Chapter 119 - 119: Very Much Like
My Ferocious Tigress Wife
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Lady Yuan had always known that when Xie Xian had expressed his request to Xie Shi Zhong to marry the eldest daughter of the Xie Clan, the couple had unanimously opposed it. However, in the blink of an eye, everything changed. Xie Shi Zhong died, and Xie Xian had been in mourning for three years. After that, no matter how he was asked to get married, he was unwilling.
She didnât know how much of this was because she didnât want to make do with anyone other than Lady Xiao.
However, he was her only son now. This was the only thought she had in the world. She did not care about the secular world or the improper marriage. She could not give up her son just to save the familyâs face and help others.
âAs long as you want to marry Lady Xiao, Mother will go to your door and ask for your hand in marriage!âMrs. Yuan was going all out. For the sake of her son, get lost.
First, it was Xiao Baoxinâs flirtation in the car, and then his motherâs bold words. Xie Xianzhi sighed with emotion and his eyes were wet.
He met the best woman in the world and the best mother.
â Mother.â Xie Xian calmed down slightly, but his body gradually turned cold.
He wanted to show off, but his physical fitness was there. She had just been drenched in the rain, but her body was already a little cold. How was he supposed to support her family and shelter her from the storm with this body?
Even if he was alive, as long as he was dead, Xiao Baoxin would have to face the entire Xie family, like Third Master Xie. Right now, he was still the Xie Clanâs Patriarch, yet they were already jumping up and down, looking down on the Xiao Clanâs background. Once he died, he simply didnât dare to imagine how Xiao Baoxin would be mistreated.
How selfish was he to drag her into such a situation?
Since he couldnât protect her forever, he might as well set her free. She was so beautiful, and there would always be people who would treat her sincerely.
âIf 1 like Lady Xiao, I will marry her even if anyone objects. In the past, he was just young and ignorant. He did something foolish when he was ignorant, and it was only a joke.â
âI donât want to get married. Mother, you only need to know this.â
As for whether the outside world could spread rumors about him, it was up to him. If thinking like this could kill off his motherâs thoughts, then so be it.
As expected, Xie Xian successfully drew Madam Yuanâs attention elsewhere.
âAhem.â Xie Xian really couldnât help but cough.â Mother, Iâm not feeling well, so Iâll go rest first.ââ
At this moment, Madam Yuan could not care less about his marriage. She quickly called Qingfeng Mingyue in to take care of him.âTake good care of her at night. If she has a fever, hurry up and call the doctor.â
After a while, Lady Yuan left with two maids carrying the portrait. Before she left, she gave Ming Yue a look.
Xie Xian had already laid down in the room. Seeing that there was nothing for him to do, Ming Yue turned around and followed him out.
Walking out of the house, the rain did not stop at all. The autumn wind was so strong that even Madam Yuan felt cold.
âWhere did you go today? Why did you come back so late and get drenched in the rain?âMadam Yuan asked.
âHe went to the Xiao family.â
âXiao clan?â Madam Yuan was surprised. Could it be that she had been chased away when she went to propose marriage? That was why her heart was like ashes. Her son had rejected her when she went to propose marriage personally?
In the blink of an eye, she thought that it was impossible. The mistress of the Xiao family was not that blind. Anyone with eyes could see the good in her son. As long as her son wanted it, there was no reason for others not to agree.
âAre you going to see Lady Xiao?â she asked.
Thisâ¦
How should he answer?
Ming Yueâs young face was filled with hesitation.âTomorrow, the Xiao family will invite Master Lang over, saying that their Erlang has some academic questions to ask Master Lang. And thenâ¦l also met Lady Xiao.â
Madam Yuan frowned.â The Xiao family invited someone over to meet Lady Xiao?â
What kind of family style was this?
âNo, no, no, no!â Ming Yue shook her head like a wavy drum, afraid that her words would ruin the image of their masterâs sweetheart.
âMaster Lang and Lady Xiao met in private.â
âMeet in private?â Madam Yuanâs frown deepened. It was raining so heavily. How could a man and a woman meet on their own?
Ming Yue was about to cry. Why did he feel like he had said too many wrong things? The most serious thing was that he did not know what he had done wrong.
Fortunately, Mrs. Yuan did not continue to ask. He suspected that if Mrs. Yuan continued to ask, he would sell out his master.
âYou should take care of Xuan Hui more. In the future, on a day like this, donât let him walk around if you can. I didnât ask you to come here to see Jing âer. If you have nothing to do, come back frequently. If you donât, youâll get sick in the rain like today. You know your masterâs health well. He canât withstand such torture.â
Ming Yue thought to herself. He had to be able to be Lord Langâs master, right? This person was a righteous person. Even eight bulls wouldnât be able to pull him back. Moreover, since it was about Lady Xiao, his master had never given in.
The nanny behind Lady Yuan put on a straw raincoat for her and reminded her that it was time to leave.
âItâs cold at night, Furen should go back.â
â.. Do you think your Young Master likes Lady Xiao?âMrs. Yuan asked one last time.
Ming Yue:â Thatâs a great favor.â
What was it? Was Madam going to fulfill Lord Langâs wish?
Her small face was filled with excitement and nervousness. He realized that he had said something wrong again.
âMadam,â
This time, Madam Yuan did not reply to him. She turned around and looked at Xie Xianâs room thoughtfully, then left with a group of maids and old women.
Before Ming Yue could turn around, Qing Feng slapped her on the neck.
âYou brat, donât say things that you shouldnât say if I donât tell you? What if you cause trouble for Master Lang? Do you know what Madam means? With our master holding the fort, thereâs nothing we canât do. Do you need to talk here?!â Ming Yue felt wronged.
âBut, 1 was sent by Madam to take care of Master at all times. Madam asked me, so how could I not say it?â
Alright, Qing Feng slapped his own mouth. He was used to being by his side and still thought that he was only loyal to the Lang Master because he was the Lang Masterâs manservant. In the end, Ming Yue still remembered her background and knew everything about her. She recognized her old master!
âGood brother, donât tell Master. 1 think 1 said something wrong, but 1 donât know what I said wrong.â
â..âQing Feng glared at him fiercely. How should he put it? It was also Master Lang who could not bear to hurt Madam and Old Madamâs hearts. Otherwise, it would be strange if he could keep a traitor like Ming Yue, who was neither stupid nor a woman.
âAlright, youâre on your own.â
With that, Qingfeng returned to his room.
Only Brightmoon was left standing outside the eaves, listening to the sounds of rain, thunder, and wind. It was cold beside him.
He just didnât understand. Master Lang clearly liked Lady Xiao and was scratching his heart every day. He had already painted and burned countless portraits of Lady Xiao. Why bother? It was the right thing to marry her as soon as possible.
If he really waited for Lady Xiao to get married, he was afraid that he wouldnât even be able to meet her secretly. When that time came, he would see her husband singing along with her wife. They were a beautiful couple who hugged each other in a year. His husband was alone and secretly drew her portrait. That would be called inhumane.. Wouldnât his intestines turn green with