Shocked, Wen Wan instinctively shook her head. "No!"
It had been so difficult to be transferred from Feiwan Courtyard to Marquis Moyu's side. How could she be willing to go back?!
Ji Man slightly widened her eyes, made a graceful gesture with her hand, and copied Wen Wan's delicate way of speaking as if she was the wronged party. "Even though I shouldn't insist this if Miss Wan-er doesn't want to, I still have to make one more attempt to implore you. I just wouldn't feel safe if it was someone else serving me. Miss Wan-er, do you dislike me so much that you won't even help me out when I'm pregnant?"
A muffled laughter came over from the side. The two women turned their heads in that direction, but they only saw a book blocking their view of Marquis Moyu's face. He seemed as if he was seriously reading a book.
She must have misheard. There was no reason for Marquis Moyu to be laughing. Ji Man shook her head, then she took a step forward and clasped Wen Wan's hand in hers. "Come on younger sister, just obediently come with me. Before I came here, I already asked Old Madame for permission, and she agreed."
Wen Wan pursed her lips and said, "This servant is the marquis's person right now. It doesn't count even if Old Madame agrees. You have to ask the marquis if he agrees or not!"
Ah, she's getting smarter. Ji Man put on a show of helplessly letting go of Wen Wan's hand, then she turned around and walked to Marquis Moyu's side. "My lord ~"
Ning Yuxuan dryly coughed, put down the book, and solemnly said, "If you take Wan-er away, who will serve me?"
"Don't you have Guibai and the other servants?" Ji Man clutched his arm and swung it back and forth. "This servant's days of suffering will be so long in the future. My lord, do you really not care? It's only one servant. After this servant borrows her for a couple of months, this servant will naturally return her."
In a couple of months, Yuxuan's feelings towards her might have already cooled. Wen Wan coldly looked at Nie Sangyu. She absolutely couldn't stand the gaze that Nie Sangyu was directing at Yuxuan. Nie Sangyu really didn't have any sense of shame!
And yet, Ning Yuxuan didn't say any words of disagreement. He actually nodded.
He actually gave her away, just like that!
Unwilling to accept reality, Wen Wan's lost her self-control and shouted, "My lord!"
Marquis Moyu glanced at her. His eyes showed helplessness. "Sangyu is pregnant. I can only be unfair to you for a bit."
Ji Man was smiling so widely that her eyes had closed. Once again, she affectionately pulled Wen Wan's hand. "See, even the marquis has agreed. Come on, let's go."
Wen Wan's gaze was full of disdain, but she lowered her eyes. Her hands were rigid as she said, "... This servant will obey."
Just like that, Nie Sangyu brought her back to Feiwan Courtyard. She hadn't even had the chance to say one sentence alone with Marquis Moyu.
When they arrived at Feiwan Courtyard, Gancao and Dengxin were joyfully organizing Nie Sangyu's room. Their master was pregnant, so pointy objects and various incense sticks naturally had to be put away. The old rug was also replaced with a thick and soft sheep rug.
When the two servant girls saw their master leading Wen Wan back, their expression immediately stiffened.
When Gancao went with Wen Wan to the side room to tidy it up, Dengxin was trembling in fury while she stood by her master's side.
Dengxin exclaimed, "Master, how could you bring that scourge back?!"
Ji Man patted her hand and said, "Calm down. I naturally have my own reason for bringing her back. Just don't let her touch my food or anything else I use. Other than that, act normally. Treat her like she's any other servant."
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The Dreamer in the Spring Boudoir
Historical FictionNot my story for offline reading purposes. This is book 1 Credits to Fuyu Neko who is the translator Link:https://www.novelupdates.com/series/the-dreamer-in-the-spring-boudoir/ "I can't accept this! I can't! Even as a ghost, I'm going to spend eter...