Chapter 112: It Has Nothing To Do With Me
The General's Little Peasant Wife
Translator: Vesper
Editor: Kuro
Qiao Tian Chang was displeased and he looked at Ning Meng Yao. He put his hands on her shoulders, and turned her around: âLetâs go back inside, Iâve made you some snacks. Come, have a taste.â
âYou have learnt how to make them already?â Ning Meng Yaoâs eyes brightened. She had previously ordered Qing Xue and the rest to collect plum flowers to make plum cakes.
Because she liked it, Qiao Tian Chang had been learning how to make them from Grandmother Qin the past two days.
âYes, Grandmother Qin said the taste was okay, but I still want you to have a taste.â Qiao Tian Chang nodded. It was the reason why he was slightly late to arrive by her side.
âLetâs go then.â Breaking away from Qiao Tian Changâs hands that were on her shoulders, she stretched out her hand to hold his as they ran back into the house.
Ling Luoâs existence was left completely ignored.
Watching them leave like this, Ling Luoâs eyes flashed a haze. He now believed that there was no longer any place in Ning Meng Yaoâs heart for him.
Ling Luo left in disappointment and he suddenly didnât know why he came here anymore.
Questioning the one he loved because of another person, it was no wonder that she would fall for another in such a short time. The problem was himself all these time.
Xiao Zi Xuan listened to the report by her servants and her expression became furious, but she felt helpless. It was better for Ling Luo to misunderstand this incident about that woman. If he found out that she had sent someone to follow him, perhaps the warmth that she had established between them would all be broken. That wouldnât what she wanted.
When Ling Luo returned, he saw Xiao Zi Xuan sitting on the bed, spacing out. Seeing this, Ling Luo couldnât ask the question that he had been thinking about all the while on the way back.
Taking a deep breath and suppressing the doubts in his heart, he showed a faint smile: âHow are you today?â
âThe usual, but where did you go for the past four days? I havenât seen you for such a long time.â Xiao Zi Xuan pretended to have just seen Ling Luo enter her room. After he walked up to her bed and sat down, she grabbed his arm with both hands and shook them gently.
âI went out for a trip.â
âOh, thatâs how it is.â
âYep.â
âThen, why donât you rest for a while?â Xiao Zi Xuan didnât want the two to sit silently, so she tried to find a topic to chat with Ling Luo.
Ling Luo shook his head gently: âI canât. There are many things to do for the next few days. Iâll settle them first before accompanying you.â
âOkay, Iâll wait for you.â
âAlright.â
A person watched Ling Luo leave before he slowly came out from behind Xiao Zi Xuan: âDo you think he knows?â
Xiao Zi Xuan smirked: âDoes it have anything to do with me?â
The man was stunned for a moment, but then laughed out loud: âThat is true. It really doesnât have anything to do with you.â
Xiao Zi Xuan nodded with satisfaction. She still wanted that womanâs life, but it was better for her to wait for a while first.
On the other hand, Ning Meng Yao took a bite at the plum blossom cake made by Qiao Tian Chang. Although it didnât taste as good as hers or any better than Grandmother Qinâs, it was quite good for a beginner.
âItâs good.â
âAs long as you like it.â Qiao Tian Chang was still somewhat worried at first. However, after hearing Ning Meng Yaoâs affirmation, he finally felt relieved.
Ning Meng Yao ate a whole plate of snacks, but she was still feeling a little hungry.
âDonât eat too much. If you like it, Iâll make more for you in the future.â
âAlright.â
Grandmother Qin and Qing Xuan watched the two smiling at each other. It was good that the Miss was accompanied by this person, at least this man treated her well.
Ever since she returned from the city, they felt that there was something different between the two of them. It wasnât strange, but they surely were a lot more intimate than before. She would tell him many things.
However, they soon understood that this man was their future master.
Ning Meng Yao leaned forward and laid her head on the table, feeling a little bored. Recently, everything had been on the right track and it seemed that she had nothing to do.
âTian Chang, Iâm bored.â
âWell, what do you want to do?â Seeing her like this, he knew how listless she was.
âI donât know. There are servants to make the wine, Grandmother Qin helps me make the sauce, and Brother Yang helps me with the chickens and ducks...â Ning Meng Yao counted on her fingers, finally realizing that she truly had nothing to do.