After the daughter was treated harshly by her family, everyone knelt down and begged for forgiveness

Chapter 1002: Not Concern

Tong Zhenzhi unbuttoned the buttons of her coat and loosened the cross collar ties. She took no time to take off her clothes. Her bare hands moved down, lifted her skirt, and slowly took off her pants.

A pair of slender legs suddenly appeared before his eyes, and An Xiaohuan was confused for a moment.

“No need to verify…”

Before he could finish, the coachman's voice came from outside the carriage, interrupting him.

"Sir, we have arrived at the Yun Mansion."

An Xiaohuan was in a state of confusion and responded subconsciously.

"it is good."

Thinking he had the young master's permission, the coachman arranged the bed and stool and opened the carriage door.

The carriage door had just opened a crack when An Xiaohuan slammed it shut.

"Don't open the door!"

The groom was frightened and knelt down quickly.

"Yes."

"My servant was reckless, please forgive me, sir."

Tong Zhenzhihua's face was filled with fear, and she hid in Lord Xiaoan's arms.

"Sir, I'm so scared. I almost exposed myself and my reputation was in jeopardy."

An Xiaohuan stretched out his arms and hugged her. His gesture was comforting, but his words were harsh.

"Who told you to verify your identity?"

"Even if it's exposed, it's your own fault. You can't blame others."

Feeling his half-hidden passion, it was obvious that he loved her, and Tong Zhenzhi was secretly delighted.

"I was so scared that I couldn't lift my hands or put on my clothes."

"Please, sir, help me."

Seeing through his improper thoughts, An Xiaohuan loosened his arms and his face suddenly turned cold.

"Your reputation is none of my business."

"Either you put on your clothes or you face the crowd naked. It's your choice. I don't care."

Tong Zhenzhi was angry and started to put on her clothes silently.

Thinking back to what Xi'er said, it was ridiculous that she was still infatuated. An Xiaohuan calmed down and no longer had any romantic thoughts.

Yun Boyu chose a guest room in his home to receive the two distinguished guests.

An Xiaohuan and Tong Zhenzhi both took their seats, waiting for Yun Boyu to arrive, but they were caught off guard to find the doors and windows locked.

Hearing the sound, Tong Zhenzhi was frightened.

Remember the plan the princess described is not like this.

what happened?

An Xiaohuan expected that the Yun Mansion’s group must be no simple people, so he was slightly surprised but not frightened.

Thinking that Lord Yun's plan was wrong, Tong Zhenzhi panicked and ran over quickly, banging on the door.

"Lord Yun, is that you?"

"Why are you locking us up?"

"Master Yun..."

She suddenly realized the princess's intention, which was to create an opportunity for the two of them to be alone together to advance the relationship between her and Lord Xiao An.

The princess made up the false plan not to deceive, but because she was afraid that she would not be able to withstand the test of Lord Xiao An and accidentally reveal the secret, causing the plan to fail.

She praised in her heart that the princess was really a very smart person.

An Xiaohuan sat upright and took a sip of tea.

"Stop knocking, or your hands will hurt."

"Lord Yun won't let us out in the short term."

Tong Zhenzhi only heard the four words "be careful or your hands will hurt" and smiled shyly with her hands covering her lips.

"You...care about me?"

An Xiaohuan denied it.

"I find it noisy."

Tong Zhenzhi walked towards him.

"You clearly care, why don't you admit it?"

Someone chiseled a hole in the roof, and a bucket of water poured down, soaking Tong Zhenzhi from head to toe.

Tong Zhenzhi was caught off guard and exclaimed in surprise.

"what!"

An Xiaohuan quickly got up from his seat, rushed forward, and used his body as an umbrella to protect her.

"careful!"

The workers quickly repaired the roof to prevent them from escaping, and then left.

Tong Zhenzhi was shivering from the cold, which only added to her romantic feelings.

"This is not a sign of concern?"

An Xiaohuan wanted to let go and keep a distance from her.

However, sensing her coldness, he couldn't help but hug her tighter, wanting to use himself to keep her warm.

"Of course not."

"We are not related, why would I care about you?"

