Chapter 916 - It Comes From Love
Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie's Dearest Beloved Wife
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Xiajun Yanli waved to An Yexuan and said, âCome with me to my study!â
Once they were inside the study, An Yexuan spoke to Xiajun Yanli. The latter understood what he was trying to say, but he merely smiled calmly and said, âI understand now. You didnât intend for this to happen, so I wonât take it to heart. Iâve said before that I wonât care and interfere with what happens in the capital. Otherwise, I wouldnât move here.â
An Yexuan nodded. He respected the man before his eyes. He was in his thirties but still looked elegant, radiating matured grace and a dependable aura. Nobody else possessed the same air as he did.
âThank you, Majesty Huang, for your mercy and understanding.â
After exchanging ceremonies, An Yexuan excused himself and left.
Before he left, Xiajun Yanli suddenly asked, âDo you really... dislike Yun Bixue?â Xiajun Yanli specially chose a word that sounded more pleasing to the ears, but deep down, he had wanted to ask if An Yexuan despised her.
An Yexuanâs body froze at the unexpected question. He didnât imagine that Majesty Huang would ask him that. Pursing his thin lips, the look in his eyes changed as he said slowly, âMajesty Huang, we have some personal grudges against each other. I donât dislike her, but I want to avenge someone.â
Xiajun Yanliâs eyes glinted as he asked, âThat someone... Do you love her?â
âYes!â
âIs she still alive?â
âYes!â
âOkay, you may leave.â
Just after An Yexuan took a few steps, Xiajun Yanli asked again, âAn Yexuan, do you know what will happen if you regret your decision one day?â
An Yexuan stopped in his tracks, and his body shuddered. He answered, âThank you, Majesty Huang, for your reminder, but I wonât regret this.â
âI hope that after a long time, youâll remain as resolute and determined as you are now.â
After An Yexuan exited the door, Xiajun Yanli stood up and watched the sky. He sighed and remarked, âThereâs no way to undo regrets in life.â
A middle-aged man, who was watching by the side, persuaded, âYour Majesty, it has never been your fault. Itâs all because of your status.â
âUncle, if itâs possible, I really wish that I was an ordinary man without such a status.â
âI understand, Your Majesty.â
After a while, Xiajun Yanli said slowly, âYun Bixue isnât like how An Yexuan described her to be. The only thing that can make one lose control is either love or hatred, and both come from a close relationship with another person. I just hope that he can sort out his feelings.â
The middle-aged man pondered before answering, âYour Majesty, Yun Bixue is the daughter of the Yun family from Ning An City. Sheâs also the matron of the Yun family now and Young Master Xieâs wife.â
âOh? Sheâs indeed extraordinary!â
âYes, sheâs very unique.â The middle-aged man was also hinting at another person through his wordsâHis Majestyâs wife.
At that moment, a young boy ran over and tugged at Xiajun Yanliâs pants. He whined, âFather, Iâm hungry. I want to eat.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âOkay, Iâll go make some food for you.â
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As An Yexuan rode on his car home, he was constantly in a daze. He kept thinking that Majesty Huang was implying something else. Why would Majesty Huang say that heâll regret his decision? He didnât think that he did anything that he might possibly regret.
At the same time, he was reminded of Su Lenghanâs words, and his heart turned cold.
To get rid of those thoughts messing up his head, An Yexuan shook his head harshly. Ordering his subordinates to turn the car around, he went to a bar for a drink.
This was the first time he let himself go and got drunk.