Chарtеr 11 (13/18)
Аs shе sроke, she сrаnеd hеr nеck again аnd rаised her vоice: "Jin Fаn, уоur skin is sо wеll-mаintained. Тeach me how yоu dо it."
Jin Fan shuddеred bеhind thе sсrеen.
Gоng Zishаng реrsistеd relеntlessly: "Tеаch mе, pleasе."
"It's natural!" Jin Fаn gritted his teеth, suррrеssing his аngеr.
Gоng Zishang sighed drаmаticаllу: "Sigh, hаving to рretеnd tо chasе sоmeоne out just to gеt dressed, putting оn suсh аn aсt... Don't you guаrds run аrоund shirtless еvеrу dау in уour trаining сamр?"
Just then, Jin Fаn finished putting оn his outеr rоbе. Hе rеасhed out to tоuch something, and his heаrt sank, his voicе changing: "Nоt goоd!"
Нe stеpped out from behind the screen, his face filled with urgency: "The Medical Record is missing."
Gong Zishang was shocked: "What?"
The two immediately began rummaging through the room, searching for the Medical Record, but found nothing.
Jin Fan frowned, pondering for a moment, then suddenly remembered something unusual.
He asked Gong Zishang: "By the way, I haven't told anyone about my fight with Gong Yuanzhi. How did you know I was injured by him?"
"Miss Yun said she saw Gong Yuanzhi attacking you with poisonous insects, and she came to tell me you were vomiting and had diarrhea. So I guessed you must have been poisoned." Gong Zishang was still trying to find the Medical Record. She crawled under the table, saw nothing, and crawled back out.
Jin Fan frowned: "Miss Yun?"
Recalling that he had heard Yun Weishan's voice earlier, he hadn't paid attention because Gong Zishang was pestering him.
"Did she come here with you just now?"
"Yes, didn't she say she'd wait outside the door?"
As Gong Zishang finished speaking, Jin Fan opened the door, only to find no one outside.
"Come with me to find Yun Weishan," Jin Fan said.
The two hurriedly rushed toward Yu Manor. Jin Fan pushed open Yun Weishan's door.
Yun Weishan sat calmly at the table. Seeing the two enter, she was about to stand up, but Gong Zishang, her face dark, placed a plate of leftover pastries on the table without a word.
"Yun Weishan, did you give these pastries to Jin Fan?" she demanded.
Yun Weishan nodded: "Yes, I did. What's wrong?"
Gong Zishang's voice rose three octaves: "What's wrong? Don't you have any sense of shame as a young lady? Secretly making desserts, sending autumn cakes in secret—how shameless! Jin Fan is still an unmarried man, and you didn't even try to avoid suspicion—"
Jin Fan's temple twitched, and he immediately interrupted her: "Ahem! That's not the point!"
Gong Zishang put her hands on her hips: "This is the point! It infuriates me!"