Chapter 117 - 117: Peeing on Xiao Nanye
Night of the Divorce! A Proud Lady Was Forced to Marry the Emperor's Uncle
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
âYes, Eldest Miss.â
âDong Xue, you go with Yue Er and tidy up. From now on, you will take special care of Yi Er.â
Holding little Zhong Yi from Dong Xueâs arms, Jiang Peihuan looked at Dong Xue and said.
After the two left, Jiang Peihuan entered her own room holding the baby.
Just as Jiang Peihuan was about to sit down, the baby in her arms started crying.
The crying was very faint. Hearing the babyâs cry, Jiang Peihuan seemed somewhat panicked. She even forgot that she could provide medical care herself and hurriedly called for Ye Xiao, âYe Xiao, come quickly.â
âWhatâs wrong, Miss?â
Ye Xiao was outside. Hearing Jiang Peihuanâs voice, she quickly entered the room.
Upon hearing her voice, Jiang Peihuan spoke hurriedly, âYe Xiao, quickly check Yi Er. Why is he crying? Is he uncomfortable anywhere?â
Ye Xiao came forward and checked on Zhong Yi. Only then did she speak softly,
âMiss, the young master doesnât seem to be uncomfortable anywhere.â
âThen why is he constantly crying?â
âThis?â
âMiss, could it be that the young master is hungry?â
After a moment of silence, Ye Xiao looked at Jiang Peihuan and suggested.
Hearing this, Jiang Peihuan quickly said, âThen quickly call the Nanny over.â
As the adjacent room was not yet prepared, Jiang Peihuan asked for the Nanny to be brought directly into her room. But Zhong Yi kept crying, his crying becoming more urgent and faint.
Hearing this, there was a look of worry in Jiang Peihuanâs eyes.
Sitting up, she directly looked behind the screen and asked, âNanny, why is the child still crying?â
âMiss, the young master was born prematurely. He has no strength. He⦠he just canât suckle.â
Nannyâs eyes were also full of sweat, but without the childâs strength, she was helpless.
Jiang Peihuan paused for a moment and then instructed Ye Xiao, âPrepare some sheepâs milk.â
âYes.â
After a while, Ye Xiao brought a bowl of sheepâs milk into Jiang Peihuanâs room.
Jiang Peihuan personally held Zhong Yi in her arms. She then used a clean cloth to wet it with the sheepâs milk and brought it to Zhong Yiâs mouth.
Seeing Zhong Yi stop crying, Jiang Peihuan couldnât help but sigh in relief.
It took Jiang Peihuan nearly an hour to feed Zhong Yi a small bowl of sheepâs milk.
Watching this, Dong Xue came forward, âMiss, let me hold the young master.â
âLet Yi Er stay in my room for the next few days.â
âOnce Yi Er is used to this environment, you can take him to the next room.â
âYes, Eldest Miss.â
Initially, Dong Xue was worried about coming to the generalâs mansion. But at this moment, seeing Jiang Peihuanâs care for Zhong Yi, she finally felt relieved.
In her previous life, Jiang Peihuan had never given birth, and she didnât realize how hard it was to raise a child.
All night, every time Zhong Yi cried, Jiang Peihuan would open her eyes. By dawn, she felt even more tired than if she had been awake all night.
âEldest Miss, with me and Lu Er here watching the young master, why donât you get some sleep?â
Seeing the fatigue in Jiang Peihuanâs eyes, Yue Er spoke softly.
âMiss, why does this young master of the Yin family need your care, making you so tiredâ¦â
âLu Er, stop!â
Seeing Jiang Peihuanâs serious face, Yue Er hurriedly spoke up.
There was resentment in Lu Erâs eyes, and she wanted to say something, but Jiang Peihuan had already turned her gaze to her, âIf you think itâs tiring, you can deal with the matters of the courtyard, and let Yue Er stay up at night from now on.â
âMiss, I didnât mean that, Iâ¦â
Hearing Jian Peihuanâs words, Lu Er hurriedly knelt down, her eyes completely scarlet.
âGo out. Come back when youâve thought it through.â
âYes.â
Lu Er got up and bowed, crying as she left. Seeing her leaving, Yue Er thought for a moment, then spoke softly, âMiss, Lu Er also meant well.â
âI know. But if she doesnât change her temper, it will cause big problems in the future.â
In her previous life, Yue Er and Lu Er died miserably because of her. So in this life, she was more tolerant of the maids around her.
But tolerance is not indulgence.
Because of Zhong Yi, Jiang Peihuan didnât leave the Palm Garden for several days.
During these days, Xiao Nan Ye didnât appear again, and Jiang Peihuan felt a bit unaccustomed for a while.
After dinner, just as Jiang Peihuan was thinking of moving Zhong Yi next door, she heard familiar footsteps.
âHuan Er?â
Xiao Nan Ye came in through the window, calling softly. But seeing the baby in Jiang Peihuanâs arms, he was immediately taken aback, âThis baby? Where did he come from?â
As he spoke, Xiao Nan Ye came forward and poked Zhong Yiâs face.
Seeing his action, Jiang Peihuan quickly retreated a couple of steps holding Zhong Yi.
âWhy does the child look like a rat?â
Jiang Peihuan:ââ¦â
âYour Highness, all newborns look like this, especially since Yi Er was premature.â
Upon hearing Jiang Peihuanâs words, Xiao Nanye didnât respond. But after a few seconds of silence, he suddenly turned to Jiang Peihuan and said, âIf it were our child, they would definitely be very attractive.â
âDonât talk nonsense.â
Even though they were engaged and set to marry in a couple of months, hearing these words about having children made Jiang Peihuan feel a little flushed.
She glared at Xiao Nanye.
But he didnât seem to care. Instead, he extended his hand to Jiang Peihuan.
Seeing this, Jiang Peihuan was puzzled.
âLet me hold him.â
Upon hearing Xiao Nanyeâs words, Jiang Peihuan was surprised. âSir, do you know how to hold a baby?â
Even though she asked, Jiang Peihuan handed Zhong Yi over to Xiao Nanye.
Zhong Yi started crying as soon as he was passed to Xiao Nanye. Was it because he was used to Jiang Peihuanâs arms, or because Xiao Nanyeâs scent was too unfamiliar?
âWhy is he crying?â
Hearing Zhong Yiâs cries, Xiao Nanye was surprised.
In Jiang Peihuanâs memory, she had never seen Xiao Nanye like this. Just as she was about to find out why Zhong Yi was crying, she saw Xiao Nanyeâs face change.
âYour Highness, you?â
âHe, heâ¦â
Following Xiao Nanyeâs gaze, Jiang Peihuan saw his wet sleeve. After a few seconds, she couldnât help but smile a little.
âYour Highness, Yi Er didnât do it on purpose.â
Zhong Yi had stopped crying. Xiao Nanye looked at the child in his arms, speechless. âYou dare to pee in my arms. Iâll settle this matter with you when you grow up.â
âYour Highness, you are the dignified King Cheng, getting angry with a newborn is a bit petty.â
Upon hearing Xiao Nanyeâs words, Jiang Peihuan couldnât help but laugh.
Seeing the smile on her face, Xiao Nanyeâs expression softened. He handed Zhong Yi back to Jiang Peihuan, saying softly, âSince you pleaded for him, Iâll let it go..â