Chapter 30: Night Visit to the Boudoir
"The mountains are far away, the sky is blue, and the flowing water is clear, singing the passing years.
The bright moon shines brightly on the world, and the loving mandarin ducks are like lovebirds..."
The moonlight in the sky shines down on the earth, and a humming sound can be heard, as if a female ghost is singing in an ancient temple late at night, eerie and scary.
Yan Xingchuan sat on the steps under the corridor. The moonlight from the sky fell on him, making him look a little lonely, and there seemed to be an indescribable sense of loneliness on his body.
Shen Mo hurried over: "Master."
Yan Xingchuan raised his eyes: "Have you checked it clearly?"
"Yeah." Chen Mo told Yan Xingchuan the information he had found out, and he roughly understood the ins and outs of the matter.
Yan Xingchuan frowned: "Cui Yun?"
It was here with Cui Yun that the incident happened, and then all the subsequent events happened.
He thought for a long time and finally remembered Cui Yun.
The eldest daughter of the Cui family, she had never married due to poor health. Later, she danced in front of him and said that it was she who was going to marry him.
He also said that Cui Si only loved power and wealth and didn't care about him at all, and she was the only one who was sincere to him.
Chen Mo nodded: "It's her, my lord. She is the one singing in the courtyard next to Yayuan now."
Yan Xingchuan's face instantly became very ugly.
He vaguely guessed the reason. He could go back to the past after his death, so would Cui Yun also go back to the past like him?
So from the very beginning she wanted to compete with Cui Si, and even hated Cui Si so much that she wanted Cui Si to be her dowry concubine and to keep her under her feet and torture her all her life.
"So Ah Si... is Cui Liuniang really engaged?"
Shen Mo glanced at Yan Xingchuan cautiously.
He felt strange in his heart, thinking that his master seemed to care particularly about Cui Liuniang, but he did not dare to deceive Yan Xingchuan, so he had to tell him so.
"It is indeed an engagement, and it was decided this morning."
"What's the other person's name and what does he do?"
"His name is Jiang Cinian. I heard he's an old friend of Eighth Master Cui. It was Eighth Master Cui who found him for Madam Cui and brought him back. The family was satisfied after seeing him, so they decided to marry him. I heard he's a doctor."
"Jiang Cinian?"
Yan Xingchuan had also heard of this person. He was the successor of Medicine King Valley. When Lin Qingning was seriously ill, Yan Xingchuan sent someone to invite him to the Imperial City for treatment and met him in person.
However, he had a deep relationship with the late Mr. Cui Ba, and was very protective of Cui Si. He did not have a good attitude towards him and Lin Qingning.
Seeing that his expression was a little off, Chen Mo asked him, "Does the master like this Cui Liuniang? If the master likes her, then let her marry into the family. I don't think the Cui family would dare to disagree."
"Even if we're engaged, so what? My Lord, there are some things in this world that can only be obtained through fighting. If you don't fight for them, you will eventually lose to others."
"My Lord..."
"Okay, I understand."
Yan Xingchuan was extremely angry when he heard the news that his wife was going to marry someone else.
However, after the anger, he also had a sense of being abandoned and lost, as if he was the only one left in the world.
No one will be by his side to spend this short or long life with him.
No one asked him if the porridge was warm, and no one stood with him at dusk.
There are only a few words, but they are so pale and empty that it is frightening.
Time passed by in the distance, she no longer remembered him, and moved on to her new life. Only he was left behind, not knowing which direction to go.
Even without Shen Mo's persuasion, he knew that he was unwilling to give his wife to someone else, and he didn't want to live without her.
"Come with me." Yan Xingchuan said.
"yes."
After Yan Xingchuan finished speaking, he stood up and went back to his room to change into night clothes. When he saw Chen Mo still standing in the yard, he frowned and said, "What are you still standing there for? Go change your clothes."
"Change clothes?" Chen Mo was stunned. He looked at Yan Xingchuan's outfit, and the corners of his mouth twitched. For a moment, he began to doubt his life. "Master...you don't want to go to the boudoir at night, do you?"
No way, no way?
Is the Lord crazy?
Who is he? He is the King of Northern Yan, a hegemon in this chaotic world. He has all the women he wants. Even if Cui Liuniang is engaged and the master has taken a fancy to her and wants her to be his concubine, Cui would not dare to disobey.
What's the big deal about visiting the boudoir at night?
Yan Xingchuan glanced at him calmly: "Are you going or not?"
Do you think that if I lose my wife, you still will?
I tell you, you’re gone too, so don’t cry when that happens.
"Go, go, go." Shen Mo nodded quickly. How could he dare to say no?
"Then go change your clothes."
Shen Mo nodded quickly again, then returned to his room and quickly changed into night clothes.
Soon, the two disappeared into the darkness.
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As the night deepened, Cui Si and Cui Hao sat on the porch, enjoying the breeze and drinking tea, waiting for news from the main house.
After sitting for a while, Cui Hao became restless and walked back and forth in the yard.
Cui Si was dizzy from her shaking: "Oh, stop walking around, it makes me dizzy."
Cui Hao stepped forward and asked: "Grandma and Great Uncle haven't come back yet. Will something go wrong?"
"What problem could there be? The problem should be with the eldest house." Cui Si's face turned a little cold when she thought of what Madam Cui and Cui Yun had done.
The Cui family is extremely unlucky to have such a head and wife.
In this life, the Cui family's achievements are probably less than half of what they achieved in the previous life.
Cui Hao was still worried: "What if the King of Northern Yan blames our Cui family?"
Cui Si patted Cui Hao's head and said, "You worry too much. The Cui family has just been delivered to Pingzhou. Even if the Cui family did not do things properly, the King of Beiyan would not blame them. But whether they can be reused in the future is hard to say."
"is that so?"
"Yes, our Cui family will be safe."
Cui Si tried to persuade Cui Hao, and seeing that she was a little sleepy, she asked the maid to take her back to the yard to rest. She sat alone in the yard for a long time.
Perhaps she felt that tea was too bland, so she asked Yanzhi to bring her a pot of peach blossom wine so that she could drink some.
"It is rare to be drunk in life, and it is rare to be confused in life."
She gently turned the wine glass, watching the moonlight fall into the glass, as if the moonlight fell into the wine, filling it with moonlight.
Perhaps she was a little drunk and felt a little sleepy, so she put down her wine glass, got up and went back to her room to rest.
The night wind blew through a window that was not yet closed, causing the gauze curtains and bead curtains in the room to sway slightly. Half drunk and half awake, she opened her eyelids hazily, only to see a person sitting by the bed.
The man was dressed in black, as if he was completely hidden in the darkness. He held her hand in his palm, interlocking their fingers as if they could never be separated.
"A'si..."
He murmured these two words, as if they contained thousands of thoughts and cherishments.
Cui Si's drunkenness and passion gradually subsided, and she almost screamed out.
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