Chapter 207 - 207: The New Prince of Huainan
Night of the Divorce! A Proud Lady Was Forced to Marry the Emperor's Uncle
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
She stared at Zhao Yang with her eyes wide open. She couldnât believe her eyes. âThis⦠this is impossible, wasnât the child in her belly already aborted?â
As if she remembered something, she looked at Zhao Yang with a mocking gaze, laughing and crying, âIt was you, you switched the bowl of medicine.â
Zhao Yang remained silent, looking at Chu Rou with dark eyes.
Chu Rou was also born in the royal family. Initially, it was the Huanan Kingâs Mansion that actively sought to marry her. At that time, the Huanan Kingâs Mansion was on the verge of decline. In order to secure their status, Zhao Yang agreed to a series of unequal demands from the Chu family.
One of them was that, other than Chu Rou, he should not take in any concubines.
The second was to send away Lian Er, the servant girl who had served him since he was young.
At that time, Lian Er was already pregnant, but in order to marry Chu Rou, Zhao Yang still agreed to send Lian Er away and abort the child in her stomach.
Upon understanding all of this, Chu Ronâs eyes were filled with hatred.
Looking at Zhao Yang, she scoffed, âIf this bastard is still alive. That wretched woman must still be alive too.â
âChu Rou, today I might as well tell you directly that not only will I reveal Yong Erâs identity, but I will also bring Lian Er into the mansion.â
âFrom today onwards, Yong Er will be the heir of the Huainan Mansion.â
âIn your dreams!â
Hearing Zhao Yangâs words, Chu Ronâs eyes were fierce, and she yelled loudly.
Looking at Zhao Yang, Chu Rou said with hatred, âEven though my father and mother are dead, the Chu family still exists. You wonât deceive me.â
âBrother-in-law has already agreed.â
âQueenâ¦â
This time, Chu Rou really fainted. Nanny Wei held onto Chu Rou, her eyes filled with fear.
However, Zhao Yang didnât even look at Chu Rou. Instead, he looked at Zhao Yong. âYong Er, from now on you will be the heir of Huainan Mansion. Do not disappoint me.ââ
âThank you, Father.â
Jiang Peihuan was in West Mountain. Unaware of what was happening in the capital.
After staying in West Mountain for three days, Jiang Peihuan returned with Xiao Nanye.
Just as she entered the generalâs mansion, she heard that the heir of Huainan Mansion had arrived.
Hearing this, Jiang Peihuanâs eyes were dark, and even Jiang Ruyunâs eyes showed a touch of gloom.
But seeing the person who walked in, both Jiang Peihuan and Jiang Ruyun were surprised.
âGreetings to King Cheng.â
Zhao Yong walked forward and bowed to Xiao Nanye.
âSo youâre the new heir to Huainan Mansion?â
Looking at Zhao Yong, who was bowing to him, Xiao Nanye said with a faint smile.
Hearing this, Zhao Yong was silent for a moment, then nodded, âYes.â
Jiang Peihuan felt that her mind was in a mess. Zhao Yongâs matter had never happened in her previous life.
She looked at Zhao Yong. At this moment, he was no longer the steward of Huainan Mansion, but was dressed in a brocade dress. n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
When Jiang Peihuan looked at Zhao Yong, Zhao Yong also looked back at her.
He walked forward and bowed solemnly. âThank you, Eldest Miss, for your help in West Mountain a few days ago.â
âThereâs no need for such formality, Prince. It was a small matter for me, so please donât dwell on it.â
Jiang Peihuan did not like the people of the Huainan Mansion. Although she didnât hate Zhao Yong, it was just neutrality.
âIf thereâs nothing else, you may leave. I still have something to discuss with Miss Jiang.â
Seeing that Zhao Yong was standing there with no intention of leaving, Xiao Nanye spoke directly.
Hearing this, Zhao Yongâs face stiffened a little, but when he thought of his purpose for coming here, he still walked up to Jiang Peihuan.
