Chapter 514 You've Provoked Me
Ning Yunling likes Lu Shiying, but Lu Shiying might marry He Xuran.

When Gu Wuruo entered the Lu family, Lu Shiying had to call her sister-in-law, but she was also quite a good match for her uncle, He Xuran.

The two are not much different in age, but He Xuran, as an elder, has been cleaning up her messes since she was a child.

Yu Tingwan leaned back, lightly flicking the ink off her brush. The jade handle spun slowly between her fingers as she murmured, "It's such a mess."

Wei Zhao: "What?"

Yu Tingwan had clear eyes and a fair, porcelain-like face.

"Ask you something."

"Ok?"

Yu Tingwan: "If I were your junior, would you still want to be my husband?"

Wei Zhao raised his eyes, recalling what had been mentioned earlier and Yu Tingwan's reaction, a strange look flashing in his eyes: "He Xuran shouldn't be capable of marrying his niece."

Yu Tingwan: ? ? ?

Being too smart is not a good thing.

"I'm asking you."

Wei Zhao: "Then call me 'Uncle' and let me hear it."

Yu Tingwan: ? ? ? ?
"You're taking advantage of me?"

Wei Zhao said slowly, "Haven't we occupied enough?"

He said, "You have to make me feel like an elder. Only when I'm in that situation can I give an accurate response."

That sounds quite plausible.

But can he really be without selfish motives?
Yu Tingwan couldn't judge whether He Xuran was proper or not in private, but Wei Zhao was clearly not.

Yu Tingwan was about to scold him.

Wei Zhao: "Never mind."

Wei Zhao: "If I really had feelings for you, it would be difficult for me to make a move on you. I'd have to overcome my mental block."

Wei Zhao chuckled to himself, leaving behind the words, "I still have a strong sense of morality," before entering the restroom.

Yu Tingwan: ...

But soon, Wei Zhao came out again.

What did Fu Meng do wrong?

He ended up having to face the wall in repentance.

They were so honest and didn't dare to slack off.

Yu Tingwan: ...

Are you thinking of your eldest son now?
Yu Tingwan told Wei Zhao, who had a strong sense of morality.

Peeping at other people taking a bath.

Wei Zhao:? ? ?
Yu Tingwan put down her pen: "The victims came to my door crying, and it was only with great difficulty that I managed to get rid of them."

"Which girl is it?"

This is clearly no small matter.

Wei Zhao said solemnly, "This matter... should not be publicized. Although Fu Meng is a tiger, it still damages the reputation of a young lady. I'm afraid he's quite frightened."

He had already figured out how to deal with the tiger's things.

Facing the wall in self-reflection is clearly too lenient a punishment.

Young women are easily embarrassed; if they get frightened and then do something rash...

Wei Zhao's eyes were dark and deep as he rubbed his temples.

Yu Tingwan: "You know him too."

She told him.

"Blue Crow".

Wei Zhao, who was preparing to visit and apologize: ...

He narrowed his eyes, looking at Yu Tingwan who was laughing so hard she was doubled over: "Are you kidding me?"

Yu Tingwan didn't say anything, stood up, and went to the window.

He leaned out and first glanced at Fu Meng.

Fu Meng maintained the same posture, his tiger eyes shining astonishingly bright in the night.

It was clearly afraid of Yu Tingwan.

They remained perfectly still and didn't dare to make a sound.

Yu Tingwan raised her hand and tugged at the bell, and a clear, ringing sound rang out.

This bell is what Yu Tingwan usually uses to summon Fu Meng and Qingya.

Yu Tingwan let the blue crow fly in.

He leaned against the window.

"Listen to yourself."

A blue crow landed steadily on the coffee table.

It felt the location was too high and didn't highlight its weakness, so it quickly changed venues.

The crow landed on the ground.

I don't know where they learned that pose.

Suddenly, it folded its wings, and its dark feathers covered its face like a curtain, leaving only the tip of its beak peeking out from between the feathers.

"Gah."

"You're bullying me!"

