Wu XinâEr knew of Cao Xiyue, she had even seen her in person before. Not only was she beautiful, but also a talented woman. She could match as her husbandâs woman.
According to Cai Shiâs words, if Cao Xiyue truly gave herself to her husband, though it wasnât her husbandâs fault, a womanâs chastity was no small matter and he should take responsibility.
Furthermore, if he didnât take responsibility, Wu XinâEr worried that if Cao Xiyue had her husbandâs child from that night, the child would be left out alone.
After thinking it over, Wu XinâEr said, "The Prince hasnât talked to me about this matter specifically, I need to confirm with him before I can reply to Madam Cao. If it is indeed as Madam Cao said, I will send a matchmaker to arrange the betrothal gift and bring Miss Xiyue into the household."
As the Consort of Prince Zhen Nan, Wu XinâEr had the right and duty to take in a concubine for Chen Mo.
Cai Shiâs face showed joy. In her view, her daughterâs body being given to Prince Zhen Nan was a foregone conclusion. Now that the Princess Consort had agreed, her daughter having a status was naturally the best outcome.
"Then I wonât disturb the Princess Consortâs rest any longer, I take my leave." Seeing the matter settled, Cai Shi did not stay any longer.
...
Elsewhere.
At the banquet, Liu Xuan, in gratitude for Chen Moâs kindness, even declared on the spot that he was willing to work like an ox or horse for Chen Mo.
Chen Mo smiled and told him not to be so formal, and that he didnât need to act like an ox or horse for him, just to live as he always had.
With two grown men dining, Chen Mo had no leisure interest in lingering with him longer. After politely turning down his offer, he returned to his inn lodgings.
...
The inn was silent, with some rooms still lit.
Upon returning, Chen Mo went back to his room, as he needed to get up early for traveling the next day and didnât want to disturb his consort for fun. As he opened the door, he found Wu XinâEr sitting properly on the bed. Seeing Chen Mo return, she quickly stood up to welcome him.
She firstly closed the door, then took off Chen Moâs outer robe and placed it aside. Then she put a towel into the hot water prepared earlier, wrung it out, and handed it to Chen Mo, saying, "How did your conversation with him go?"
Chen Mo had become accustomed to Wu XinâErâs service, took the towel to wipe his face, and said, "He kept talking about repaying me. I told him thereâs no need. It was just a casual act of kindness."
As he spoke, Chen Mo was suddenly startled, noticing the neatly folded white robe on the table beside him.
"Sent by Madam Cao," Wu XinâEr said.
Chen Mo nodded, without further discussing it, casually wrapped his arm around XinâErâs waist and started caressing.
Wu XinâEr responded slightly, blushing, and said, "Madam Cao came not only to return your clothes but also to mention the matter of Miss Xiyue."
She looked up at Chen Mo, a bit embarrassed to speak of it, waiting for him to bring it up first.
But Chen Mo had no understanding of the misunderstanding, so he asked, "What did she say?"
While untying Wu XinâErâs dress.
"She hopes you will take Miss Xiyue as a concubine," Wu XinâEr said.
Chen Mo paused, puzzled, "What do you mean?"
He hadnât done anything to Cao Xiyue, hadnât even taken any advantage, so why was she suddenly asking him to take her as a concubine?
Could it be that she had taken a liking to him?
Well, he was surely a fine-looking man, her liking him was also quite understandable.
"My husband, although you havenât done anything wrong, this matter concerns her chastity. Moreover, if Miss Xiyue became pregnant with a descendant of the Chen Family that night, it wouldnât be good for the child to be left out." Wu XinâEr said.
Upon hearing this, Chen Mo was stunned, understanding what Wu XinâEr was trying to express, feeling a little helpless, he said, "My dear wife, youâve misunderstood me. I didnât do that kind of thing to her."
"You didnât?" The Cao Family was quite reputable locally. If nothing happened, how would they have the nerve to come knocking? Wu XinâEr continued, "Then how did Miss Xiyueâs Spring Poison get resolved?"
"I expelled it using True Qi," Chen Mo explained the detailed events of that night to Wu XinâEr.
Upon understanding what had truly happened, Wu XinâEr realized, "She was probably too embarrassed to say, so the circumstances made her parents misunderstand."
"Since itâs a misunderstanding, itâs easily resolved. Iâll explain it tomorrow," Chen Mo didnât think much of it.
Wu XinâEr shook her head, saying, "My husband, it seems not so simple. It appears that Miss Xiyue has fallen for you. According to Madam Cao, Miss Xiyue thinks of you day and night, unable to concentrate on eating or drinking, and is gradually losing weight."
Wu XinâEr could understand, given her husbandâs current standing and charisma, capturing the heart of a girl who was ready to marry wasnât exactly difficult.
Especially since her husband had also saved her before.
A hero saving a beauty, which girl could resist that?
"So, whatâs your suggestion?"
"Perhaps you should take her as a concubine, husband. Regardless of her family status or appearance, she excels in every way. Besides, only you are left in the Chen Family; bringing her in could help extend the family line."
"And you wouldnât be jealous, XinâEr?"
"With so many consorts of yours, if I were that jealous, Iâd be overwhelmed," Wu XinâEr said teasingly and softly.
"Then Iâll listen to you, XinâEr." Chen Mo didnât mind this matter. When such a beautiful woman offers herself, why refuse, especially when he could easily support her?
"Then I will have the family send a betrothal gift to the Cao Family in your name, husband," Wu XinâEr said.
"XinâEr, do as you see fit." Chen Mo lifted up his obedient wife, gently lay her on the bed, and then joined her there.
With such matters, Wu XinâEr was quite fluent. She lay quietly on the bed, her face flushed, hesitated a bit, and then laid her leg over Chen Moâs shoulder...
...
Having decided on the betrothal gift, Chen Mo didnât visit the Cao Family the next day, instead, boarded the Wu Familyâs treasure transport ship and returned to the Capital.
This matter wasnât pre-discussed with the Cao Family.
Seeing Chen Mo leave Jianghe County without so much as a farewell, Cao Xiyue thought Chen Mo had refused to take her in, her heart ached, eyes welling with tears.
Amid her sadness, she composed a sorrowful seven-character regulated verse.
Cao Benyuan and his wife were distressed seeing their daughter in such pain and privately scolded Chen Mo for his lack of discernment.
Cao Xiyue cried every day.
Until one day, Cao Benyuan saw a team of people at the gate of the Government Office, beating drums and gongs, heading inside.
The one leading, with a smiling face and festive attire, Cao Benyuan took a closer look, it was Wu Zongxian, the second master of the Wu Family. Behind him were a group of robust men carrying various burdens on poles.
"Haha, Lord Cao, I congratulate you," Wu Zongxian said smiling as he approached.
Cao Benyuan was extremely puzzled, "Lord Wu pays a grand visit, what joy has befallen Cao?"
"Prince Zhen Nan admires your daughter, especially entrusted me to present a formal proposal. These are the betrothal gifts."
Upon hearing this, Cao Benyuan was stunned.