vstars Chapter 147 She Woke Up
Chapter 147 She Woke Up
After having lunch at Ninghui Hall, everyone dispersed.
Shen Funian pulled Wen Jiayue aside and said with a smile, "It seems that you and my older brother have been getting along very well these days."
Wen Jiayue looked at her strangely: "What's better?"
"Even though Hui'er tried to seduce him, my brother still stuck to his principles and sold her off. What else could it be but a good relationship with you?"
Wen Jiayue pursed her lips and said, "He just doesn't like Hui'er."
“The way you’re saying that,” Shen Funian shook her head, “is like a complaining woman.”
Wen Jiayue didn't want to bring it up again, and instead asked, "Is Zhaozhao in your yard now?"
It's been half an hour since we returned to the manor, and we still haven't seen our daughter. She seemed distracted while she was eating.
Shen Funian said, "I know you miss her, so I sent her back. Go back and check on her. I promise, not a single hair on her head is missing."
Wen Jiayue couldn't help but chuckle and said, "Then thank you very much."
To reassure her, Wen Jiayue whispered, "I will frequently mention Yao'er's change of surname to the Marquis these next few days. I will definitely not forget."
Shen Funian patted her lightly and said angrily, "I agreed to take care of Zhaozhao, not for this. What kind of relationship do we have? If you ask me for help, of course I will help you."
Wen Jiayue deliberately asked, "What's our relationship?"
Shen Funian thought for a moment, then said in a serious tone, "Husband and wife relationship."
Wen Jiayue blushed at her teasing, but refused to back down and said, "Fine, I'll divorce the Marquis right now, and we'll live together."
Shen Funian was about to tease her a bit when she suddenly felt a chill down her spine.
She didn't even have the courage to turn around and immediately begged for mercy.
"No, no, no, I... I wouldn't dare! I'm leaving now, see you later!"
After saying that, she picked up Wang Chengyao and ran away as fast as she could.
Wen Jiayue looked at her in surprise, not expecting Shen Funian to be so strong.
Shen Fuhan walked to her side and said calmly, "Go back."
Wen Jiayue looked away and nodded.
I hurried back to the main courtyard, where the wet nurse was waiting for me under the eaves, holding Zhao Zhao in her arms.
Upon finally seeing her daughter, Wen Jiayue felt a surge of emotion and walked towards her with tears in her eyes.
Children change every day. Zhao Zhao is a bit bigger than she was half a month ago, her face is chubby, and she is always smiling.
Seemingly recognizing her mother, Zhao Zhao, who had been lying obediently in her wet nurse's arms, could no longer sit still. She reached out her hand to her and made "ah-uh" sounds.
Wen Jiayue took Zhaozhao from the wet nurse and walked into the house while checking on her daughter's diet and daily life over the past two weeks.
The wet nurse hurriedly said, "Miss is doing well. Although she caught a cold a few days ago, she recovered quickly and has been exceptionally lively and cheerful these past few days."
Wen Jiayue nodded and said, "Thank you for your hard work, wet nurse."
After thinking for a moment, she said, "Zhaozhao is already six months old, so let's start weaning her from today."
The wet nurse paused, puzzled.
Wen Jiayue explained, "Once Zhaozhao is weaned, she will sleep here at night."
Zhao Zhao still has the habit of needing to be fed at night, and we need to help her break this habit so that she can sleep through the night.
The wet nurse nodded: "I'll do as Madam says."
Wen Jiayue glanced at Ruyi and told her to reward the wet nurse with a silver ingot, then said with a smile, "I'll have to trouble you to take care of me in the future."
The wet nurse accepted the silver, expressing her deepest gratitude, saying, "Madam, you are too kind."
After all the servants had left, Wen Jiayue hugged Zhaozhao and kissed her repeatedly.
Zhao Zhao did not resist, but blinked her big eyes at her.
Footsteps sounded outside, drawing her attention. She looked curiously at whoever was approaching.
Shen Fuhan reached out his hand to her.
