Chapter 54
Chongfei Manual
In addition to Liang Yu Rong, many unfamiliar people had also come.
Liang Yu Rong had waited in the reception pavilion for a while without Wei Luo returning. She thought that Wei Luo had gotten lost in the villa, so she had prepared to go look for her. By lucky coincidence, the young men had come from the receiving room to invite the young women to go to the rear courtyardâs octagonal pavilion to admire the moon and play wine-drinking games. Liang Yu Rong was worried that she wouldnât know the way either, so she followed these people here. Just as she had arrived at the rear courtyard, she saw that there were two people at the lakeside. She recognized that one of the people was Wei Luo and walked forward to greet her.
She didnât expect that she would see such scene!
Without any explanation, Li Xiang had pushed Wei Luo to the ground, cursed at her, and was even raising her hand to hit her.
Liang Yu Rong didnât know what had happened, but just from this scene, she could tell that Li Xiangâs upbringing wasnât good! Nothing could have happened between two young women that would justify her actions. Even if Wei Luo had intentionally offended her, she still couldnât curse her with âwretched girl!â After all, Wei Luoâs status wasnât inferior to hers. Even if Li Xiang was very angry, she should still forgive or at least privately resolve the issue since Wei Luo was a member of Duke Yingâs family instead of coming to blows with Wei Luo in public. This action would not only damage other peopleâs impression of her moral character, but it would also show her lack of intelligence.
Liang Yu Rong wasnât the only person who thought this. Everyone else at the scene also thought this.
Unfortunately, Li Xiang had been angered by Wei to the point of losing her reasoning and couldnât think so logical at the moment. Seeing Wei Luo on the ground and pretending to be pitiful, she couldnât help but feel angrier, âOlder brother, donât stop me! Do you know what she did? Sheâs a person that harbors evil intentions. She deliberately lured me here. She⦠Sheâs too shamelessâ¦â
Before she could finish speaking, Li Song had severely slapped Li Xiang!
Li Xiang was suddenly silenced. She clutched her cheek and incredulously looked at Li Song.
Li Songâs face was ugly. He put down his hand and clenched his fist inside his sleeve, âYouâre too outrageous! Where did you learn such foul language? You must not be used to this new place and became muddle-headed.â After saying this, he said to Li Xiangâs servant girl, Qiong Zi, âYour Miss has become muddle-headed. Why didnât you stop her instead of bring her here? Bring her back to her room first. Iâll deal with you when we get back home!â
Qiong Ziâs face was distressed. She held onto Li Xiang and nervously said, âMiss, letâs go backâ¦â
Li Xiang had grown up in the shelter of her parentsâ palms and had never suffered any injury. Now, her older brother had slapped her without holding back. Her ear felt as if it was buzzing and her cheek felt as if it was burning. She bitterly bit her lip. Her eyes were full of tears, âOlder brother is the one whoâs confused. You would help an outsider instead of your younger sister. Iâm going to go home and tell mom so that sheâll teach you a lesson.â
She didnât dare to say that Wei Luo had tricked her. She would rather bear such a big grievance than tell the matter about the letter in front of everyone else. After all, even if Wei Luo was the one who wrote that latter, she would still be showing that she had thoughts about a private meeting with a man by showing up here. No matter what, she wouldnât be able to defend her innocence.
When the two things were compared, her reputation was naturally more important.
But if she chose that option, she would bear the negative reputation of an uncivilized and arrogant person that caused trouble without reason. This would also have a very negative effect on unmarried girls.
She fiercely glared at Wei Luo. She hated her so much that she was gnashing her teeth. Wei Luo had truly designed a good play that had her jumping into her trap and left her with no way to explain herself!
Li Xiang unwillingly turned around and left. She was so angry that her eyes were red.
ââ-
At the lakeside, Wei Luo had originally only wanted to pretend she had fallen. Unexpectedly, she hadnât been mindful enough when she was falling. Her foot had stepped on a pebble that was sticking out on the ground and her ankle twisted. It had been hurting until now! There had been too many people before, so she couldnât check her injury. Those people had now left and the only people left were Liang Yu Rong, Liang Yu, Li Song, and Chang Hong.
She couldnât resist touching her ankle that had already swollen. It was piercingly painful even if she touched it slightly. She couldnât resist gasping. It seemed that when she did something bad, she would have to pay a price. But, this price was a bit too ruthless. Her ankle hurt so much that she wanted to cry.
