Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Xia Muqing frowned and asked, âWho are you calling a beast?â
Xia Jingtian glowered at her. âThat beast is playing a trick on me. Hand her to me.â
Xia Muqing hugged the phoenix and asked, âWhat are you here for?â
Recalling his intention, Xia Jingtian unwillingly shifted his gaze away from the phoenix and tidied his clothes. He then spoke with the authority of a father, âYou donât know how to invite your father properly?ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Xia Muqing nodded and said, âFollow me.â
Her reaction made Xia Jingtian even angrier. He was the master of the Xia residence. Why did he need Xia Muqingâs consent to enter a courtyard? No one in the entire Xia residence had dared to treat him like this.
This strengthened his resolve to marry Xia Churan to the king as well.
Xia Muqing sat on the main seat and skipped all formalities. Xia Jingtian, who was about to walk over, stopped in his tracks and turned stiffly.
He was angry but he didnât reveal. He looked troubled as he said, âMuqing, after what happened yesterday, Churan really canât face anyone.â
He waited for Xia Muqing to ask, but after a long time, she still didnât answer. The atmosphere was a little awkward.
Xia Muqing noticed that his expression was terrible and asked, âWhat happened to her?â
Only then did Xia Jingtian continue, âIt was because she accidentally fell into the water yesterday and King Zhennan saw herâ¦â At this point, he paused for a moment and looked at the expressionless Xia Muqing. He continued, âSo she felt ashamed to live. She wanted to die and she flung herself against a pillar.â
He deliberately made it sound more serious as he waited for Xia Muqingâs reaction.
Xia Muqing was very polite this time and immediately asked, âIs she dead?â
Xia Jingtian didnât expect her to say such a thing. He was stunned and didnât know how to answer.
Xia Muqing continued, âIf she died, will the Xia residence have to prepare for a funeral? This is a huge matter. Did you inform Concubine Ruan?â
Seeing that she sounded as if Xia Churan had really died, Xia Jingtian quickly interjected, âSheâs not dead yet.â
Xia Muqing asked with a look of pity, âThen why did you come to find me?â
The corners of Xia Jingtianâs mouth twitched. Was she really hoping that Xia Churan was dead?
He didnât dare to give her a chance to speak again. Without beating around the bush, he stated his purpose.
âSince King Zhennan has already seen Churanâs body, I want you and Churan to marry him together. But donât worry, you will still be the legitimate wife of King Zhennan. After Churan enters the kingâs residence, sheâll just be a consort. She wonât threaten your position.â
He paused for a moment before continuing, âMoreover, you two are sisters. King Zhennan will definitely take concubines. You two will be able to help each other.â
Xia Muqing waited until he was done before saying, âWhatâs the use of telling me this? You should look for King Zhennan.â
Xia Jingtian had an odd expression on his face. How would he dare to look for King Zhennan?
He replied, âI came to ask you to tell King Zhennan about this.â
Xia Muqing looked at him in shock. âYou want me to go? Is it really acceptable for an unmarried lady like me to become a matchmaker and knock on my future husbandâs door?â
Xia Jingtian also felt that it wasnât appropriate. But he couldnât look for King Zhennan either. Xia Muqing was the most suitable person for this.
âI also feel that this matter is a little inappropriate, butâ¦â
âIn that case, please leave,â Xia Muqing interrupted him and said.
Xia Jingtian saw that she was obviously sending him off, and he could only flick his sleeves and leave.
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At this moment, everyone in the city had heard about the rumors.
Even everyone in King Zhennanâs residence had heard of this matter.