Jian Xubai was so angry that he burst into laughter instead as he said, âDivorce letter?â
Turning around all of a sudden, he pushed Song Yixiao, who had just stood up, staggeringly back to the couch. He bent over and stroked her cheek with one hand as he supported himself beside her with the other hand.
His finger pulps, which were thinly horned, lingered on Song Yixiaoâs smooth and tender skin for a while and stopped themselves at the corner of her eyes in the end. It was not until Jian Xubai stirred her curly eyelashes with his finger pulps that he said smilingly, âYou seemed not to take what I had said to your heart, right? How come you dared to ask for a divorce letter from me?â
As Song Yixiao thought of his words of âsudden deathâ last time, the look on her face changed dramatically. She stared at him indifferently and didnât say anything at all.
âYou arenât convinced by me, right?â Jian Xubai lowered his head and pressed his forehead against hers, making them look intimate. Although the smile on his face looked radiant, the fierceness and viciousness between his eyebrows were so strong that they seemed to be vividly substantive. He added, âIt makes no difference at all even if you are not convinced. With one sentence from me, never should you be allowed to get out of this mansion in the future! Since you aspire for comfortable living and supreme social status, in your opinion, can you still have them both after leaving me?â
Keeping her at a short distance, he stood up and kissed her gently between her eyebrows. His lips were soft yet ice-cold. After that, he chuckled as he said, âBased on how the three-strike law goes, as your husband, this is the second time that I have warned you. Never should you have the kind of wishful thinking like âremarryingâ in your mind! If you are smart enough, never should you allow the third time to take place!â
The look on Jian Xubaiâs face was quite horrifying. However, the way he had talked was gentler and gentler. He said, âDo you keep all I said in your mind? Humph? Why are you silent?â
âI am yours, whether I am alive or not.â Song Yixiao closed her eyes as a drop of crystal tear scrolled down from the corner of her eyes. She replied emotionlessly, âAre you satisfied now?â
Jian Xubai nodded smilingly and said, âGood girl!â
After he left the room, the smile on his face vanished, making Ji Su astounded in secret. Ji Su held back what he had planned to say and bowed to him, trailing after him quietly.
They came to the study room. After Jian Xubai looked over some official documents and wrote some comments on them, he was somewhat emotionally stable. It was not until this moment that Ji Su dared to remind him and said, âYour Highness, since you need to go to court tomorrow, shouldnât⦠shouldnât you treat your injury with some medicine?â
Jian Xubai, who was at a loss, sensed where Ji Su was staring and stroked his side neck. Having some vague clues about what had happened, he ordered Ji Su to get him a mirror with a shank. As expected, looking into the mirror, he found out there were two lines of clear tooth prints on his side neck. Flames of fury, which had been controlled with great efforts previously, raged in his heart again. âBang!â He directly smashed the mirror on the ground, which still didnât pacify his anger at all. Feeling sullen for a while, he ordered Ji Su, who was nervous, as he said, âFrom now on, never is she allowed to go out!â
Knowing who the âsheâ in Jian Xubaiâs words was referring to, Ji Su complained in secret, âEver since this madam married His Highness, His Highness has favored her so much. It is understandable that he intends to teach her a lesson since he is furious now. If I ignore his order, he certainly wonât forgive me. However, as the saying goes, loversâ quarrels are soon mended. If I do as he said, Madam will tell His Highness how I treated her harshly this time in the future. At that time, His Highness probably will make me a scapegoat!â
Ji Su had been serving Jian Xubai for many years. During the several years when they had been confined in Wuhuan, after all, they had gone through the hardships together. On the contrary, although Song Yixiao was also Ji Suâs mistress, they were connected nominally as a servant and a master rather than emotionally. Moreover, normally, a female was more likely to be narrow-minded. So Ji Su thought it would be better for him not to offend his mistress.
As a result, Ji Su gritted his teeth and reminded Jian Xubai as he said, âMaster Zhuoâs birth date will fall on the 19th day this month and His Highness Earl Shouchunâs wife will hold a birthday party on 28th. Since Madam just got married, if she doesnât attend these two parties in person, there will be some rumors circulating.â
âThen these two dates will be excluded!â Jian Xubai said frigidly, âAs for other dates, she should stay in the back hall obediently. Never should she go anywhere else!â
âHowever, Madam should prepare some gifts in advance since itâs the birthday celebration party she will attend, right?â Ji Su continued subtly, âMoreover, Your Highness, I forgot to tell you a moment ago that Miss Sikong Yihan would marry Prince of Liang on 22th. Although Madam didnât communicate with Miss Sikong Yihan often, she was Miss Sikong Yiluoâs bestie, who had just passed away. Since Miss Sikong Yihan would get married on behalf of her sister, normally, Madam should attend her wedding and offer her congratulations.â
As Jian Xubai heard him out, he thought for a while, sneered, and said, âEven so, does it have anything to do with me?â
Sensing that Ji Su still intended to put in a good word for Song Yixiao, he put down an official document at his hands with moderate force. After that, he said with an ambiguous smile on his face, âSince you are in her shoes, how about I send you as a gift to her?â
âYour Highness, sorry for my offense.â Ji Su was so scared that he knelt down right away. Although he feared offending Song Yixiao, he knew clearly that the basis of his career and life in Duke of Yanâs mansion lay in Jian Xubaiâs trust for him and reliance on his service. As he sensed that Jian Xubai was genuinely angry, he dared not disobey his order.