Chang Hong and Liang Yu had also come with Liang Yu Rong. Chang Hong had been protectively standing in front of Wei Luo. His handsome face had been twisted and sunk into something scary. It was only because Li Xiang was a woman that he didnât strike her in anger.
He heard Wei Luoâs gasp and quickly turned around to face her. He anxiously asked, âAh Luo, are you okay? Are you hurt from falling?â
Wei Luo pointed at her ankle and tearfully said, âMy ankle twisted.â
Hearing this, he became angrier. Li Xiang caused it all. He shouldnât have let her off so easily! He turned around to fiercely glare at Li Song with extreme disgust, âIf something happens to Ah Luo, I definitely wonât let you off.â
Li Song didnât seem to care about his threat. He looked at Wei Luo with an unclear, contradicting and complicated meaning. After a long time, he said with difficultly, âMy younger sister was wrong tonight. Iâll apologize to you on her behalfâ¦â
Wei Luo didnât appreciate his words. She coldly said, âNo need.â
His face changed and he suddenly glared at her in anger.
Wei Luo continued, âYou probably know about our familiesâ intention to become related by marriage. But after today, I discovered that Duke Yingâs residence canât afford to have a young lady with Li Xiangâs temperament. Iâll speak to daddy when I go back. Chang Hong and Li Xiangâs potential engagement will end here. Chang Hong is soft-hearted and wonât be able to bear her unreasonable behavior.â After she said this, she turned her head away from him. She stretched out her hand towards Chang Hong and said, âChang Hong, carry me to the eastern courtyardâ¦ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Hearing her words, Chang Hong leaned over to carry her. Who would have expected that someone would be quicker than him? Before he even touched her clothing, the other personâs hand was supporting Wei Luoâs back and his other hand was beneath her thighs. The personâs voice was calm and mellow, âThis prince will carry you back.â
Chang Hong stood up and saw that other personâs slanted eyebrows and indifferently cold, thin lips. It was Prince Jing.
Startled, Chang Hong watched him pick up Wei Luo in a bridal carry. With furrowed eyebrows, Chang Hong said, âMen and women should keep their distance from each other. Let me carry her instead.â
Zhao Jie pretended to not hear him. As he walked, he said to Zhu Geng, âThis princeâs room has medicinal wine. Bring it over to fourth missâs room.â
Zhu Geng agreed and immediately disappeared into the dim light of night.
Fortunately, the lighting was dim here. Most of the people were in the octagonal pavilion admiring the moon, playing wine-drinking games, and composing and reciting poetry. They werenât paying attention to the situation over here. Zhao Jie couldnât resist picking up Wei Luo and firmly walking away from this troublesome place.
Wei Luo didnât expect that he would suddenly appear. She dazedly looked at him and could only see his chin and thin lips. She uneasily shifted around and said in an anxious tone, âBig brother let me down. It wonât be good if anyone sees⦠Chang Hong. Let Chang Hong carry me.â
Zhao Jie didnât let go of her. Instead, he held her tighter. âDoes your foot not hurt anymore?â
She couldnât tell what he was feeling from the sound of his voice.
The hollow of his palm felt scalding hot. Only a layer of clothing separated her skin from his. It made her feel somewhat uneasy.
Her eyelashes trembled and raised her eyelids. Her teary eyes gave off the feeling of innocence, âIt hurts.â
Zhao Jieâs face finally became slightly milder, but his steps didnât stop. He carried her all the way to the eastern courtyard. He entered her inner room and placed her down on her rosewood arhat bed.
How could he enter her inner room so naturally? Although she had been close to him since her childhood, she was grown up now. Shouldnât they avoid doing things that would arouse suspicion? Wasnât he the one that said to not allow men to freely enter her courtyard?
As Wei Luo was puzzling this out, Zhao Jie had already crouched down in front of her. He took off her red shoe that was embroidered with golden tree peony flowers, and then took off her white silk sock, âLet this prince see your injury.â
A tender white foot was exposed in front of a manâs eyes. Her toenails were an attractive pink and appeared smooth and delicate. At the moment, because she was nervous and ill at ease, her five toes were slightly curved inwards. It was both shy and cute. Zhao Jieâs eyes turned and became darker. Without a change in his expression, he held her foot and checked her injury.