Tong Zhenzhi was like a little bird, snuggling in his arms.

"You are so indifferent that not only does my body feel cold, but my heart is chilled as well."

An Xiaohuan said in a low voice, a rebuke.

"loquacious."

Tong Zhenzhi's melody trembles lightly, and the rhythm and mood are just right.

"It's really cold."

She was reasonable and offered suggestions.

"Your clothes are wet too. You must be cold too, right?"

"Wet clothes can make you sick. Why don't we just take them off and lie down on the bed?"

An Xiaohuan tried his best to stay calm and pushed her away with great difficulty.

"I am fine."

"Go behind the screen, take off your clothes, and wrap yourself in a blanket to avoid catching a cold."

He picked up the quilt and helped her put it behind the screen and on the chair. Then, he sat down as far away from the screen as possible.

Tong Zhenzhi followed closely in his footsteps.

"There's only one quilt, and I'm wrapped in it. What are you going to do?"

An Xiaohuan looked serious and kept people at a distance.

"I told you, I'm fine."

"You don't have to worry about me."

Tong Zhenzhi persuaded.

"What if you get sick?"

An Xiaohuan refuted.

"I can heal illnesses."

Tong Zhenzhi is unremitting.

"Being sick is always bad and harmful to your health."

"Can't we lie in bed together and cover ourselves with one quilt?"

An Xiaohuan refused coldly.

"No."

Tong Zhenzhi argued convincingly.

"Why not?"

"We are just trying to keep warm and prevent illness, not to do anything fancy."

"Besides, you're not married, and I'm not married, so even if we do it, it's fine."

"It's very useful for keeping warm."

An Xiaohuan emphasized.

"I have a fiancée."

Tong Zhenzhi joked.

"Your fiancée is me."

"I know."

An Xiaohuan corrected it solemnly.

"My fiancée is Xier."

Tong Zhenzhi retorted.

"You are the only one who is wishful thinking. The princess does not recognize the relationship between engaged couples."

"She is King Di Jin's woman. How dare you covet the master's wife?"

An Xiaohuan made the final conclusion.

"She has a bad reputation. Prince Di Jin will at most tease her and abandon her when he gets tired of her. There is no way he will make her his empress."

Tong Zhenzhi's eyes lit up.

"You are so brave to speak ill of King Di Jin."

An Xiaohuan argued seriously.

"My honest advice is unpleasant to the ear."

Tong Zhenzhi stared at him with eyes full of admiration.

"Don't be so quick to argue."

"I want to say that I admire people who speak ill of King Di Jin."

An Xiaohuan looked away and didn't meet his gaze.

"I don't need your appreciation."

"Are you not cold anymore?"

Tong Zhenzhi woke up in shock.

"Oh, yes, cold."

"I'm going to undress."

Tong Zhenzhi turned around and walked towards the screen.

An Xiaohuan turned his head and watched her leave.

When she walked around behind the screen, he realized that the screen was half transparent under the scorching sun.

The beautiful woman's figure was hazy and charming. He opened his mouth, his Adam's apple moving, and wanted to tell her to stop, but the words would not come out.

The graceful figure touched the ripples in his heart, a trace of melancholy, and a lingering interest. He gradually became moved.

Tong Zhenzhi took off her clothes, wrapped herself in the quilt, walked out from behind the screen, and asked for help pitifully.

"The quilt is too tight and I can't move my legs. I beg Master Xiao An to hold me and sit on the bed."

An Xiaohuan was stiff and deliberate, turning his eyes away and not looking at her.

"If the quilt is looser, you can move your legs more freely."

Tong Zhenzhi requested tenderly.

"I won't get tired."

"Teach me."

Hearing the soft and charming voice, An Xiaohuan could no longer restrain himself. He got up from his seat, walked quickly over and picked her up.

Tong Zhenzhi hooked her arms around his neck and fell onto the bed with him.

Realizing that she was out of strength, An Xiaohuan fell down and pretended to be knocked down by her.

When their eyes met, they felt true affection.

He reached out and smoothed her long hair, revealing her red lips and white teeth. He was so moved that he couldn't control himself.