[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-simultaneously-transmigrated-my-cheat-skill-is-m":3,"chapter-simultaneously-transmigrated-my-cheat-skill-is-m-simultaneously-transmigrated-my-cheat-skill-is-m-chapter-12":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Simultaneously Transmigrated: My Cheat Skill Is Myself",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2315267,4528,"Chapter 12","simultaneously-transmigrated-my-cheat-skill-is-m-chapter-12",12,"\u003Cp>The assistant county magistrate, watching with a desire to be charming, wore full mourning attire, sorrowful yet subtly alluring\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Yueniang, Li Pinger, and others also wore smiles in their eyes\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unlike Wen Bin, the county magistrate, who had grown old and lost all worldly desires\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He, in the prime of life, not only had worldly desires—but they were immense!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As far as he knew, Ximen Qing had only one daughter, no son, and his daughter Ximen Dajie was already married\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That meant the famed Ximen Dagan of Yanggu County had no heir!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, he didn’t intend to seize the inheritance—he merely wished to give the helpless Wu Yueniang\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Pinger, and other pitiable women a new anchor in life…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The chubby county magistrate: I’m just such a kind, helpful man~\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Standing on the other side, the assistant magistrate—who had spoken only one word during the entire trial—had none of the county magistrate’s or the magistrate’s thoughts\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because he knew that no matter what Wen County Magistrate and the county magistrate planned\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They couldn’t bypass him, the second-in-command who bridged upper and lower ranks\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His rightful share of benefits would not be diminished by even a single grain—and that was enough\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Regardless of how the magistrates in the yamen switched effortlessly between fear and greed\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie’s life was going exceptionally smoothly\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie, who had never been this healthy since childhood, felt life was truly beautiful\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His day passed quietly, reading books and teasing, teasing Pan Jinlian\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At dinner, Zhang Jie deliberately nipped Pan Jinlian’s ear and whispered\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’ll be waiting for you in the room.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing this, Pan Jinlian was both startled and delighted, feeling happiness had come so suddenly\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ding ding~\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At night, Pan Jinlian knocked on Zhang Jie’s door\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie, who had been waiting long, opened the door\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Young Master~”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pan Jinlian’s voice was as faint as a mosquito’s hum, her fingers tightly clutching the hem of her robe\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie, upon opening the door, felt his eyes brighten: Pan Jinlian, freshly bathed, wore only thin gauze\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her body still steamed gently, emitting a tempting bouquet of floral fragrance\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What sent Zhang Jie’s blood boiling was the tantalizing glimpse of her curvaceous figure—full bosom, rounded hips, perfect contours\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His pulse surged downward, yearning to become a silver wolf howling at the moon\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Jinlian.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie took Pan Jinlian’s supple, boneless hand and drew her inside\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Young Master~”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shy and blushing, Pan Jinlian let him hold her hand without resistance\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Jinlian, you’ve stayed by my side all these years—I vow never to betray you.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie lit two bright red candles and made his solemn promise\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Young Master~”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pan Jinlian’s eyes brimmed with emotion\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Jinlian, it’s getting late.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The ancients said: a spring night’s moment is worth a thousand gold—let us not waste this beautiful hour.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie swept Pan Jinlian up in his arms\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ah!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pan Jinlian was startled\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She never expected the usually frail Young Master could lift her so easily\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Young Master, are you alright?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pan Jinlian asked anxiously, her voice filled with concern, fearing for his health\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Of course I’m fine.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie swore firmly\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How could a man say no at a moment like this?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if he couldn’t—he had to!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moreover, having shared strength with the Yitian Zhang Jie, that beast\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though he still looked like a weakling, he was in truth as strong as a wild ox\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yitian Zhang Jie smiled faintly: Little brother, thank me!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the bed, Zhang Jie grew impatient\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Young Master, wait.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly, Pan Jinlian stopped him\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie had to suppress the fire burning within him\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What is it?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pan Jinlian shyly pulled out a white cloth and laid it beneath her\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“So that’s it!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie suddenly understood\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wasn't this the cloth that wealthy families used to verify a woman's chastity?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Young Master, come.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pan Jinlian whispered after arranging the cloth\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Beneath the guise of peace, the world trembles with unrest\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every ambitious soul seeks to shatter peace’s chains and claim the mantle of global order.