Jian Xubai sneered and said, âIf you commit the same mistake next time, pack your things up, go to the back hall, and serve your mistress!â As he saw Ji Su nodding consecutively, he snorted, âWhy are you still kneeling on the ground? Donât you see that the tea has gotten cold already?â
As Ji Su went to the outer room hurriedly to pour hot tea for him, he squinted slightly and thought in secret, âWhat Ji Su said makes sense. She certainly needs to attend Sikong Yihanâs wedding. At that time, I will forbid her to go there on purpose. Then she surely will ask for my forgiveness!â
As Jian Xubai thought of ways to trap his wife, Song Yixiao ordered the servants sullenly, âServe the dishes now!â
âButâ¦â After Jian Xubai had ordered the servants to retreat a moment ago, he had been alone with his wife for quite a while. All the servants had avoided them far and away, thinking the young couple had enjoyed their time together very much. So basically, they had not seen how the look on Jian Xubaiâs face had changed into a sullen one when he had left the room. It was time for dinner now. Jian Xubai was in the study room and Song Yixiao didnât intend to put off the dinner for him at all. However stupid the servants were, as they saw how the current situation went, they could sense that the young couple probably had gone into fighting.
Jinxun, who had been serving Song Yixiao since her childhood, was acknowledged as the spokesperson for the servants. She said, âHis Highness is not here yet. Should we send someone to inform him?â
âHe is quite busy. Ask the servants in the kitchen to save the dinner for him.â Song Yixiao continued gently, âI am hungry. Serve me first!â
Glimpsing at the look on Song Yixiaoâs face out of the corner of her eyes secretively, Jinxun gestured to her fellows, indicating that she could do nothing, and replied respectfully, âOK.â
Song Yixiao finished the dinner alone, took a shower, and got changed. After she went out of the shower room, servants came to inform her that Jian Xubai was having dinner in the drawing room. She just ignored it and directly went back to the room to rest herself. After Jian Xubai tidied himself up and came back to the internal room, he saw her lying on the bed while facing inward with the blanket in her arms. Judging from the sound of breath, it was clear that she had not fallen asleep yet. Even so, everything about her indicated that she didnât want to be disturbed, which Jian Xubai had anticipated.
Jian Xubai snorted and thought, âYou dare to ignore me now, humph? Letâs see how you will ask for my forgiveness when you want to go out!â
With a sullen look on his face, he took off his clothing and lay beside her. Staring at her back for quite a while, he thought he looked bad if he just lay like this. So he turned over resolutely with his back to her, falling asleep hatefully.
On the contrary, at that moment, Song Yixiao was racking her brain as she thought, âPreviously, I had thought he was kind of generous. It turned out it was no more than a show! Once we encounter disputes, he will stipulate rules for me! Although what he said is just a threat and he didnât do anything to me yet, nobody knows whether he will become harsher and harsher in the future. If I am obedient to him without any conditions and things keep going on like this, I will certainly be his puppet, and my emotions will all be manipulated by him!â
Most importantly, although Jian Xubai dedicated himself to his work now, and didnât have any other fancy thoughts, what if he had another favorite lover in the future? If his favorite lover tore them apart, she surely could not have an easy life!
The more she pondered on it, the more grieved she felt. She thought she could not just sit and await her doom, âAs the saying goes, a crafty person has more than one hideout! The reason why I died with a grievance in my previous life was that I had been trapped in the internal hall without any aids. Although my current life seems to be better than the previous one, my lifetime glory is hinged on Jian Xubai. Only if he is kind to me can I have an easy life. If not, I surely will be miserable!â
Song Yixiao even saw the situation from a long-term perspective. If the Crown Prince was beaten by Prince of Wei and Prince of Zhao and failed to defend his position as the heir of the Emperor, Jian Xubai surely would be down-and-out. She, who could not enjoy her days by her husbandâs side, had to stand by his side and lead a miserable life once he was down. As she thought of this possibility, she felt quite helpless!
âI must find a retreat!â Song Yixiao clenched her fists tightly and thought, âEven my parents by blood are not reliable at all, let alone my husband!â
As Song Yixiao, who had made up her mind, received a card requesting for visiting from the Su sisters, of course, she didnât obey Jian Xubaiâs order that she should lock herself up. Instead, she consented gladly and intended to entertain them fervently. Ji Su, who got a sullen look on his face, intended to persuade her not to do so. She sneered and said, âXubai only said that I shouldnât go out without requiring that I shouldnât entertain female guests at home! If you are not OK with it, how about I arrange a seat for you so that you can keep an eye on me all the time?â
Ji Su felt grieved in secret and said, âMadam, I dare not do that!â
As the saying goes, a harmonious family can lead to the success of everything.
