Springtime Farming: A Happy Wife At Home

Chapter 974: Unexpected

Translator: Henyee Translations  Editor: Henyee Translations

Tian Shanshan couldn’t hide her disappointment as Shao Yunduan gave his clear and resolute answer. She had hoped for a different response, but his words struck her like a thorn, piercing her heart deeply.

Qiao Xuan observed Tian Shanshan’s intense focus and nervousness, sensing that she was anxiously awaiting Shao Yunduan’s decision. The situation felt tense, with Tian Shanshan’s glaring gaze fixed on Shao Yunduan.

Shao Yunduan, known for his cunning nature, understood the weight behind Tian Shanshan’s question. The answer he gave would leave a lasting impact, impossible to shake off easily.

However, Shao Yunduan didn’t hesitate to respond. His voice held conviction as he firmly stated, “No.”

Tian Shanshan couldn’t contain her frustration any longer and raised her voice. “Why?”

Shao Yunduan remained composed, his determination unwavering. “That is not possible, Elder Miss Tian. Your question holds no meaning. I, Shao Yunduan, will only marry Qiao Xuan.”

Curiosity drove Tian Shanshan to probe further. “What about in the next life?”

Shao Yunduan’s response reflected his belief. “I won’t have control over the next life. But if I could, I hope our destined connection would continue in this lifetime.”

Tian Shanshan found herself at a loss for words, overwhelmed with sadness and a sense of loss. It was the first time she experienced the disappointment of not getting what she desired.

Tian Shanshan couldn’t shake off the bitter taste that lingered in her heart. She never imagined that she would experience such emotions one day. It was clear to her now that this man, Shao Yunduan, had left an indelible mark on her life.

Pursing her lips with a mix of bitterness and resignation, Tian Shanshan cast a deep, meaningful look at Shao Yunduan before turning away and leaving without looking back. She halted briefly as she passed by Qiao Xuan, uttering words that hinted at a veiled threat, and then continued on her way.

Qiao Xuan maintained a calm demeanor as she watched Tian Shanshan’s departure. The encounter left her contemplating the implications of that final statement. It carried an air of intimidation that sent a shiver down her spine.

Sighing softly, Qiao Xuan smiled at Shao Yunduan. “We won’t have any unwanted guests tonight, will we?”

Shao Yunduan smiled in return and approached Qiao Xuan, gently taking her hands into his. “Whether there are others present or not, nothing will change.”

Qiao Xuan chuckled, reassured by his words. “As long as you say that, I won’t be bothered, regardless of the circumstances.”

Shao Yunduan let out a hearty laugh. “I can’t agree more. It’s getting late, we should rest.”

“Alright!”

That night passed without any further disturbances. Both Shao Yunduan and Qiao Xuan found solace in each other’s presence, their minds finally at ease as they drifted into a peaceful sleep.

The next morning, dressed in the attire of a Primus from the Ministry of Rites, Shao Yunduan prepared to attend the imperial palace for the banquet.

The grandeur of the banquet in the midst of the imperial garden was enhanced by the vibrant blooming of Centaurea flowers. The enchanting spring scenery added to the overall splendor of the event, creating a dazzling and pleasant atmosphere.

As Shao Yunduan made his entrance, the maids and eunuchs, under the guidance of the Ministry of Rites officials and administrators, were bustling about with their tasks. Many Advanced Scholars had already gathered, and the air was filled with a sense of camaraderie, whether they were familiar faces or strangers. They greeted each other warmly, striving to forge connections and establish friendships.

In the future, they would be colleagues, and fostering positive relationships was crucial. No one knew who among them would rise to prominence or require assistance down the line. It was wiser to maintain goodwill and amicability rather than fostering enmity.

However, as Shao Yunduan stepped into the imperial garden, a hush fell over the Advanced Scholars who had been engaged in lively conversations. All eyes were fixed on him, filled with various emotions—curiosity, avoidance, mockery, disdain, or even a somber demeanor.