Chapter 242 - I don’t like you (1)
The Dreamer in the Spring Boudoir
Ji Man discovered that she still really liked babies. Otherwise, why would she feel the desire to be close to Xia-shiâs baby? She stretched her hand out and poke his little cheeks. This baby looked like he was five to six months old. If this marquis was going to acknowledge this baby as his son, then this baby would be the marquisâs eldest child.
This was slightly bothersome. It was usually the oldest son that would inherit his fatherâs title. Muxuâs child had originally been considered the oldest son, but now that Ning Yuxuan had suddenly brought back a woman and her baby, Fu-er would be pushed down to being his second son.
Who would be happy to hear this news? Ji Man could already picture the carnage that would happen later in Old Madameâs Courtyard.
âIâm busy with something in the imperial court, so I need to leave first.â Ning Yuxuan looked at her with a complicated expression, then he gentle patted her shoulder. âTake care of Xia-shi and her child. Donât let them suffer any grievances.â
Ji Man nodded. It seemed that this woman wasnât simple either. Otherwise, Ning Yuxuan wouldnât have taken the extra consideration of specially saying these words.
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Holding the baby, Xia-shi followed her to the main courtyard.
Right after arriving at the main courtyardâs entrance, they saw that the servants were rushing around. Ji Man stretched her hand out and pulled Danggui over. Seeing that Danggui was so anxious that her head was full of sweat, Ji Man had a bad premonition. âDanggui, whatâs wrong?â
Danggui worriedly said, âOld Madame has fallen sick again. Sheâs already fallen unconscious. This servant needs to find the marquis and ask him to call over an imperial physician.â
Imperial Physcian Lin had already returned to the palace after she had given birth to a toddy cat. The doctors in the marquisâs estate naturally werenât as good as the imperial physicians. Ji Man hurriedly moved to the side so that Danggui could go find the marquis.
Old Madame was unconscious, so she naturally wouldnât be able to see her new grandson and his mother. Ji Man turned her head and ordered Dengxin, âGo find Steward Qian. Just say that this is my order. Tidy up Cailian Courtyard thatâs in the southern part of the estate. For now, Xia-shi will stay there. Also, send over a couple of my servants to that courtyard too.â
Dengxin made a sound of assent and glanced at Xia-shi.
Xia-shi looked a bit hesitantly and quietly asked, âWe donât need to see Old Madame first?â
âOld Madam is unconscious. It wonât be possible for her to see you right now. Itâll be the same if she sees you after she wakes up.â Ji Man lifted her skirt and started walking out. âGo and follow Dengxin for now.â
Xia-shi paused for a moment. Dengxin had already moved to the front to lead the way. Xia-shi followed after her.
The marquisâs estate was a luxurious place. Xia-shi was only the daughter of commoners. And so, she naturally curiously looked around as she followed after Dengxin. Right after they passed through the garden, they almost bumped into Muxu, who was holding her son and rushing toward the main courtyard.
Muxuâs life had considerably improved lately. Her hair was full of bluish-green gems, and she was wearing beautiful clothing. From faraway, she had seen this country bumpkin, but she hadnât notice the baby that she was holding.
Feeling a bit apprehensive, Muxu stopped, looked at Dengxin, and asked, âWhich family did this woman come from?â
Dengxin curtsied and replied, âShe was personally brought back here by the marquis. The baby that sheâs holding is the marquisâs son.â
Shocked, Muxu walked a few steps closer to Xia-shi. As she coaxed her own child, she looked at the baby that Xia-shiâs was holding.
âHow old is he?â
Xia-shi honestly replied. âHeâs almost six months old.â
Muxuâs expression slightly changed. Staring at Xia-shi with narrowed eyes, she said, âWhy didnât you come here looking for the marquis when you got pregnant? Why did you wait until your baby was already so big?â
Frightened by Muxu, Xia-shi retreated a step and said, âThis servant is from Jiangnan. This servant couldnât tire myself out when this servant was pregnant. When my baby was too young, it wouldnât be good if he was jolted and bumped during traveling. This servant had sent a letter to the marquis in advance. The marquis didnât come to pick us up until now.â
Her words were very reasonable, but Muxu wasnât willing to accept them.
She didnât have Marquis Moyuâs favor or affection. Fortunately, Nie Sangyu lost her child, and she had given birth to the oldest son instead. As long as the main wifeâs child didnât reappear one day, then her child would inherit the marquisâs title, and she could hope that her future days would be good.
However, out of nowhere, a son that was older than Fu-er
had appeared.
Muxu tightened her grip. Fu-er was probably feeling uncomfortable from the pressure and started crying. Young children tended to be influenced by other childrenâs reactions. Once Fu-er started crying, the baby in Xia-shiâs arms started crying too.
Xia-shi felt slightly panicked. She looked at Muxu with a displeased expression and hurriedly tried to coax the baby in her arms.
âMadam has also ordered for Xia-shi to stay in Cailian Courtyard for now. Mistress Zheng if you have any problems with this arrangement, you can go to the main courtyard and ask Madam about it,â Dengxin defended Xia-shi. Then, she saluted Muxu and led Xia-shi to walk around Muxu and continue walking down the path.
As Muxu coaxed her son, she watched them heading towards the southern part of the estate.
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Outside, it was already winter. It just hadnât snowed yet this year. Old Madameâs illness had come and gone several times this year. She was already at the point where she couldnât fight it off anymore.
With reddened eyes, Ji Man was sitting by her bed and holding her hand.
Old Madame slightly moved. With her eyes half-opened and unfocused, she unconsciously looked at her daughter-in-law.
Ji Man lowered her head and gently said, âOld Madame, Sangyu is here. If you want something or want to do something, just tell Sangyu.â
Old Madameâs eyes turned. She opened and closed her mouth, but wasnât able to utter a sound. Her face was deathly pale. The next second, she fell unconscious again.
Ji Man pressed her lips together and gently covered her with quilt.
On the side, an imperial physician sighed and said, âMedicine can only do so much for Old Madameâs illness. Who knows when sheâll pass? Madam, you should make the preparations.â
Her heart skipped a beat. Ji Man felt alarmed. âOld Madame isnât even fifty years old yet. Why has she aged to the point that she looks like sheâs eighty years old?â
âSheâs physically and mentally exhausted. People that have to much to worry, they all get older faster.â The imperial physician wrote out a prescription. All the ingredients were valuable and rare.
Ji Man pasted on a fake smile. She also worried a lot. Would she also prematurely age like Old Madame in the future?
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My favorite lines from their story are, âI guess itâs more that I wonder why you find that a suitable defense,â he countered. âShould faithfulness [to a marriage] really only apply when thereâs a lack of temptation to stray? Isnât the point of making a commitment like that to say âeven if tempted, I wonât betray youâ, rather than âI donât think Iâll ever be temptedâ?â