Chapter 423 - Kept under confinement (2)
The Dreamer in the Spring Boudoir
The imperial prison was almost pitch black. It was a ghastly place that wasnât the slightest bit romantic. Not far away from here, there was the sound of rats scurrying around. In the distance, they could also hear the convicted prisoners groaning.
But, when the moonlight spilled through the window, the two of them lied down together. It was probably because the moonlight was too beautiful, so Ji Man couldnât resist asking, âMarquis, you know that Iâm not Nie Sangyu, so why have you never questioned my identity. Are you not curious who I really am?â
Ning Yuxuan pursed his lips. âI did feel curious, thatâs why I brought you to a temple, but when we went there, you werenât scared of the Buddha statues. You even brought me forward to pay respects to them. So, I knew you werenât an evil spirit.â
The corners of Ji Manâs lips twitched. She really wanted to tell him; Bro, those Buddha statuses arenât very discerning. It was true that she and Nie Sangyu werenât evil spirits though.
âI originally wanted to thoroughly investigate your identity, but there was no way to begin. You havenât done anything unfavorable to me either, so over time, I almost forgot about it.â Ning Yuxuan closed his eyes.
How he could forget something like this? He was too broad-minded, ah. Ji Man was left momentarily speechless. âAs a person from ancient times, shouldnât you be scared of supernatural things? Just from all those hauntings that occurred in your estate, shouldnât you be scared of me?â
âWill you harm me?â Ning Yuxuan asked.
Ji Man shook her head. âI wonât.â
âWhy should I be scare of you then?â He said, âFeelings are the most gentle and warm things in the world. If there are feelings, there wonât be any great evil.â
Haha. Ji Man didnât agree with this. Everyone had feelings. Werenât there plenty of people that did wicked things for love?
âYou said... As a person from ancient times?â Ning Yuxuan was somewhat confused. âWhere are you from then?â
Ji Man thought about how to phrase her next words. Since there was nothing else to do, she might as well boast a bit.
âIâm from the Heavens,â she said, âIn order to fulfill the wish of the owner of this body, I intentionally descended to the mortal world. Of course, I donât have access to my magic, so I have to do everything myself.â
Ning Yuxuan was somewhat taken aback. He opened his eyes and looked at her in shock. âA celestial immortal?â
âExactly.â It was a rare sight to see this normal astute person looking so stupid. Ji Man suppressed her laughter and kept her expression looking especially serious. âThat why sometimes you canât understand the words Iâm saying. Itâs because those are words spoken in Heaven. Heavenâs language is very different from the language spoken here. The writing system is different too. Thatâs why I wasnât familiar with the words here.â
Ning Yuxuan was skeptical. Furrowing his brow, he propped himself up. âIf youâre a celestial immortal, do you have power over your life and death?â
If she did, then he wouldnât have to worry so much.
âThatâs not possible.â Ji Man smiled and said, âIf I die here, I donât know if I can return home. So, you canât let me die. Of course, Iâll do my best to keep my life too.â
Ning Yuxuanâs gaze dimmed. He gloomily turned his head away. âWhatâs Heaven like?â
Ji Man described the modern world to him. At the end, she smiled and asked, âIsnât Heaven really awesome?â
âSo thatâs why you want to go back so much?â Marquis Moyuâs voice had dropped a bit.
Ji Man paused before smiling as she answered, âI have my own life to live.â
âThen...â
Then, what about me...
Ning Yuxuan closed his eyes. âNie Sangyuâs wish is just for me to say, âI love youâ?â
Ji Man scratched her head and awkwardly smiled. âItâs probably that. Are you willing to give it a try for me?â
âNot willing.â Ning Yuxuan turned over. His expression wasnât very good as he said, âItâs getting late. Go to sleep.â
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She didnât know where it had come from, but there was a small ember of warmth in her heart. Ji Man curled up in her quilt and closed her eyes too.
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Zhao Zhe kept the two of them locked up for several more days. The court officials presented petitions, but he continued to keep Ning Yuxuan under confinement. It was because as soon as Ning Yuxuan was free, he might not be able to keep him from rescuing Nie Sangyu.
His trusted followers also tried to persuade him. She was only a mere woman. Why offend Marquis Moyu because of her? Zhao Zhe pursed his lips and stayed silent. It was easy to find other women, but he couldnât forget the woman that had struggled to live in the river. In his dreams, he frequently saw the shadow of that memory and the image of her calmly saluting him in later encounters while saying a perfunctory greeting.
Where could he find another woman like her? She was courageous but also capable of scheming. She knew when to advance and when to retreat. He couldnât let her go. When he was Zhangjun Prince, he had restrained his heart because he needed Shen Clanâs power. Since he was emperor now, why couldnât he do what he wanted?
For every day that she wouldnât yield, he would keep her under confinement for another day.
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Ning Mingjie went to the imperial prison to check on Sangyu. He was deeply worried and even wanted to help the emperor persuade Sangyu to enter the inner palace. How could her days in prison be good? She was only a woman.
But, when he walked to the deeper part of the prison, before he had even arrived at her cell, he heard the faint sounds of laughter.
âSangyuâs brazen behavior in the past really could have been a match to Zhu Yurunâs. They even both dared to climb over the walls of your estate.â Ji Man was smiling as she said to Ning Yuxuan, âSheâs such a wonderful girl that dares to love and hate. If you had properly loved her, I wouldnât have needed to come here.â