Chapter 20
Becoming The Real Rich Daughter After Divorce
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Qiao Jinniang never thought that an hour could be so short.
It seemed like only the blink of an eye before Junior Duke Rong came in from outside the courtyard and said, âSecond Miss Qiao, the imperial grandson has to go back to the East Palace.â
Qiao Jinniang hugged Tuanâer tightly. Although she had been holding him for an hour and her arm was almost numb, she didnât feel tired at all.
Seeing this familiar face, she asked: âWho are you?â
Junior Duke Rong said, âI am Junior Duke Rong. Thank you for saving me in the North Mountain.â
âSince you and the Crown Prince have met again, thereâll be plenty of opportunities for you to meet in the future. It is getting late. If you stay too long outside, the Duchess may be worried about you.â
Qiao Jinniang reluctantly handed Tuanâer to Junior Duke Rong. âTuanâer, go home first. Iâll bring you your favorite Orange Red Cake next time.â
Tuanâer didnât want to leave Qiao Jinniang. âMommy, stay with me.â
Qiao Jinniang clenched the handkerchief in her hand and tears started to appear in her eyes again. âTuanâer, be good. Iâll come to see you tomorrow.â
Junior Duke Rong held Tuanâer and left, but when Tuanâer saw that his mother didnât follow, he cried out to his mother in tears.
Qiao Jinniangâs heart broke when she heard him crying. She hurried forward and said to Junior Duke Rong. âWait, let me put him to sleep first.â
She really couldnât bear to hear Tuanâerâs sad cries.
He had always been as good as gold and seldom cried when he was with her.
For the sake of Qiao Jinniangâs life-saving grace, Junior Duke Rong handed Tuanâer back to Qiao Jinniang.
Qiao Jinniang held Tuanâer with one hand and wiped his sweat from crying with a handkerchief.
Tuanâer squeezed Qiao Jinniangâs collar tightly, fearing that Jinniang would give him to others again.
Qiao Jinniang sat down and began to sing a Southern folk song softly. In the past, Tuanâer would fall asleep soon when he was listening to this song.
But today, Tuanâerâs watery phoenix eyes were wide open, and he hummed the song with Qiao Jinniang from time to time.
Seeing that another quarter of an hour passed, Junior Duke Rong was afraid that the gates of the imperial palace would be locked up. âSecond Miss Qiao, itâs getting lateâ¦â
Qiao Jinniang said to Junior Duke Rong, âMay I take him to the gates of the East Palace?â
Even a little more time with Tuanâer would be good.
Junior Duke Rong nodded and had someone drive the Crown Princeâs extravagant carriage over. When Qiao Jinniang carried Tuanâer inside, she was surprised at the spaciousness of the carriage. The carriage was made of precious Gold Phoebe wood.
The carriage was covered with fine silk blankets inside, looking very luxurious.
There were fruits, pastries, and fine tea in the carriage. Qiao Jinniang looked at the luxurious carriage. She had never imagined these items could be placed in a small carriage in the past.
After getting on the carriage, Tuanâer gradually closed his eyes.
Qiao Jinniang breathed a sigh of relief. However, Duke Rongâs Mansion was not far away from the East Palace, so it took less than two quarters of an hour to reach the gates of the East Palace.
Hearing the voice of Junior Duke Rong coming from outside, Qiao Jinniang gently kissed Tuanâerâs forehead. No matter how reluctant she was to leave her son, she could only leave.
When getting off the carriage, Qiao Jinniang looked at the majestic palace gates, which was heavily guarded and looked very solemn and awe-inspiring. So this was the imperial palaceâ¦
Nuomi supported Qiao Jinniang and said, âMiss, shall we return to the Duke Mansion?â
Duke Anyuanâs Mansion was not far from here. Qiao Jinniang didnât get on a carriage but walked back step by step.
She needed to adjust her emotions on the road. The Duchess cared about her so much that she would definitely notice that her emotions were not right.
Qiao Jinniang didnât want the people of the Duke Mansion to know what happened between her and the Crown Prince. âNuomi, donât tell anyone that my ex-husband is the Crown Prince.â
Nuomi nodded and said indignantly, âYes, Miss. Even if he is the Crown Prince, he shouldnât dump his wife and seize the child⦠How could he do this to you?!â
Qiao Jinniangâs nails that were painted with nail polish dug deep into her palm. God made jokes with her one after another.
The man who had been her husband for three years turned out to despise her.
From the time Lu Chen regained his memory, he treated her with nothing but contempt. If he had the slightest bit of affection for her, he would not have hidden his identity from her.
And he even gave her a divorce letter.
He had agreed to let her be his First Concubine only because he learned that she was actually the long-lost daughter of Duke Anyuan.
In Lu Chenâs eyes, she was never his wifeâ¦
Although her heart was bleeding, Qiao Jinniang still tried to look calm.
As soon as she was back in the Duke Mansion, she heard Qiao Ruoshuiâs scoffing voice.
âOh, you finally came back from Duke Rongâs Mansion. Qiao Jinniang, youâre really scheming. Itâs been only a few days since you returned to Changâan but youâve already planned to steal Sister Ruoyunâs husband?â
âYou claim that you did everything for Sister Ruoyunâs own good, but you took her back to the Duke Mansion, which would only make the Qin family hate her. I know what youâre thinking of. You just want to take Sister Ruoyun back to the Duke Mansion so that you can be Qin Shuâs wife in her place, right?â
Qiao Ruoshui deliberately waited at the gates of the Duke Mansion. Both her grandmother and her mother thought Qiao Jinniang was clever and praised that she dealt with this matter perfectly.
However, Qiao Ruoshui felt that only she knew what Qiao Jinniang was up to.
âYou are really vicious. Because of your return, Sister Ruoyun had a miscarriage, and now you even want to steal her husband!â
Hearing these shocking words, the concierge and the servants all bowed their heads and wished that they were deaf.
Nuomi blushed with anger. âFourth Miss, youâre going too far. Miss has never done anything to you, but you humiliated her repeatedly !â
âHow could you, a distinguished young lady, have such dirty thoughts?!â
Qiao Ruoshui frowned, raised her hand, and was about to slap Nuomi hard. âYou lowly slave, you donât get to talk to me!â
Before Qiao Ruoshuiâs hand fell, Qiao Jinniang held her hand tightly and pushed her to the ground. âIdiot, do you think youâre humiliating me?
âWhat good will you have if the Duke Mansionâs reputation is tarnished? Do you think it wonât affect you if you ruin my reputation?â
Qiao Ruoshui cried when she caught a glimpse of a corner of a red cloud brocade skirt. âHow can you beat me over and over again? Your maid insulted me first. I canât believe Iâm bullied like this in my own home. Let me die!â
The Duchess came over and said angrily, âWhatâs going on here? Why do you make such a scene at the gates of the Duke Mansion?â
Qiao Ruoshui cried. âMother, ask your beloved daughter what a vicious plan she has. After being exposed by me, she was exasperated and tried to beat me. Why donât you send such a person away to a manor? Itâll only bring us trouble to keep her in the Duke Mansion!â
The Duchess noticed that Qiao Jinniangâs face was pale. âJinniang, were you wronged in the Duke Rongâs Mansion?â
Qiao Jinniang shook her head, âNo.â
âMother, if Sister really canât stand me, I can go back to Linâanâ¦â