Chapter 2098 - 497: Wedding Night

Chen Jie looked at her and said, "Did madam send you?"

Yin Hongmei nodded gently, and Chen Jie continued, "Where is she?"

"Madam said she has gone to sleep."

Yin Hongmei spoke, and upon hearing this, Chen Jie looked towards Su Yunjin’s room, where the lights were already out.

Chen Jie said, "Alright, I understand."

Without saying much, Chen Jie drank the hangover soup, washed his face, changed into clothes that didn’t smell of alcohol, and placed a mint leaf in his mouth to freshen his breath.

At this moment, Chen Jie looked towards Su Yunjin’s room again. He knew Su Yunjin was not asleep and was most likely watching him as well.

Meanwhile, inside Su Yunjin’s room, Ruirui looked at the big pork knuckle in his hands and said, "Sister, why aren’t you seeing brother-in-law?"

Su Yunjin looked at the clearly older and slightly chubbier Ruirui and said, "You’re still eating? I remember you already ate a knuckle in the kitchen just now."

"Slurp, sister, today’s knuckle is especially delicious, I don’t know how they made it. When brother-in-law’s wedding is over, help me keep this chef, I like his cooking skills."

As Ruirui ate the knuckle, Su Yunjin said, "Eat, eat, you just eat carelessly, see if you’ll turn into a little fat pig."

Ruirui said, "No way, Master Hua said at my age, eating more and gaining weight will help build strength. When I get fatter, she’ll put me through the most rigorous training."

Hearing this, Su Yunjin said, "Then maybe eat a little less."

Ruirui nodded at this, then leaned over to the window to look outside and said, "Sister, brother-in-law is looking this way, should I call him over?"

Su Yunjin said, "No."

Ruirui asked, "Why not?"

Su Yunjin replied, "Today is your brother-in-law and Sister Zhao Ya’s wedding, their wedding night, no one should disturb them, understand?"

Ruirui said, "Oh, then I won’t call him. But sister, you must keep this chef; his stewed knuckle is delicious."

Su Yunjin knocked Ruirui on the head and said, "Got it, eat, eat, eat yourself to death!"

With a grin, Ruirui said, "Haha, life is great now, with endless tasty food. I really wish I could sleep in a pile of knuckles every day!"

Hearing this, Su Yunjin felt a pang of heartache. This child had endured many hardships with her over the years, and it seems he feared hunger.

Even though life was better now, this child still had a particular fondness for oily knuckles. Reflecting, Su Yunjin sighed.

Chen Jie looked at Su Yunjin’s small courtyard for a long time before leaving. As he passed by Huang Wan’er’s courtyard, the lights were still on, but he saw the maid, Du Juan, standing outside holding a lantern and saying, "Master, Madam says she’s not asleep, but doesn’t want you entering the courtyard. You don’t belong to her tonight, but in the future, whoever can win over Master will be based on her own abilities!"

Hearing Huang Wan’er’s words, Chen Jie said, "That’s her style."

Then Chen Jie continued forward, finally arriving at Zhao Ya’s courtyard. At the entrance, Zhao Ya’s two personal maids were present.

Molan and Qing Zhu.

These were the two personal maids Zhao Ya brought along. Each of the three wives in Chen Jie’s Mansion had two trusted maids.

For Su Yunjin, there was Yin Hongmei and Cuiju; for Huang Wan’er, there was Du Juan and Mudan; and for Zhao Ya, the two maids were Molan and Qing Zhu.

Molan was the calm type, whereas Qing Zhu was lively.

At this moment, Chen Jie entered the courtyard.

Molan immediately bowed, and Chen Jie said, "No need to bow, has the Commandery Princess gone to sleep yet?"

Molan said, "Not yet, she’s waiting for you, sir."

Tonight she still called him sir, but by tomorrow, she should call him master.

Chen Jie said, "Lead me to her."

Soon, Chen Jie arrived at Zhao Ya’s door. As he pushed it open, he saw Zhao Ya had changed into another outfit, sitting by the bed with a red veil over her head.

Chen Jie entered the room and closed the door behind him, saying, "Let us sleep in tomorrow."

Molan nodded gently.

At this point, Chen Jie approached Zhao Ya slowly. Zhao Ya sat there, unflinching even through storms, amidst the blades and swords of the Jianghu, and the chaos of battle, but tonight, for some reason, as Chen Jiusi approached her, she felt a bit nervous.

Just as she was exceedingly nervous, Chen Jie suddenly took her hand and looked at her saying, "Yaya."

"Yes."

Zhao Ya responded softly, and Chen Jie said, "We are finally together."

Zhao Ya nodded gently.

At this moment, Chen Jie reached out and said, "May I see you?"

Zhao Ya didn’t speak, and Chen Jie lifted Zhao Ya’s veil, looking at her in her youth, at the age of twenty, with the body toned from years of martial arts practice.

She wasn’t as gentle as Su Yunjin, nor as wild as Huang Wan’er, but she possessed a type of beauty full of strength.

Every piece of her muscle seemed meticulously sculpted, filled with power.

Looking at her healthy skin, Chen Jie said, "Yaya, we should rest now~"

Yaya responded softly.

"Mmm~"

The night passed without words; the next morning, the sun shone brightly. Chen Jie awoke from his sleep, truly exhausted from the night before.

Though Zhao Ya appeared gentle and quiet, with the foundation of the Molten Furnace Realm, compared to her, Huang Wan’er was like a pushover.

Moreover, Zhao Ya’s explosive power was strong, truly showcasing the strength women could possess.

Chen Jie awoke and felt the side of the pillow, surprised to find it empty. As he looked up, he saw Zhao Ya at the dressing table nearby, carefully placing something into a small box.

Chen Jie was taken aback, quietly got up, and approached, seeing Zhao Ya fold a white handkerchief and put it into the box.