Chapter 131 It’s going to thunder
Rong Xuanzhou was stunned for a moment, a hint of confusion flashing in his eyes: "What do you mean?"
Bai Shutong said cautiously, "Maybe... maybe I'm overthinking it. Brother Jianxue was injured tonight, and he actually asked Sister Pei to bandage him."
"Shutong grew up in a small fishing village and is a bit conservative. He's never seen such a close... relationship."
As she spoke, she glanced at Rong Xuanzhou cautiously and spoke in a softer voice, "But Shu Tong is probably overthinking it. Sister Pei admires Brother Xuanzhou so much, I don't think she would do anything to let him down..."
Rong Xuanzhou frowned when he heard this.
After a long moment, he smiled nonchalantly, "Shutong, you're overthinking it. Putting aside how much Pei Jingxu loves me, let's just talk about my brother. He's a lay disciple of Master Miaofan, and he wouldn't be concerned about matters between men and women."
Bai Shutong frowned slightly upon hearing this, his expression darkening. "Of course I believe Brother Jianxue, but... Sister Pei... her reputation outside doesn't seem very good. Shutong is worried that Sister Pei will lose control and make a mistake."
Speaking of Pei Jingxu, Rong Xuanzhou chuckled softly, his eyes filled with confidence and arrogance: "Pei Jingxu, even if someone pointed a sword at her, she wouldn't be able to say that she doesn't love me."
"Brother asked Pei Jingxu to come over, probably because he's not very familiar with you. Guard Jiang is a rough man and not good at applying medicine or bandaging. Pei is indeed the best choice."
"You've always been thoughtful and considerate. I naturally know you're doing this for my own good." Rong Xuanzhou's eyebrows softened slightly as he looked at Bai Shutong with a different kind of emotion. "Shutong, you've given so much for me over the years. I'm not one to be ungrateful. I'll always be grateful."
Nuonuo was still holding Rong Xuanzhou's fingers. He sat on the edge of the bed, taking care of the girl in every detail, as if she were his own child.
Bai Shutong suppressed the emotions in her eyes and looked at Rong Xuanzhou with a soft and misty gaze: "Shutong naturally believes in Brother Xuanzhou. Brother Xuanzhou brought me to the capital and allowed me to bury my husband. Shutong is already very grateful."
After a pause, Bai Shutong gave a wry smile, "Shutong knows that my status is humble and lowly, but I feel honored to be able to serve Brother Xuanzhou wholeheartedly."
Rong Xuanzhou frowned when he heard this. He suddenly stood up and grabbed Bai Shutong's wrist.
"Shutong, don't say that."
"You...you clearly know what I'm thinking."
Upon hearing this, Bai Shutong stared at Rong Xuanzhou with eyes wide open, tears filling his eyes.
She struggled frantically, trying to break free from Rong Xuanzhou's hand, but was worried about waking the child, so the little strength she had was not enough to break free.
"Brother Xuanzhou, please be careful with your words! I'm just a lowly widow. Brother Xuanzhou has made great military achievements and has a promising future. There's a world of difference between you and me! Please don't say such things again!"
"So what if I'm of low status!" Rong Xuanzhou stared intently, his expression serious and sincere. "You've been through life and death with me, can't you possibly be defeated by the constraints of your status?"
Bai Shutong lowered her head, tears falling: "You don't care, don't Nuonuo and Axuan care either? I have to consider their reputation, I can't be so selfish..."
Rong Xuanzhou lowered his eyes to look at her, his gaze filled with tenderness and seriousness. "If you really care about these identities, I will ask for them for you."
"Brother Xuanzhou!" Bai Shutong's eyes widened and flickered upon hearing this. "You and Sister Pei have been married for a long time. Your honor and reputation should belong to Sister Pei."
"Pei Jingxu only lives in that cramped and dark backyard. She has never contributed anything to my military exploits!"
