[The Orphan's Love Affair with a Beauty's Rivalry] (Volume 2, Chapter 127)

Chapter 127 The Wedding Hall in a Dream

She turned her head slightly with difficulty. Her three beloved sisters, Zhaiyue, Feishuang, and Caihong, were crying uncontrollably! Seeing

them her some relief. With Madam, Wuyue, and these sisters she had relied on since childhood, only Elsa was missing—

she was her whole world!

Green Velvet in the corner seemed to be crying very sadly too… The eldest young lady's maid, Zhenwen, looked at

her , her eyes bloodshot, seemingly too exhausted to stand. She wondered how long it had been since she had slept.

There were many other people in the room, some she didn't recognize, including the elegant, ethereal woman before her. Since it was a joyous occasion

, many guests would naturally come, and many people she didn't know…

She strained her head, searching everywhere, but she couldn't see Wuyue. She longed to see him closely! She felt something was missing if she didn't see him

every day. She wondered,

why were Zhaiyue and the others crying at a wedding? Were they reluctant to see their eldest sister get married, or were they afraid she would abandon them? Weren't we supposed to

bring the three of them and Elsa? The Madam, the Eldest Miss, and Xiaohong were laughing; Wuyue was getting married,

so naturally were all brides, but why weren't they wearing phoenix coronet and wedding gowns?

The crucial question was, where was Wuyue? He usually clung to me so much, and he was so distressed during the ten days I avoided him.

He shouldn't be gone now that I've woken up! Where did he go?

Anxiety welled up in her heart, but with the Madam present, and years of habit, she couldn't be impolite. "This humble servant greets

Madam !" she tried her best to speak louder, wanting to salute but unable to manage it.

To Murong Ziyan, this was the first thing she heard Beifeng say, and it was barely a whisper. She quickly sat on

the edge of the bed took Beifeng's thin, bony left hand, and whispered, "Beifeng, you're finally awake! Rest well and

don't talk too much."

Beifeng saw a chicken claw in front of her, clasped together with the Madam's plump, smooth hand—the contrast was too stark! After

a long while , she finally realized that it was her own hand!

She quickly pulled her hand back, touched her face with both hands, and exclaimed inwardly, "Heavens! How did I become

like this?" In fact, she had never cared about her appearance, but she was extremely concerned about her image in Wu Yue's eyes.

Forgetting all etiquette, she buried her arms deep into the quilt, then, realizing it was inappropriate, she hid her face as well. Heavens!

He absolutely cannot see me like this!

Everyone was bewildered and looked at each other in confusion.

It was Murong Ziyan who called out, "Beifeng, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Beifeng's heart was pounding, and she mumbled from under the covers, "Madam, please forgive my rudeness, I'm fine

. Please take everyone back to rest, don't worry about me." She desperately wanted Wu Yue to come and see her; she wanted to be alone with him

.

Murong Ziyan was surprised, but naturally, she wouldn't actually leave.

Beifeng waited for a long time. She didn't want Wuyue to see her like this, but she longed to hear his voice. Unable to

hear him, she anxiously asked, "Madam, where is Wuyue? You're all here, why isn't the groom here?"

"Groom?" Murong Ziyan was completely confused. She knew she

couldn't tell her this bad news, given Wuyue's current whereabouts. She didn't know how to broach the subject.

Zhou Yun quickly stepped forward and said, "Beifeng, Wuyue went out on business and isn't here right now."

Beifeng pulled back the covers, staring blankly at the young lady. Memories from before she lost consciousness returned, and her heart

clenched! She cried out frantically, "Young lady, Wuyue rarely went out! You lied to me! You still killed him, did

n't you? Didn't you—!"

Her last three words were hoarse and drawn out, tears streaming down her face as she coughed violently! If that were truly

the case, she would rather never wake up, never!

Zhou Yun rushed forward and gently patted her mother's chest, urgently saying, "I didn't lie to you, I didn't kill him, otherwise I

would have gone ! He really did go out to find a divine doctor for you, and this Sister Meihua is the divine doctor he invited

. Your waking up is all thanks to her. Mother, Sister Meihua, please tell her quickly, I didn't lie!"

She had probably never been so humble in her life!

But as for an apology, there was absolutely no way she would do it; she felt she had never done anything wrong. She stubbornly believed that anything she

had taken was rightfully hers, and taking it back was simply a matter of course! So after taking away her mother

's cherished position as the principal wife, she not only felt no remorse, but also often used this to mock her disheartened

mother, telling her not to always look so gloomy. Mother is already so old; it's wrong for an old woman to feed a young man, and yet she still wants to take her daughter

's position as the principal wife—isn't that just making everyone laugh?

Murong Ziyan then said, "Beifeng, Yun'er didn't lie to you."

Beifeng's heart finally settled down. She had never seen the Madam lie before; in her eyes, the Madam was the epitome of

absolute authority. If the Madam said that the sun originally rose in the west, she would probably believe it, thinking that

the earth had simply gotten it upside down!

