Shen Zhanyi secretly handed over the stolen city defense map to the male protagonist and attached a note.

[Yang Mansion is making every effort to arrest undercover agents, this picture is three points true, seven points false, Mr. Wang distinguishes cause and effect, and makes another arrangement]

handed the note into the hands of the male protagonist, and Shen Zhanyi understood his own ending.

Regardless of whether the city defense map is true or not, whether she leaked the city defense map is true, this time, her undercover identity can't be hidden.

On the day of the sneak attack, Shen Zhanyi changed into a cheongsam, put on a delicate and gorgeous makeup for himself, and died frankly.

But just before she was about to take the stage, the guards who had been with her for a long time couldn't help but hold her wrist.

"After tonight, the two armies will have victory or defeat, your mission has been completed, and no one in the whole world will restrict your whereabouts, you might as well follow me."

Shen Zhanyi's heart was shocked, his heartbeat was racing wildly, but he pretended not to understand on his face, lowered his head and broke his fingers, but he couldn't move.

She feigned surprise.

"What are you talking nonsense? What two armies, what victory or defeat, I don't understand at all, Yang Gong appreciates me, in the troubled times, he allows me to stabilize the world, I am too late to be grateful, how can I leave him? ”

This guard was a person sent by Yang Gong, named Protection, but in fact it was to monitor her every move.

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

The guard grabbed her and didn't let go, staring at the woman's narrow phoenix eyes, the first time a taciturn man had said so many words on a stormy night.

"I don't have any skills, I don't have the monstrous power of Marshal Nie Zhen, and I don't have the wealth of Yang Gong, I can't afford to buy good rouge gouache and Jiangnan brocade, and I can't give you a superior rich wife life, and it may be very hard to follow me.

"But the only thing I can guarantee is that I will do everything I can, even risking my life to protect you, as long as I have one breath left, no one can cross me and hurt you."

The hypocrisy in Shen Zhanyi's eyes gradually weakened, and he seriously looked at his guard for the first time.

She doesn't know much about him, only that his name is Ah Ling, and he was sold by his parents to a large family as a guard since he was a child.

Such a guard is lowly and does not even have a proper surname.

Ah Ling is nearly 1.9 meters tall, with a thick chest, an inch head, and his body is full of tendons and flesh, he is always silent on weekdays, and he can't hold back a word for several days, and his sense of existence is extremely weak.

Every time Shen Zhanyi traveled, he would follow behind her, carrying her bag and hugging the pipa.

Shen Zhanyi's foxy eyes were bent, and his red lips were hooked:

"Ah Ling, do you miss a woman?"

Her voice was raised, with a seductive hook.

According to her intuition, Ah Ling has never had a woman.

In the face of her teasing, the man's expression remained unchanged, and his dark eyes were deep and calm.

"Since you don't like to laugh and please guests, don't laugh."

Shen Zhanyi's five fingers, painted red with Kodan, paused slightly when he was about to touch his cheek.

Ah Ling looked at her:

"I don't care what other men think of you, you are clean in my heart, just Shen Zhanyi, an ordinary woman who seems to be weak, but her bones are a little harder than men."

In his heart, she is not the first pipa player, nor is she a famous prostitute in Jiangnan, let alone the top brand of Yang Mansion in the limelight, just Shen Zhanyi.

"Dip clothes, you come with me, I have brute strength, I can farm, I can carry goods, I can be a thug, even if I can't be rich in this troubled world, I can support you and me more than enough."