Rong Xuanzhou's gaze settled. "Shutong, you are different from her. You are a falcon soaring in the sky, a steed galloping across the wilderness. Because of you, the Tiger Guards and I were able to turn defeat into victory and achieve military merit."
"So, half of that fame and honor already belonged to you."
"But..." Bai Shutong wanted to say something.
Rong Xuanzhou tightened Bai Shutong's grip and said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, I will pave all the way for you. I've wronged you for so long, and I will always support you."
Night falls.
Under the window lattice, a pair of figures hugged each other, just like a painting.
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The next morning.
Pei Jingxu was awakened by Hongyao. He packed his luggage and prepared to return to Rong Mansion.
When they arrived outside the Randeng Temple, Rong Jianxue and Rong Xuanzhou were already waiting outside the temple.
Bai Shutong was walking in front of her and smiled when he saw the two of them.
"Brother Xuanzhou, Jianxue... Master," Bai Shutong smiled, "let's go home."
Rong Xuanzhou's eyes were gentle. He naturally took Nuonuo from Bai Shutong's arms and said softly, "Let's go. The carriage is ready."
As he spoke, Rong Xuanzhou held Nuonuo in one hand and led Axuan with the other, and arranged for them to get on the carriage.
Bai Shutong watched Rong Xuanzhou leave, tucked her hair behind her ears, and then looked at Rong Jianxue with a smile: "Master Master, how is your wound? Is it bandaged?"
Rong Jianxue stood in place, his eyes swept past Bai Shutong, and he saw Pei Jingxu walking behind him.
"If, if Master Young Master feels unwell, please feel free to come—"
"grown ups."
In the distance, Pei Jingxu smiled at Rong Jianxue and bowed slightly: "Sir, let's go."
Rong Jianxue responded without even looking at Bai Shutong, and turned and left with Pei Jingxu.
Bai Shutong stood there, watching the two people leave with a cold look in his eyes.
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What Hongyao said was true. Not long after everyone returned to Rong Mansion, the imperial edict came down from the palace to hold a celebration banquet for Rong Xuanzhou in two days.
At the same time, people in the capital were discussing that the second son of the Rong family had made great achievements in the war and was in the limelight. It seemed that at the celebration banquet, the Pei family member would also be honored!
Everyone in the Rong Mansion was happy, especially Mrs. Rong, who looked at Rong Xuanzhou with eyes full of pride and complacency when she heard about this. For several days, countless gifts and invitations were sent to the Rong Mansion by famous families and dignitaries in the capital, and the threshold of the Rong Mansion was almost broken by the servants coming and going.
Rong Boyao was naturally proud of it. He felt more confident and elated when chatting with the ministers and officials in the court.
The rumors in the streets have been getting more and more intense these days, and it seems that Mrs. Pei from the Rong Mansion is going to be promoted to a higher position due to her husband's military achievements!
Pei Jingxu seemed to be affected by those "rumors" as well, and the smile on his face became more frequent.
Two days passed in the blink of an eye.
On the day of the celebration banquet, Pei Jingxu looked up at the sun.
——The sky is covered with dark clouds, and it seems like it is going to thunder and rain.
With a smile on her lips, Pei Jingxu changed into brightly colored clothes. Her figure was so graceful that she could easily overshadow everyone else.
The celebration banquet was held in the Baohe Hall in the palace.
Naturally, everyone from the Rong family had to attend the banquet.
When everyone arrived at the palace gate, dark clouds were hanging low and there was a hint of impending storm.
Getting off the carriage, Rong Jianxue, dressed in a bright red official robe, glanced at the sky and frowned slightly.
He turned around and glanced at the woman in bright and beautiful clothes. She stood there with bright eyes and white teeth, like a fairy in a painting.
As if unaware of the coming thunderstorm, the woman's eyes were clear and there was a smile on the corners of her lips.
"Go prepare an umbrella." Rong Jianxue whispered to Jiang Hui.
"Yes." Jiang Hui accepted the order and turned to leave.
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