Beastly Fēi that Go Against the Heaven: Coerced by the Huáng Shū - Chapter 83

CHAPTER 83

Jing Yue, Your Life is Really Big

(Translated by: RenRen, Edited by: Yzrahc`dryzzle, Proofread by: Strix)

Jing Yue leaned towards Jing Lang’s back. The warmth coming from that wide back made Jing Yue become slightly distracted. She tilted her head to stare at the side of Jing Lang’s face, the prickling idea in her heart became even more violent, ‘this man wouldn’t be really taking a fancy on her right?’

“Ke ke (cough)…… That, your name is Jing Lang?” Jing Yue coughed several times before asking.

“En.” Jing Lang indifferently answered with a word. His cold demeanor would soon catch up with Xiao Chen’s.

‘Wait…… why is it that these days she always think about Xiao Chen?’

“What are you to Jing Yan?” Jing Yue asked once again, there was a slight shift in her eyes.

“……” Jing Lang suddenly became quiet. He carried Jing Yue silently on his back, walking to the place where they had composed poems during the tea party. Seeing Jing Lang had carried Jing Yue back, the group of women finally loosened their breath in relief. Xia RuiMing also went towards the eldest princess, telling everyone about what had happened.

Just as Jing Lang let Jing Yue down, Jing Yan was walking towards them in quickened steps, calling shyly, “Older brother Lang……” When Jing Yue heard that, her body suddenly shivered.

Jing Lang threw an indifferent glance at Jing Yan without even facing her. He turned his head to look at Jing Yue who had already sat, and asked, “Do you need me to send you back?”

“No need!” Jing Yue promptly opened her mouth to refuse. She pulled ShangGuan LingLan who stood beside her, ‘xixi’ laughingly saying, “It’s enough to have her. My carriage is just at the gate.”

“En.” Jing Lang nodded before turning around to leave. Seeing Jing Lang’s cold demeanor, Jing Yan slightly bit her lip and shifted her angry gaze towards Jing Yue, glaring at her. Jing Yue provocatively blinked her eyes and stared back at Jing Yan, ‘Look, look, look! Look, what are you looking at!? If you look longer will you get money ah!?’

“Jing Yue, your life is really big!” Jing Yan coldly threw those words out before she turned around and left. Jing Yue expressionlessly watched Jing Yan’s back as she left, a cold ray flashed in her eyes.

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When she went back to the wangfu, Jing Yue had almost fallen asleep in the carriage. In her still half-conscious state, someone woke her up.

Today, Yin Qiao could be considered to be really terrified. All the way through the journey, she crouched beside Jing Yue without daring to be apart for even an inch from her. Those red eyes were clearly the result of her crying.

“Huang Fei……” When Jing Yue opened her eyes and saw Yin Qiao’s appearance, she raised her hand to prop her head, sighing, “Your family’s Huang Fei, I, hasn’t died yet. What are you crying for? I’m really tired, and really hungry. Quickly go and get me something to eat.”

“Yes.” Hearing Jing Yue said she was hungry, Yin Qiao promptly answered with a yes.

Jing Yue leaped down from the carriage and walked into the fu. She felt that today the fuwas very quiet. She frowned slightly and turned around, going back to her own courtyard without thinking too much about it. Having eaten until she was full and then finished bathing, Jing Yue straight away laid her body on the big bed, thinking about every detail of today’s event with slightly narrowed eyes.

The more Jing Yue thought about it, the more she felt that there was something wrong. Suddenly, she sat up and yelled, “Yin Qiao!”

At once, Yin Qiao went inside and bowed, saying, “Huang Fei, is there anything you need?”

“The clothes I’ve just taken off, don’t wash it. Go, find a physician to take a look at it.” Jing Yue sat cross-legged on the bed and spoke.

“A? Huang Fei, are you feeling unwell?” Yin Qiao was scared, staring at Jing Yue with a frown on her face before asking nervously.

“Aiya, I’m fine.” Jing Yue furrowed her brows in irritation and glared at Yin Qiao, saying, “I told you to go then just go, why do you come up with so much nonsense?”

“Yes……” Ying Qiao no longer dared to ask too much and promptly ordered someone to invite a physician over.  When she came back, she saw Jing Yue lost in her thoughts, staring at her totally mud-covered clothes, looking like she was completely confused while muttering some words which no one knows what they were.

“Huang Fei, the person has been brought.” Yin Qiao called and Jing Yue finally turned around to look.