Seeing that Beifeng was alright, Murong Ziyan told her to rest and recover, and after giving a few instructions to Lvrong and Zhenwen

, she hurried off to Yanxia's residence.

Due to the sudden influx of so many people into the hunting grounds, accommodations were somewhat strained, so Yanxia and her son, along with the protectors Li Shuzhen and

Zhang Lu, shared a small courtyard with six rooms.

Only Yanxia's inner quarters had a complete bedroom, warm pavilion, and elegant hall. After Li Shuzhen was divorced by Elder Ying, she and Xiaojin

were living together in the wing opposite the main hall to rest during her pregnancy. Yanxia always felt that Xiaojin was still too young and marriage

should wait. In the Central Plains, unmarried men and women living together would be ridiculed, but with the madam, it was perfectly acceptable, and

no one would find it inappropriate. Zhang Lu lived in another room, and Yanxia's two maids occupied another room. There were no other

rooms available.

After living together, Xiaojin became somewhat perverted. During sex, he would call her "madam," "old cunt," "rotten cunt,"

or "slut," never calling her by her name. He also made her pretend to be the madam. During sex, he would constantly fantasize about sleeping with the madam and

express infinite desire for her. This was nothing short of torture for Shuzhen! Yanxia knew about her son's

infatuation with the madam, but since the madam refused to accept it, she was helpless.

Xiaohong, the madam's darling and strategist, lived alone in a nearby embroidered building with her maid, far

more comfortably than her mother! Xiaohong felt bad and wanted her mother to move in with her, but Yanxia refused. After both marrying into the Wuyue family,

wouldn't mother and daughter living together lead to jealousy and rivalry?

Murong Ziyan passed through the main hall and the elegant room, hearing a girl's voice coming from the warm pavilion. A thought struck her, and she stood...

Looking from outside, Xiao Jin was sitting upright at the kang table, engrossed in reading. Xiao Hong's maid, Xiao Qing, sat on a chair beside him,

chatting idly with him. Her eyes and brows revealed a girl's infatuation, clearly showing her interest in him.

A slight displeasure flashed through Murong Ziyan's heart. Perhaps it was seeing a boy so infatuated with her being

favored by a girl—a girl who, while not necessarily prettier than herself, was certainly much younger—

that made her feel a little disappointed, perhaps due to a woman's vanity?

She coughed softly and slowly went inside. Xiao Qing looked up and saw that it was Madam Murong entering. Her face flushed

, and after respectfully curtsying to her, she quickly ran out.

She sat down in the chair where Xiaoqing had just been sitting, glanced at the book in Xiaojin's hand—a score

for the guqin (a seven-stringed zither)—and sighed, "You're just like Wuyue, disliking martial arts but greatly

interested , and quite accomplished at them. You've become like a refined young scholar, not at all like a young master from a martial arts family!"

Xiaojin also resembled Wuyue in one way: he was very diligent in his studies. Hearing this, he realized that Xiaoqing beside him

had been replaced by Madam. Looking up at her, he was immediately struck by her beauty! He sincerely exclaimed, "Madam is so beautiful! You

look even younger than I've

seen you in just a few days!" What woman, especially a beautiful older woman, doesn't like a boy praising her youth and beauty?

Especially when it's said so sincerely! Her face flushed slightly. She gently brushed a stray hair behind her ear and glared at him, spitting out,

"You're just like Wuyue in this respect! All you know is sweet talk to win a woman's heart!"

She felt the beauty's graceful figure was like a willow swaying in the wind, ethereal and otherworldly! Xiao Jin paused, lowering her head,

not daring to look any longer, and stammered, "It's a pity. Brother Wuyue only needs a single sweet word to win a beauty's

heart. As for me… even if I say it a thousand or ten thousand times, it's useless. I know my limitations; I'm

far inferior . My second sister told me that he's also surrounded by beauties at Tianmen

, one of whom is almost otherworldly! But I'm not jealous of him, because he's a good man. All

the women who love him, including my wife and my sister, will surely find happiness!"

She thought to herself, Yunmeng's meeting with Wuyue this time was indeed without malice. Given Yunmeng's personality and

character , it seemed to be more than just liking him. Xiaohong wasn't present during their meeting, so she didn't know

what they discussed. Did it touch on any secrets from years ago? If so, how deep did it go?

Furthermore, all of Wuyue's entourage returned this time, except for him, who inexplicably disappeared.

Lilai had so many spies around Jinan Prefecture, Yun'er had caused such a commotion in the mansion, and Elsa

was still searching the area. She herself had searched thoroughly, but couldn't find him anywhere. This was simply illogical! Could it be that

he was deliberately avoiding her because of Yunmeng's words? Indeed, Wuyue's disappearance was truly a series of coincidences, but how 　　　could there be

so many coincidences in the

world somewhat suspicious.

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