Chapter 471 - I offer you my heart (2)
The Dreamer in the Spring Boudoir
When it was time for dinner, Ning Mingjie led her out of the tent. They were going to eat dinner with a group of military officers that had gathered over a boiling pot/fire
âArenât you the commander?â Pengxin leaned close to him. She felt a bit afraid because there were so many people nearby. âWhy donât you eat alone?â
âWhen the army is outside, why would there be special exceptions?â Ning Mingjie got her portion of the food. âBesides, itâs more lively when thereâs more people.â
Pengxin wanted to say, lively your ass. How can she eat when everyone was looking at her with ill-intentioned gazes?
However, out of habit, she still thanked Ning Mingjie when he hand her a bowl. She still had a princessâs good manners.
Ning Mingjie glanced at her and slightly raised his eyebrows.
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What would Yuzhen do after they found out their princess had been kidnapped? Her king father only wished for her to be safe and sound and sent over ambassadors for peace talks. Once the talks began, it lasted for several days and there was an armistice.
Every day, Pengxin closely followed Ning Mingjie. She watched him practice martial arts, read war reports, and write.
The words that he wrote were especially beautiful. Pengxin only knew how to fight, so she admired his calligraphy skills a lot.
However, her martial art skills werenât as good Ning Mingjieâs either. When he was practicing martial arts, she said that she wanted a rematch to get over her previous humiliating defeat, but she ended up losing miserably.
Ning Mingjie said, âA woman shouldnât try to fight and kill. Itâs better if sheâs gentle and educated.â
Pengxin pouted. If she was gentle and educated, what would she do if someone bullied her?
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Once the peace talks were concluded, an ambassador came to bring her back to Yuzhen. On the way out, Pengxin turned her head back to look several times, but Ning Mingjie wasnât here to send her off. Furious, she rushed back to his tent. He was still looking at his reports.
âIâm going home,â she said.
âThis one respectfully bids Your Highness farewell.â Ning Mingjie put down the report and looked at her.
Pengxin was almost angered to death. âCanât you make an attempt to keep me here longer?â
âWhy would I keep you?â Ning Mingjie didnât understand. âYour Highness, you belong to Yuzhen.â
Pengxin clenched her jaw. She stood in the same spot for a long time thinking before she finally asked, âWhereâs my sword?â
Ning Mingjie was frozen in surprise for a moment. He had forgotten to give her back her sword. He took out the sword that he had hidden under his desk. âYour Highness, please excuse my actions. Please donât take offense.â
Pengyue took the sword from him and immediately swung the sword into his desk. Extremely angry, she asked, âNing Mingjie, I want to stay here. Can I?â
What?
Ning Mingjie blankly stared at her. Yuzhen had paid a heavy price to ransom this princess. And now, this foolish girl was saying she wanted to stay here?
âI want to stay here.â Pengxin seemed as if she had made a resolute decision. Her cheeks were a bit flushed. She pulled the sword out of the desk and rested it on her shoulder. âWait here.â
After going outside and one-sidedly whispering to the ambassador for a period of time, Pengxin waved her hand, and the ambassador boarded the carriage by himself. She completely disregarded the ambassadorâs shocked gaze and went back into the tent. She excitedly said, âNing Mingjie, letâs fight again. If I lose, Iâll marry you!â
Shocked, Ning Mingjie dropped the brush he was holding, and it landed on the ground. His brow was furrowed as he looked at her excited appearance. He was considered what effect this would have on his clan and country.
It was rumored that women from Yuzhen were somewhat foolish. As soon as they saw a man that caught their interest, they would relentless pursue their love interests without any second thoughts, that was why Pengyueâs ending had been so miserable. Clearly, Princess Pengxin was also one of those fools. Just because she liked him, she wanted to marry him and didnât even consider how this would affect Yuzhen.
Ning Mingjie lowered his eyes. He didnât throw the match and easily won.
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Soon after, a letter from Yuzhenâs king arrived. It said that as long as he was willing to marry Pengxin, Yuzhen would be willing to cooperate in all aspects.
After reading the letter, Ning Mingjie looked at Pengxin as he said, âThis one has a concubine as well as a child. Your Highness, if you marry me, it wonât be as wonderful as what youâre imagining.â
Pengxinâs expression stiffened. âYou have a concubine and a child?â
âEn.â The child that he had with Luoqi was already four-year-old.
Pengxinâs face was deathly pale. She floated out of the tent like a ghost.
Ning Mingjie thought that she probably wouldnât be able to accept this. However, an hour later, she floated back in. Pouting and looking very wronged, she said, âWhat should I do... I still want to marry you...â
Ning Mingjie couldnât refrain from laughing.
Once Pengxin was secretly brought to the capital, this engagement would be cemented. He was just waiting for the final part of Ning Yuxuanâs plan to be concluded. After that, he would return to the capital and get married.
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Sangyu was pregnant again, and Ning Yuxuan took advantage of this opportunity to meet up with him by saying he was taking her on sightseeing trip. Ning Mingjie also took Pengxin west to meet them partway.
When he was almost about to meet Sangyu again, Ning Mingjie felt especially nervous, so much so that he couldnât even sleep. He climbed onto the roof and looked at the moon.
âWhatâs wrong with him?â Pengxin couldnât resist asking Ning Mingjieâs personal servant, Changshan.
Changshan was someone that knew everything. Being forced at sword point by the princess, he told a partial truth, âMy master is going to meet someone important tomorrow. Itâs not unusual that he canât sleep well.â
âWhy is that person important?â Pengxin narrowed her eyes. Intuition told her that the other party was a woman.
Changshan halting answered, âMy masterâs study used to be filled with paintings of that woman. Later, they were all taken down. In the end, they were two people that could never be together. Your Highness, you donât need to brood over this.â
It really was a woman. Pengxin harrumphed. She tossed away her sword and picked up a wine jar, then she climbed onto the roof to keep Ning Mingjie company.
âYouâre not sleeping?â Ning Mingjie turned his head to the side to glance at her.
âEn.âPengxin felt gloomy. Holding the wine jar, she took a sip and lightly said, âIâll stay here and keep you company for a bit.â
Ning Mingjie nodded and sank back into his thoughts. Pengxin looked at him from her peripheral vision. This man truly looked very good. But, the sight of him illuminated by the fallen moonlight looked extremely lonely and desolate.
How hard would she have to work to step into this personâs heart? Pengxin thought; would it work if I raise my martial art skills by one level?
Translator Ramblings: I wish Pengxin had given up on Ning Mingjie when he said that he already had a son. What happen to feeling guilty about taking away part of her fatherâs affection and time from her half-sister? Is there any difference between her and Wen Wan? I think itâs worse because sheâs from a country where monogamy is the norm and at least there was no child involved at that time of Wen Wanâs marriage to Ning Yuxuan.
Itâs been over year since I read this story, so I donât remember the story that well. Iâm curious how the author is going to resolve Pengxin and Mingjieâs story. I think Pengxin is delusion in her belief that Mingjie is someone that needs to be saved from his loneliness. We can see that Mingjie is already doing the same thing to Pengxin that Ning Yuxuan did with Wen Wan to âtameâ her.
What do you guys think?