Chapter 16: Rescuing the Mysterious Man in Black

“You…”
“I…”

Both spoke at the same time, but upon hearing each other’s voices, they fell silent simultaneously.

Afterward, neither of them spoke first.

Shen Ningyuan looked down at the black-clad, masked man pinned beneath her, feeling a lingering fright.

Just moments ago, she had nearly been discovered by Ji Yunchuan and Cui Mingzhu!

At the instant Cui Mingzhu glanced back, Shen Ningyuan immediately crouched down, hiding behind the courtyard wall.

Yet Ji Yunchuan and Cui Mingzhu were persistent, determined to climb over the wall to investigate.

At a loss for what to do, a hand suddenly reached out from behind her, pulling her down.

After a dizzying whirl, when she regained consciousness, they were both curled up in a thicket of thorns.

Above the thorns, the conversation between Ji Yunchuan and Cui Mingzhu continued.

Shen Ningyuan could only remain silent, slowing her breath and doing her best to avoid making a sound.

Only after they left did Shen Ningyuan finally exhale in relief.

“Phew…”

“Finally gone.”

She sighed deeply but failed to notice that the breath beneath her was growing faint.

Only when the scent of blood wafted around did she snap back to awareness.

Looking closely, she saw the black-clad man’s chest bleeding profusely, the blood soaking through his dark clothes.

It dawned on her that he had suffered a severe injury.

The reason he had pulled her down earlier was likely to avoid being discovered by Ji Yunchuan, so he could rest unseen in the shadows.

With this realization, Shen Ningyuan hesitated briefly.

Then, she pushed aside the dense thorns and dragged the man out.

In the process, her hands and feet were scratched several times by the brambles, but she endured the pain, carrying him on her back and bending forward to move quickly.

After winding through a patch of forest and ensuring the area was safe, Shen Ningyuan slowed her pace.

Unbeknownst to her, the man on her back had quietly opened his eyes.

He glanced sideways at Shen Ningyuan, a deadly intent flickering in his gaze.

From his angle, he could only see the profile of her face.

She seemed utterly exhausted, breathing heavily, sweat beading and dripping from her forehead.

Yet despite this, she did not let him feel the slightest jolt from her movements.

At this thought, the murderous intent in his eyes gradually faded.

“You don’t need to kill me to silence me. I won’t harm you.”

Just as the man’s killing intent dissipated, Shen Ningyuan suddenly spoke.

His pupils contracted sharply, surprise flashing across his face.

His earlier murderous impulse had been momentary, yet the woman carrying him had sensed it with precision.

Noticing his astonishment, Shen Ningyuan smiled faintly, calm and composed. “When you woke, your breathing quickened—I guessed you had intentions to kill.”

Hearing this, the man was slightly taken aback and asked, “Since you knew I meant to kill you, why aren’t you afraid?”

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