Without hesitation, Zhao Zhao turned her head and hugged Wen Jiayue's neck tightly.
Seeing how much his daughter disliked him, Shen Fuhan froze.
Wen Jiayue asked with a smile, "Before leaving the capital, didn't the Marquis confidently say that Zhaozhao would definitely remember you when he returned?"
“She just forgot for a moment,” Shen Fuhan sat down, “she’ll remember soon.”
As he spoke, he took his daughter's soft little hand in his.
Zhao Zhao frowned, and seeing that struggling was useless, her eyes immediately filled with tears, and she pouted as if she was about to cry.
The mother and daughter looked exactly alike, and neither of them would let anyone touch them.
Fu Han sighed and had no choice but to let go.
"I'm going into the palace first."
Wen Jiayue smiled and said, "Please take care, Lord Marquis."
Seeing Shen Fuhan walk away, she looked away and whispered to her daughter.
"Zhao Zhao is such a good girl, she still remembers her mother."
Zhao Zhao responded with "ah ah," as if in reply.
After playing with her daughter for a long time, Wen Jiayue yawned, and the fatigue from traveling for days suddenly came over her.
Ruyi advised, "Madam, why don't you take a nap first?"
Wen Jiayue nodded and took a short nap for half an hour.
After waking up, she took a good bath, and her fatigue disappeared instantly.
The woman in the bronze mirror was stunningly beautiful; every smile and frown was gentle and captivating.
Ruyi sincerely praised, "Madam is becoming more and more radiant."
Wen Jiayue shook her head and chuckled: "You're so sweet-talking, always finding ways to praise me."
She stood up: "Let's go have our meal."
Ruyi asked, "Won't Madam wait for the Marquis?"
As dusk fell, Shen Fuhan had been in the palace for more than two hours.
Wen Jiayue shook her head: "At this hour, the Marquis must be eating in the palace."
She remembered that at this time in her past life, she was always happily waiting for him to come back for a meal.
But he had already eaten in the palace and didn't return until very late.
He had been drinking, and his drunken kiss woke her up, leaving her with no peace all night...
Thinking of this, Wen Jiayue suddenly felt a little flustered.
Will it be the same tonight?
After a moment's thought, Wen Jiayue instructed, "The Marquis will definitely drink, so have the kitchen prepare a bowl of hangover soup later."
Ruyi replied, "Yes."
During the meal, Wen Jiayue kept thinking about this matter and didn't eat her food properly.
After washing up, she wanted to wait for him to come back and watch him until he was sober before she could feel completely at ease.
But she was so sleepy that she yawned several times, trying to stay awake.
Finally, unable to stay awake any longer, she fell asleep as soon as her head touched the soft pillow.
When Shen Fuhan returned, Wen Jiayue was already fast asleep.
He was about to enter the bedroom when Ruyi stopped him with a bowl of hangover soup.
"My lord, the lady instructed that you must drink a bowl of hangover soup when you return."
Shen Fuhan's expression was relatively clear; he hadn't drunk much, just a few small sips.
But since Wen Jiayue made him drink it, he didn't say anything and drank it all in one gulp.
After entering the bedroom, Shen Fuhan took a quick bath and quietly got into bed.
He pulled her into his arms, her delicate fragrance enveloping him, making it difficult for him to control himself.
He hadn't originally intended to do anything, but in the past few days, he had only managed to relieve the pressure once, which was completely ineffective.
Shen Fuhan took a deep breath of her fragrance and finally took her hand.
His usually aloof expression was tinged with desire; Shen Fuhan's Adam's apple bobbed slightly, and his breathing became heavier.
Perhaps because he had been drinking, he was not as restrained as last time. He closed his eyes and let his hands float freely in hers.
Suddenly, the hand that had been holding him tightly, which he had been able to grasp with his strength, gripped him tightly.
Shen Fuhan let out a muffled groan, caught off guard.
His vision was blurry, but he looked into those slightly bewildered almond-shaped eyes and paused for a moment.
She woke up.