Novel Full Chapter 1129: Chapter 1125: In the End, She is His Daughter
Chapter 1129: Chapter 1125: In the End, She is His Daughter
After briefly responding to the questions, Rong Sheng wrote about the night’s events and asked her if she knew any of the great masters in jianghu.
Having been with Chu Yifeng at Silver Moon Pavilion, Rong Sheng was no stranger to a variety of unique individuals; however, the reaction to Su Yingxue’s name tonight struck her as odd, so she cautioned Su Yingxue to be careful.
Now that Chu Yihan’s ascent to the throne was not long ago with apparently stable politics, there were still endless issues among the common people. As the empress, Su Yingxue’s role was not an easy one, which required her to be extra vigilant.
During her travels among the common people, whatever she encountered, she would inform Su Yingxue, doing her utmost to serve her, as a way to repay her for the help when she left Chu Yifeng back then.
Thinking of Chu Yifeng, Rong Sheng turned back to look at her daughter on the bed.
She had kicked off the blankets again, and Rong Sheng patiently covered her up.
Her slender fingers stroked Rong Xi’s face, and she couldn’t help but marvel at the wonder of their blood relation.
Rong Xi’s features were delicate and resembled hers, but when these eyes opened, they bore the unmistakable shadow of Chu Yifeng.
Even the unrestrained and occasionally uncontrollable habits in her body were strikingly similar to Chu Yifeng.
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She hoped that Rong Xi wouldn’t turn out like Chu Yifeng; she wanted to train her to be more calm and steady.
Similar to tonight’s incident, where a near mishap occurred just for picking up a letter, such an event truly couldn’t happen again.
Rong Sheng’s letter, by the time it reached the courier station, was tracked by someone. Zi Wei tracked it the whole day, only after watching the letter being delivered to Jiang Du City’s mailbox did he excitedly return to the inn they were staying at in Jiangnan.
Yue Lian, who had been recuperating and handling family affairs sent from home, also went to inspect a branch of Qianji Pavilion in Jiangnan. Upon her return, she saw Zi Wei standing by the window holding a knife.
Outside, a gentle drizzle fell like willow fluff.
The bricks and tiles of the houses in Jiangnan looked especially lingering and entwined in the drizzle, like whispers from a lover by one’s ear.
At such a moment, if she could embrace Zi Wei and tell him what she saw and heard today, that would surely be the happiest thing in the world.
But he wouldn’t let her touch him.
Yue Lian sighed lightly and knocked on his door, “Hubby, did you take your medicine today?”
Zi Wei’s reply was mechanically cold, “No.”
“Doctor Rong Sheng said you still need to recuperate,” Yue Lian urged time and time again, hoping that one day, even if just for a moment, Zi Wei would listen to her and drink a bowl of medicine for his own sake.
Zi Wei remained silent for a long time, and just when Yue Lian thought her visit was in vain, he suddenly spoke up, “She knows the master, they are in contact.”
So, could Su Yingxue possibly come to Jiangnan?
Could he, perhaps, see her once more?
He really missed her.
After hearing these words, Yue Lian spent the whole night restless without sleep. The next day, she went to see Doctor Rong Sheng, only to be informed that she would be absent for the next ten days and would be available only after that time. Yue Lian then sent the steward to inquire at Rong Sheng’s house.
But Rong Sheng’s house was well protected, and the people Yue Lian sent were invited into Xiao Qingyu’s residence, and even Yue Lian herself was asked to come over.
Xiao Qingyu was the seventh young master of the wealthiest Xiao family, only twenty years old. The current head of the Xiao family, Xiao Yu, was his elder brother.