If the masters didnât get along with each other, the servants would be stuck between them, feeling nervous. They would not have time to care about the success of the family!
Song Yixiao didnât give a damn about how Ji Su had been wronged. Having decided that she should find a way out and break free from Jian Xubaiâs restraint, of course, she should make a wide circle of friends in order to have knowledge about the current political situation and build up her connections. If she just confined herself at home the whole day, the opportunity surely would not come to her out of the blue.
The Su sisters, who didnât know the inside story, visited Song Yixiao quite smoothly. Su Shaoling thought in secret that it should be easy for her Second Brother to get his job done, âIf Duke of Yan didnât tell Madam Song about how the situation in the royal court was, it would be clear that something had gone wrong between them. The so-called affection between them was no more than a disguise to trick the outsiders. In that case, her Second Brother can be more likely to win Madam Song over.â
If Duke of Yan had told his wife everything and Song Yixiao still welcomed them into their mansion, some problems would be clearly going on between their relationship. There was another possibility that Song Yixiao was so weak and indecisive that she didnât know how to say no to others, from which Su Shaoling could also figure out her other weak points.
All in all, how Song Yixiao entertained them today made Su Shaoling somewhat hopeful of winning her over.
âAlthough Duke of Yan is extraordinarily good-looking and of noble social status, due to his disability, he canât be qualified as a husband!â What Su Shaoling was thinking about indicated the reason why she, who was good-natured, was willing to help her brother poach Song Yixiao from Jian Xubai. âUnfortunately, Madam Song already got married to him. Taking her family background into account, she had no other ways out but to be forced to keep her grievances to herself. If Second Brotherâs trick works and Prince of Zhao takes the place of Crown Prince at that time, Duke of Yan will certainly fall into disgrace. At that time, helping Madam Song get a divorce and find another good man will bring us good.â
Holding such a thought in her mind, besides intending to draw Song Yixiao to her side deliberately, Su Shaoling somewhat sympathized with her. So she treated her more gently.
The Su sisters visited Song Yixiao today under the name of apologizing for Su Shaomoâs inappropriate words in Taoli Restaurant last time. Of course, Song Yixiao stressed consecutively that she had not taken what Su Shaomo had said to her heart, saying she had put the history behind her early.
After they exchanged formalities for a while, Su Shaomo asked all of a sudden, âI heard that Duke of Yan had submitted a memorial requesting to confer with you, his first wife, with an honorary title early. Why did the servants still address you as âMadamâ?â
It turned out Su Shaomoâs question was a gift to Song Yixiao at todayâs meeting, which the Su sisters had prepared in advance. Since Su Shaoling was well-known as her politeness and gentleness, of course, Su Shaomo was the one to bring up such an abrupt question.
âAccording to Xubai, the officials in the Ministry of Rituals have been quite busy in recent days, who probably donât have time for his request for a moment.â As expected, Song Yixiao was not suspicious about the Su sistersâ intention. She just acted discreetly so that others wouldnât think that she had problems with her husbandâs uncle. She replied smilingly, âIt makes no difference to me at all to keep waiting.â
âSince Sister Changxing will get married next month, it is understandable that officials in the Ministry of Rituals are indeed busy.â Su Shaoling mediated as she said, âThe imperial title for you should be conferred soon after that.â
âSince you are the first wife of Duke of Yan, there is no dispute that you should be conferred imperially as a lady.â Su Shaomo added straightforwardly, âUncle Qiu is too nice to his underlings, who even put off the kind of thing like this. When Sister Changxing gets married and we are all there to offer congratulations to her with honorary titles, how should they address you? Wonât the situation at that time be embarrassing? Hasnât he ever taken these into account?â
After that, she brought out a suggestion and said, âWe will pay respect to Her Majesty the Empress tomorrow. If you donât mind, how about we help you raise this issue to Her Highness on your behalf?â
It was not until Song Yixiao heard the words that she got her point. Of course, she, who was looking for new alliances, wouldnât say no to the kind of free meal like this. She nodded cheerfully, âIn that case, thanks for your help!â
After Jian Xubai came back home after work and knew the ins and outs, he was so angry that he even threw away the Pork Broth, which he had purchased from Taoli Restaurant specifically. He said, âIf she is eager for an imperial title, why doesnât she tell me? I will ask Mother and Grandmother to expedite the officials in the Ministry of Rituals, Qiu Shuxia certainly dares not say no to them. She preferred to ask help from those she had just met rather than turning to me. It was clear that she thought of me as a dead man, wasnât it?â
Kneeling on the ground, Ji Su dragged the corner of his robe and said incessantly, âYour Highness, calm down.â Deep inside his heart, he felt miserable and thought, âWhen on earth will these two naughty masters stop fighting?â
As their servant, Ji Su wondered when he could enjoy his days.