's eyes were slightly red and he looked quite pitiful, clearly looking like he wanted to comfort her.

She decided to tease him, and stood on the bed, looking down at him with an arrogant air.

"I don't know if you have a conscience, but I do know that you secretly kidnapped me, so you must apologize."

Before I could even react, I was so angry at her overbearing attitude that my hair exploded and flew into the air.

"Poisonous woman, do you not care about me at all? Everything you said in the Martial Alliance was a lie."

Enraged by his own words, he rushed forward and tackled her without thinking.

A ticklish sensation came from her waist, and Shi Nuanyu couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"You haven't even tried, are you... insane?"

"Hahaha……"

She scratched his armpits with both hands, clearly not to be outdone.

Before he could even test her, his puffed-up face instantly broke down. He wanted to laugh but quickly suppressed it, stopped tickling her, hugged her tightly, and said in a muffled voice, "It's just because I like it."

She had been teasing him ever since the fight at the hot spring, gradually drawing his attention to her, and finally saying some touching words of love that made him fall for her.

Even the spirits and monsters in the mountains are not as beautiful as her.

Thinking this, he angrily uttered two words, "Demon."

Shi Nuanyu was unhappy and grabbed his hair.

"Who are you calling a fairy?"

How did she, a perfectly fine young woman, become a demon?

He never tried covering his head and yelling, "Let go! Let go! Is pulling hair all you can do to hit someone?"

The Black and White Duo once said that being with the woman you love is the most touching thing, but for them it turned into chaos.

"I won't let go," Shi Nuanyu said with a smug look in her eyes, while secretly pinching his waist with her other hand.

The pitiful, earth-shattering screams echoed throughout Huang Yuan Residence, startling the maid who was delivering the food so much that she broke out in a cold sweat and rushed out of the courtyard without stopping.

The thunderous scream made Hua Lingyan, who had rushed over, freeze. She considered a thousand possibilities of Shi Nuanyu being bullied, drew her sword from her waist, and used her lightness skill to run away.

Before they even reached the entrance of Huang Yuanju, they were stopped by Tianxun, who had been waiting there.

"Young Master Hua, the master requests your presence."

Hua Lingyan's gaze was icy, and she pressed on forward without looking to the side.

Tianqu spoke again, "Young Master Hua probably doesn't want Her Highness the Princess to know about your other identity."

Hua Lingyan stopped in her tracks, her knuckles turning white as she gripped the sword hilt. After a few moments of silence, she escorted him to Zuijun Residence.

The Imperial Guards of the Surveillance Department always operate in secret, and their identities must not be known to outsiders. If their identities are exposed, they must hide in the shadows for the rest of their lives.

That way, he couldn't stay by his sister's side.

He was threatened.

(End of this chapter)