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As an ambitious man, Zhang Jie thought so—and acted accordingly\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’m a little wild ox, a happy little wild ox~”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soon, feeling the time was right, Zhang Jie hummed a tune\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I admit your figure is truly the pinnacle\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But even the finest pinnacle needs Diao’s top\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You always say a man’s knees hold gold—then why are you always kneeling behind?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For the continuation of humanity, this humiliation is trivial!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A man’s knees hold gold—he kneels to heaven, to earth, to Feng~\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’m a little wild ox, a happy little wild ox~”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Ten thousand words omitted here]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The next day, Pan Jinlian, even more alluring, ate with Zhang Jie\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Young Master, eat this.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pan Jinlian pushed a dish toward Zhang Jie\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Jinlian, didn’t I tell you to call me Husband or Ajie?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie smiled, correcting her address\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Having taken her body, he naturally assumed the corresponding responsibility\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie was no scoundrel like Duan Yuchun from The Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils, who seduced then abandoned\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie despised Duan Zhengchun, the man who dallied everywhere yet never cared for anyone\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What was that saying again?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The lecher leaves affection everywhere; the base man leaves gold everywhere\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clearly, Duan the Prince was just such a base man\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie admitted he couldn’t achieve one woman for life\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But his goal was to be a free-spirited rogue—lecherous but not base\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No, I still prefer calling you Young Master, hehe~”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pan Jinlian’s face glowed with happiness\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Fine, do as you please.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What could Zhang Jie do when Pan Jinlian spoke like that?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course—he let her!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Here, Young Master, eat this.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pan Jinlian picked up the dish she’d just pushed toward Zhang Jie and held it to his lips\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie opened his mouth, chewed a few times, and found the flavor surprisingly good\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Previously, due to his frail health, Zhang Jie couldn’t eat many spices\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He still needs dietary supplementation, so his meals often have a strange medicinal smell.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie: Over these past ten-odd years, do you know how I’ve survived?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now I’m going to enjoy myself fully—Jesus himself can’t stop me, I say!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What is this dish?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie asked after swallowing a bite.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This is called Qianqian Meat.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pan Jinlian replied with a playful smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Qianqian Meat?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie poked at the meat, round with a hollow center like a copper coin, and suddenly seemed to realize something.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Jinlian, this Qianqian Meat isn’t from a donkey, is it?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thinking of the chain of events triggered by a plate of Qianqian Meat involving Luo Manman and Xifeng,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie’s expression turned deeply peculiar.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mm. It’s from a donkey.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pan Jinlian nodded shyly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You didn’t… first bring out a male donkey, then a female donkey,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>let them come into contact, and harvest the ingredient when the male goes into heat, did you?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie spoke this method of obtaining the ingredient—capable of making any man’s groin go cold—with a strange expression.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Master, you’re amazing! You even know this!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pan Jinlian gazed at Zhang Jie with adoration.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In her eyes, Zhang Jie might as well be omnipotent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Jinlian, why did you arrange this dish?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie asked, puzzled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I just wanted to nourish you!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pan Jinlian answered honestly, believing Zhang Jie’s constitution was weak and needed tonifying.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie grinned slyly:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Do you really think I still need tonifying?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“N-no, you don’t~”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thinking of Zhang Jie’s performance last night, and how she had begged for mercy,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>eventually having to raise the white flag herself, her cheeks flushed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She never imagined the frail Zhang Jie could be so fierce.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie smiled faintly, uttering the same sigh as Liu Bang:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“My brother is invincible under heaven!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>According to unofficial histories, Liu Bei constantly proclaimed his brother invincible under heaven.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sun Shangxiang, hearing this, was deeply moved, and even agreed to marry far away from Dongwu to Shu.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But once she arrived, she learned Liu Bei meant his second brother, Guan Yu, was invincible under heaven.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sun Shangxiang was heartbroken, and never bore Liu Bei a child in her entire life…\u003C\u002Fp>",1355,"2026-06-20T14:22:35.989Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","d6ce2829ba852d826a00bae6e49d2cf3bfdead64a0eb2dd1bb560ee00ac9ac42","simultaneously-transmigrated-my-cheat-skill-is-m-chapter-13","simultaneously-transmigrated-my-cheat-skill-is-m-chapter-11",601,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fsimultaneously-transmigrated-my-cheat-skill-is-m-cover.jpg"]