Seeing his movement, Xiao Nanyeâs expression turned cold, and he stood in front of Jiang Peihuan.
âWhat do you want?â
Seeing Xiao Nanyeâs action, Zhao Yong quickly responded, âKing Cheng, please donât misunderstand. 1 just wanted to ask Eldest Miss for a favor.â
As he said this, Zhao Yong looked at Jiang Peihuan.
âYouâve got the wrong person.â
Before Jiang Peihuan could speak, Xiao Nanye responded directly.
Even when confronted with Xiao Manyeâs cold face, Zhao Yong didnât step back. He persisted in looking at Jiang Peihuan, continuing, âEldest Miss, only you can help me with this. I beg you to save my mother.â
Hearing this, Jiang Peihuanâs eyes were filled with surprise and confusion.
Seeing her silence, Zhao Yong earnestly said, âEldest Miss, as long as you save my mother, if you ever have any requests in the future, I, Zhao Yong, will never refuse.â
A hint of conflict appeared in Jiang Peihuanâs eyes.
She didnât want to have anything to do with the people of Huainan Mansion, but when she was learning medicine, the divine doctor who taught her said that a doctor must have a compassionate heart.
âEldest Miss, I beg you!â
As Jiang Peihuan hesitated, Zhao Yong directly knelt before her.
Seeing this, Jiang Peihuan frowned, âWhat are you doing?â
Xiao Nanye, who was by her side, scoffed coldly, âDoes the Prince Huainan intend to coerce Huan Er?â
âI dare not, 1 justâ¦â
âForget it, I can see your mother. But 1 donât guarantee a cure.â
âEldest Miss, donât worry, I wonât trouble you further.â
Hearing the first part of Jiang Peihuanâs statement, joy flashed in Zhao Yongâs eyes. Even after hearing the latter part, he didnât show disappointment but sincerely promised.
âGo and inform Grandmother and Mother.â
Looking at Lu Er beside her, Jiang Peihuan said in a soft voice.
Once Lu Er left, Jiang Peihuan said to Zhao Yong, âLetâs go.â
âThereâs no need, you can lead the way.â
When they reached the Generalâs Mansionâs entrance, Zhao Yong signaled Jiang Peihuan to enter the carriage. However, Xiao Nanye, who was beside Jiang Peihuan, interrupted and lifted the curtain of his own carriage.
Seeing this, Jiang Peihuan didnât say anything and entered Xiao Nanyeâs carriage.
As the carriage moved, Jiang Peihuan turned to the man beside her, âDo you think Iâm too soft-hearted?â
âHuan Er, youâve always been the kindest person.â
If it had been anyone other than Xiao Nanye saying this, Jiang Peihuan wouldâve assumed it was sarcasm. But the sincerity in Xiao Nanyeâs eyes was unmistakable.
Seeing the expression in his eyes, Jiang Peihuan couldnât help but laugh, âPerhaps only you would think that way.â
Hearing Jiang Peihuanâs words, Xiao Nanye softly said, âNo matter when or where, in my heart, Huan Er, youâre always the best. Do whatever you wish, Iâll support you in everything.â
While Jiang Peihuan and Xiao Nanye were talking, the carriage stopped.
When Jiang Peihuan stepped off the carriage, she noticed that Zhao Yong had taken them to a small house outside the city.
Zhao Yong knocked on the door.
Shortly after, a young maid opened it. Upon seeing Zhao Yong, she quickly bowed in respect, âGreetings, Your Highness, Prince Zhao.â
She then added, âGreetings to Your Highness King Chen and Eldest Miss Jiang.â
Jiang Peihuan was mildly surprised that the young maid addressed her correctly but chose to remain silent.
âWhereâs my mother?â Zhao Yong inquired.
âMadam is still resting,â the maid replied.
Acknowledging this, Zhao Yong nodded and then gestured for Jiang Peihuan to enter, saying, âEldest Miss, after you.â