Chapter 340 - I wont take responsibility for you (1)
The Dreamer in the Spring Boudoir
Liu Hanyun was currently teaching Xi-er how to say some pleasant sounding phrases when she heard Chunpi, who was standing outside, announce Wen Wanâs arrival.
After a momentâs pause, Liu Hanyun waved her hand to dismiss the servant girls in the room. Chunpi also took Xi-er out of the room too. âWhatâs wrong?â
âThis servant came from the western courtyard and saw something that shouldnât have been seen...â Recollecting that scene, Wen Wan felt discomfort in her heart again. âMadam, do you have a good understanding of Teacher Ji?â
At the mention of Teacher Ji, Liu Hanyunâs expression wasnât very good either. âHow could I possibly have a clear understanding of that person? Since heâs entered this household to teach the heir, the marquis is always spending time with them. He barely comes over here to see Xi-er now, and even then, he doesnât stay for long.â
Remembering what had happened last time and not being able to let go of that frustration, Liu Hanyun added, âLast time, I was going to ask the marquis if I would be going with him to attend the celebration for Assistant Minister Zhuâs motherâs birthday. But in the end, he took that teacher with him and didnât even say a single word to me about it.â
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Listening to these words, Wen Wanâs heart chilled even further. Clutching her handkerchief, she quietly asked, âMadam, how long has it been since the marquis has stayed over your place?â
Liu Hanyun glanced at her. âDo you really not know?â
This woman was always poking around to check where the marquis had been. How could she not know that the marquis hadnât entered her room for over half a month? Even if he did come over, he would only stay for a meal and leave right afterwards.
Wen Wan pressed her lips together. Her nose felt a bit sniffly. âEvery day, I long for the marquis to come visit me. I keep wondering if I had done something wrong, and Iâve already done my best to change the parts of me that the marquis doesnât like. Never mind that the marquis isnât willing to come over to see me. But, tonight, by the garden, he and that teacher...â
âWhat was they were doing by the garden?â Liu Hanyun was somewhat curious as she looked at Wen Wanâs expression.
Wen Wan walked to her side and whispered into her ear. Liu Hanyunâs eyes widen in shock. Shaking her head, she exclaimed, âImpossible!â
âThis servant saw this with my own eyes.â With reddening eyes, Wen Wan said, âThis servant had though that teacher was just living here to teach the heir, but heâs actually a tempter thatâs seducing the marquis!â
Holding onto the table for support, Liu Hanyun took several breaths before finally saying, âI donât believe that something like this could happen. Go back to your courtyard for now. Iâll go over there and clear the issue up with the marquis tomorrow morning.â
Since Liu Hanyun was willing to put herself forward, Wen Wan was naturally happy. Kneading her handkerchief, Wen Wan withdrew from the room.
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On the other side of the western courtyard, Qian Yingchen sneered and pushed Zhu Yurun away. Looking at her in askance, he said, âThis one has never met such an outrageously offensive woman like you before. Not only did you drug this one in the inn, you then did that sort of thing to this one.â
Half-kneeling on the ground, Zhu Yurun pouted and mumbled, âCause I like you.â
With an a livid expression, Qian Yingchen said, âI like the flowers in someone elseâs home. Does that mean I have the right to climb over their wall and pick those flowers? I also like the daughter of a farming family when I was passing through their village. Does that mean I can snatch her away from her home and ride away with her on my horse?â
âTaking something without asking is stealing. Stealing is a lowly and vulgar action. I didnât even demand indemnification for what you did to me. How can you have the audacity to come looking for me? You wonât even treat yourself like a women, so why I should have to take responsibility for you?â
Miss Zhu was left feeling stunned by his words. She tilted her head and looked at him for a quite a while, then opened her mouth and asked, âWhatâs the name of that farming familyâs daughter you like?â
Qian Yingchen was almost angered to death by her. He had no idea where this woman was from. That night in Xu Province had troubled him deeply. He had been filled with resentment over it and had nightmares for several nights in a row. He had originally though he could put the matter behind him once he left Xu Province and came to the capital. However, he ended up meeting this crazy woman half a year later.
âIâm going to get marred soon, and who I like has nothing to do with you.â Qian Yingchen sneered. Sweeping his gaze over her belly, he said, âAre you going to say that youâre pregnant with my child, so I have to marry you? A woman like you should just be tossed into bamboo cage.â
Zhu Yurun didnât know what to say. Tugging on the edge of his clothing, she said, âDonât be so angry. Donât marry someone else either. I... did that without asking you... that was wrong of me. But, my dad told me that if I like something, then I should fight for it. I didnât know that doing that thing would get me thrown into a bamboo cage. Besides, I really am pregnant with your child.â
Rubbing his temples, Qian Yingchen didnât know what he should say. The thing that had happened half a year ago was a disaster. It wasnât something that he had wanted. He didnât like the feeling of being forced into something.
Miss Zhu thought for a while, then she carefully looked at him and said, âItâs okay if you take me as a concubine. You canât just let your child not have a father, right?â
Qian Yingchen stood up and interrupted her, âExcuse this one for speaking bluntly. I refuse to marry a woman thatâs lacking in manners and had no sense of shame. You were the one that forced yourself onto me. It doesnât matter who the father of your child is. I have no intentions of marrying you. Donât even mention taking you as a concubine. Even if you were to enter my household as a servant girl, I wouldnât dare to accept you.â
After saying this, Qian Yingchen walked to the doorway. âIs there anyone here?ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Guibai happened to be coming here with a tray of tea. Hearing Qian Yingchenâs voice, he entered the rom and asked, âSir Qian, what are your orders?â
âPlease bring this servant girl away,â Qian Yingchen said, âThis one doesnât understand why this household would keep such a person.â
Guibai froze in surprise for a moment. He lowered his head to look at the woman on the floor.
Zhu Yurun had her head raised and was blankly looking at Qian Yingchen. She wasnât moving at all.
âThis...â Guibai put down the tea and scrutinized the young woman. With pursed lips, he said, âShe isnât a servant girl from the marquisâs household? She looks very unfamiliar to me.â