The crow wailed and sobbed, like a shameful woman hiding her tears with her sleeve: "You thieves broke into my room like robbers while no one was home, kicked down the door, and spied on me!"

"This lecherous scoundrel has been plotting to possess me all along." It grabbed with its little paws and lay down on the ground.

The crow struggled to climb toward Wei Zhao.

“They even rudely stripped my clothes off. I can’t live anymore. I can’t face anyone anymore.”

Trembling and frail, filled with grievances.

Wei Zhao:......

The blue crow finally climbed to Wei Zhao's feet.

Raise your eyes, which are the size of mung beans.

"My body is filthy!"

Wei Zhao:......

I should never have let it learn so many words.

Yu Tingwan: "What can I do if they're so desperate to live or die?"

"Fu Meng felt offended again, so he chased it all over the yard, really wanting to beat it to death."

Yu Tingwan: "Oh, and you accidentally stepped on my golden rocking chair and broke it."

"It didn't offend the crow."

She smiled and told Wei Zhao, "You've offended me."

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

The following day, Yu Tingwan saw Ning Suchan and Shen Jin off at the door.

The carriage had already stopped in front of the Duke of Shun's mansion.

"Alright, no need to see me off."

Ning Suchan: "Please take good care of the household these next few days."

She was clearly planning to stay at the suburban mountain resort for a few days.

Yu Tingwan: "I don't know how you could be so at ease."

"Fu Meng could come along, but he left his delicate daughter-in-law at home."

Ning Suchan: ...

Don't joke with me.

Ning Suchan: "When Guizhi paid his respects this morning, he mentioned to me that he wouldn't be so busy in a few months, which coincides with the birthday of the great-grandfather of the Wei family in Yiling."

"He's getting old. When he learned of the accident on the battlefield, he fell ill because our branch of the family line had ended."

"After your father-in-law and your uncle passed away, his energy and spirits declined significantly."

"Although Guizhi sends letters home every half month, he still misses people when he can't see them. If it weren't for the younger generation stopping him for fear that he would be too tired from the long journey, he would have come to the capital long ago."

“Yiling is the foundation of the Wei family. You and your aunt should go there and kowtow to him again.”

Ning Suchan left behind the words: "Yiling has beautiful mountains and waters, you'll have plenty to do there."

After watching the carriage drive away, Yu Tingwan waited at the door for a while longer.

Everyone arrived early today, and apart from Shen Zhiyi's few complaints, they quickly got to work.

By the time they left, it was getting dark. Everything else was also finished.

The so-called third day has finally arrived.

Wei Zhao stayed in the mansion and did not go out again.

After waking up, Yu Tingwan ate breakfast.

She tried to maintain a normal mindset.

Yu Tingwan: "I don't know what will trigger the memory."

Wei Zhao: "It's okay if you can't figure it out."

Wei Zhao was not entirely in favor of it either.

After all... they are bad memories. She used to wake up crying from nightmares. If she thinks about more of them, how can she not be upset?
But Yu Tingwan only asked one question.

If I were her husband, would she want to know the whole story?

meeting.

They are serious and unwilling to be confused.

I also worry about how the living will be after I pass away.

Therefore, Wei Zhao had no reason to stop him.

After eating her fill, Yu Tingwan didn't ask Wei Zhao to accompany her. She sent him to the study and went for a walk in the yard to digest her food.

Nothing happened, nothing was encountered.

Fu Meng was taken away, and Qingya was gagged by Wei Zhao himself, and the courtyard suddenly became quiet.

After finishing her meal, she went back to her room and checked some letters.

The morning passed quickly.

After lunch.

Yu Tingwan went to watch Tan Jiang and Rong Di exchange ideas.

Nothing happened.

She also met with some stewards who had come to ask for instructions.

Nothing happened.

Time flew by, and dusk was fast approaching.

Yu Tingwan was getting restless.

She kicked open the door to Wei Zhao's study with a bang, indicating that she was calm and polite: "My hands are itching, my husband would better come over and let me give you a few punches."


Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like