Wei Luo shrunk backwards. She wasnât used to his touch, âLet me do itâ¦â
Zhao Jie looked up at her. At the same time, his fingers gently pressed down on the spot that she was injured, âHow can you do it yourself? Does this hurt?â
Wei Luo whimpered. Her tears almost came out of her eyes. She curled up and her forehead unconsciously came to Zhao Jieâs shoulder. She pitifully said, âBig brother, be a little more gentle. It hurtsâ¦â
Her sweet milky voice was right at his ear. Zhao Jie felt that half of his body had become numb. He turned around to look at the side of her small face. Her white teeth were biting her pink lip. Teardrops were hanging on her thick and long eyelashes. This pitiful appearance really made it difficult for him to maintain control.
Zhao Jie slightly lowered his head. His thin lips wiped her soft cheek. With a hoarse voice, he said, âHug me if it hurts. Ah Luo, be obedient. Donât flail about.â
Sure enough, she was guilelessly obedient. Her arms went around his neck and she hugged him without resisting.
This alluring body was in his embrace. Her cheek was next to his neck. Warmth was suddenly scattered on his skin. It was as if countless bugs were crawling on him, climbed into his heart, and slowly bitten away all of his rationality. Zhao Jie closed his eyes. His palm was placed on her lower back, near her waist. He restrained himself and didnât go any lower.
Jin Lu and Bai Lan looked at each other in dismay and saw the other personâs uneasy.
Soon, Zhu Geng arrived with the medicinal wine. Zhao Jie had put a towel on Wei Luo to make a cold compress on her ankle. Then, he personally spread the medicinal wine on Wei Luo. His actions were very careful and gentle as if he was caring for a priceless treasure. After the medicine was applied, Zhao Jie put on her sock and shoe for her.
After he washed his hands, he went back to her side and said, âDonât walk at all tomorrow. After the hunting ceremony is over, this prince will come to see you and apply medicine one more time. Youâll be fine the day after tomorrow.â
She wasnât seriously injured and the effect of that medicine was good. As long as she properly rested, the injury wouldnât be a problem.
Wei Luo sat on the edge of the bed. Her hands were holding onto the bedframe as she looked at him. Her tender little face was imbued with gratefulness, âThank you big brotherâ¦â
Zhao Jie was standing in front of her. Although the expression on his face was warmer than when they were at the lakeside, there still wasnât a smile.
Wei Luo remembered that they had parted on bad terms yesterday. She guessed that he was still angry about her words. Actually, she didnât have any other meaning. She only wanted to tell him that truth. Who would expected that his face would become so ugly? She tilted her head and said to his dark eyes, âIs big brother still angry? In fact, youâre not other men either. Your kind treatment towards Ah Luo, Ah Luo remembers it all in her heart.â
There was only a tiny ripple of change in Zhao Jieâs stubborn eyes. He didnât respond.
Seeing that he wasnât speaking, Wei Luo gripped his sleeve without thinking and continues looking at him. Just when Wei Luo thought that he wouldnât speak, he raised his hand, stroked her head, and asked, âDo you want to marry Song Hui?â
Wei Luo blinked. She didnât know why he would ask this question. There didnât seem to be any reason for bringing it up.
She didnât really want to marry Song Hui. She only thought of Song Hui as an older brother and didnât have any romantic feelings towards him. And, whenever she saw Song Hui, she would think of his engagement with Wei Zheng in her previous life. She hated Wei Zheng too much, so she couldnât accept Song Hui who had once been engaged to Wei Zheng, even if it was something that had happened in her previous life.
But, she wouldnât tell Zhao Jie these things. She looked down and said, âThis is the engagement that my parents arranged. My opinion isnât important.â
Zhao Jieâs thumb went down to cover the small red birthmark between her eyebrows and he quietly asked, âIf you didnât have this engagement, would you want to marry him?â
She looked up with a startled expression.
His thin lips curved up into a faint smile. He patiently and systematically guided, âAh Luo, what kind of man do you want to marry?â
Wei Luo pursed her lips. After a while, she finally said, âA person that treats me very very well.â
Zhao Jie gazed into her eyes and slowly asked, âLike the way that this prince treats you very well?â
(Note: Itâs interesting/strange that there are other people watching them during this private conversation. But, I guess as nobility, theyâre used to always having servants in the background.