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Shen Zhanyi secretly handed over the stolen city defense map to the male protagonist, along with a note.

[Yang Gongguan is trying his best to arrest the undercover. This picture is [-]% true and [-]% false. I hope Mr. Wang can distinguish the cause and effect and make other arrangements]

After handing the note to the male protagonist, Shen Zhanyi understood his ending.

Regardless of whether the city defense map is true or false, she revealed that the city defense map is true. This time, her undercover identity cannot be hidden.

On the day of the sneak attack, Shen Zhanyi put on a cheongsam, put on exquisite and gorgeous makeup, and went to die magnanimously.

But just before she was about to go on stage to perform, the guard who had been following her for a long time couldn't help but hold her wrist.

"After tonight, the two armies will definitely win or lose. Your mission has been completed. No one in the world will restrict your whereabouts anymore. Zhanyi, you might as well come with me."

Shen Zhanyi was frightened and his heart beat wildly, but he pretended not to understand. He lowered his head and pried his fingers apart, but he couldn't do it.

She pretended to be surprised.

"What are you talking nonsense about? What two armies, what victory and defeat, I don't understand at all. Yang Gong appreciates me and allows me to have a stable world in troubled times. It's too late for me to be grateful, so how can I leave him?"

This guard was sent by Mr. Yang, named for protection, but actually to monitor her every move.

Shen Zhanyi didn't trust her, so it was impossible to tell the truth.

The guard held her hand and did not let go, staring into the woman's narrow phoenix eyes. In the windy night, the taciturn man said so many words for the first time.

"I don't have much ability. I don't have the overwhelming power of Marshal Nie Zhen, nor the incredible wealth of Yang Gong. I can't afford fine rouge, gouache and Jiangnan brocade, and I can't give you a superior life as a rich wife. It may be very difficult to follow me. Hard.

"But the only thing I can promise is that I will do everything I can, even risk my life to protect you. As long as I have one breath left, no one can get past me and hurt you."

The hypocrisy in Shen Zhanyi's eyes gradually weakened, and he took a serious look at his guard for the first time.

She didn't know much about him, except that his name was Aring, and that he was sold by his parents to a wealthy family as a guard since he was a child.

Such a guard is of low status and does not even have a serious surname.

Aring is nearly 1.9 meters tall, with a thick chest, a short head, and muscles all over his body. He is usually taciturn and cannot hold back a word for several days, and his sense of existence is extremely weak.

Whenever Shen Zhanyi goes out, he will follow behind her, carrying her bag and carrying Pipa.

Shen Zhanyi's charming eyes curved and her red lips raised:

"Aling, do you miss a woman?"

Her voice rises with a seductive hook.

According to her intuition, Aling has never had a woman.

Facing her teasing, the man's expression remained unchanged, his black eyes deep and steady.

"Since you don't like smiling to please your guests, then stop laughing."

Shen Zhanyi's five fingers, painted with red Kou Dan, paused slightly when they were about to touch his cheek.

Aling looked at her:

"I don't care what other men think of you. In my heart, you are just Shen Zhanyi, an ordinary woman who looks weak but is a bit harder than a man."

In his mind, she was not the number one pipa player, nor a famous prostitute in the south of the Yangtze River, nor the number one in the Yang Mansion, just Shen Zhanyi.

"Zhanyi, come with me. I have brute strength. I can farm, carry goods, and be a thug. Even if I am not rich in this troubled world, I can more than feed you and me."