Chapter 181: Chapter 181: Should She... Give Him a Chance?
It was morning the next day when Zhi Wan awoke.
She froze when she saw the round fan lying by her pillow.
She had dreamed again last night. Dreamed of that man...
A complicated feeling welled up inside her as she recalled the scene from her dream, just before sheâd fallen asleep: the man holding this very fan, cooling her with a gentle breeze.
âDoes he really want to marry into my family, or is he just toying with me?â
âShould I... give him a chance?â
The thought had barely crossed her mind before she shook her head, dismissing it.
âNo.â
âThat manâs status is anything but ordinary. Why would he ever willingly marry into someone elseâs family?â
âBesides, I could never handle him.â
âTo build a life together, itâs better to find someone honest and dependableâsomeone I can at least manage.â
With that, she resolved to find a suitable candidate and marry as soon as possible.
âOnce Iâm married and have a husband, Iâm sure I wonât dream of that man anymore.â
âThen, heâll have no power over me.â
âAnd if he were to somehow find me in the real world, heâd have no choice but to give up once he saw I was married.â
Zhi Wan had just finished breakfast when Lady Wei arrived. She personally applied ointment to Zhi Wanâs wound, then watched her drink her medicine.
"Aunt, my injury is nothing serious now. Please donât worry," Zhi Wan said, trying to comfort her aunt, who still wore a deep frown.
Lady Wei sighed. "This is all my fault. You were dragged into this because of me."
"How could this be your fault, Aunt? Please donât say that." Zhi Wan frowned. âIf anyoneâs to blame, itâs that Lu Xuan. To be so vicious at such a young age, carrying a dagger and trying to kill Aunt...â
âSeeing what was happening, I couldnât possibly stand by and do nothing.â
âIâm just glad I reacted quickly enough. Otherwise, the dagger in Lu Xuanâs hand would have found its mark in Aunt.â
"Donât you worry. I wonât be letting that little whelp out," Lady Wei said gravely.
Zhi Wan heard this with some apprehension. "But what about Uncle...?"
Lu Xuan was her uncleâs son, after all. Her aunt could lock the mother and son up for a few days, but it wouldnât be a long-term solution.
Even setting her uncle aside, Old Madam Lu would never permit it.
She didnât want her aunt to face their accusations on her account.
"He wonât say a thing. It was that mother and son who were in the wrong to begin with," Lady Wei said coldly.
"Has... has Uncle spoken with you?" Zhi Wan asked.
Lady Wei nodded, not hiding the truth from her. "Yesterday, Old Madam Lu summoned your uncle back. But on this matter, he was clear-headed enough. He didnât plead for that mother and son. He even said I could handle it as I see fit."
Zhi Wan breathed a sigh of relief and smiled. "See? Uncleâs heart is still with you."
Even so, it was still a sore spot for Lady Wei. Not wanting to discuss Lu Zhenbei further, she changed the subject. "You just focus on resting. As for the candidates for a live-in husband, we can go look at them once youâre feeling better."
Zhi Wanâs heart leaped at her words. "Aunt, you have more candidates?"
Lady Wei nodded. "I had someone find quite a few candidates while you were in Yangzhou. I thought things might work out with either Shen Longjin or Bai Yi, but I never expected... Well, never mind them. You get some rest. Iâll head back for now and come see you again later."
Zhi Wan felt a sense of urgency. She wanted to say they could arrange to meet them today, but she held her tongue, afraid her aunt would think her too desperate.
Just as Lady Wei left, Dongxiang walked in, her eyes red from crying.
"Miss, what happened between me and Master Bai Yi... itâs not what they think. I didnât..."
"Dongxiang, what do you think of Bai Yi as a person?" Zhi Wan interrupted.
Dongxiang froze, but answered truthfully. "Master Bai Yi... heâs a decent man."
"If heâs a decent man, then you shouldnât worry about what others say. Go and build a good life with him. I heard from Shuangâer that he came to the residence today to ask my aunt for your hand. She has already given you your deed of indenture, so you are a free woman now. Whether or not you wish to marry him is your own decision." As she spoke, Zhi Wan had Shuangâer fetch some Silver Tael and handed them to Dongxiang. "Thank you for taking care of me all these years. Please take this silver as my contribution to your dowry."
At these words, Dongxiang burst into tears. "I want to keep serving you, Miss! I donât want to get married yet..."
"The Miss is kind and isnât holding this against you. You should quit while youâre ahead. Take the silver and go," Shuangâer said irritably, stuffing the money into her arms.
Since things had come to this, Dongxiang bit her lip and finally accepted the silver.
Looking at the Miss seated in her chair, she choked back a sob and couldnât stop herself from saying, "Whether you believe me or not, Miss, I did not try to seduce Master Bai Yi at the theater yesterday. Something struck my leg. The pain made me lose my balance, and thatâs why I fell into his arms.
I am foolish, and I must thank you for your tolerance all these years, Miss. I will take my leave now." With that, she gave Zhi Wan a heavy kowtow, then retreated in tears.
Zhi Wanâs brow furrowed at the sight.
âWas what Dongxiang said true?â
âSomething struck her leg?â
She was suddenly reminded of the incident at the restaurant in Yangzhou, when Zeng Jiayi had abruptly tumbled down the stairs.
She knew that Jiang Shi had been behind it that time.
âSo what about this time?â
The method was so similar. She immediately thought of Chen Jiu.
In their section at the theater yesterday, besides Bai Yi, there were only members of the Lu Family.
Among everyone there yesterday, besides Bai Yi, only Chen Jiu knew martial arts.
Bai Yi was just an ordinary junior officer in the army. He shouldnât possess the skill to strike Dongxiangâs leg so stealthily.
âSo, it had to be Chen Jiu!â
Zhi Wan found the realization incredible.
âWhy would Chen Jiu do such a thing?â
âDongxiang is usually well-behaved and hasnât done anything wrong.â
Suppressing her doubts, she said to Shuangâer, "Go see Dongxiang off. Sheâs been loyal enough to me over the years. Try not to be so harsh with her; youâll only hurt her feelings."
Shuangâer recalled Dongxiangâs good qualities over the years and felt a pang of guilt. "Then Iâll go see."
"Mm," Zhi Wan nodded.
A short while later, Shuangâer came running back.
"Did Bai Yi come for Dongxiang?" Zhi Wan asked.
Shuangâer nodded, speaking rapidly. "He did. I saw her into the carriage. But somethingâs happened at the residence!"
Zhi Wan was taken aback and quickly asked, "What happened?"
"Just now, a man claiming to be Aunt Wangâs lover showed up at our door, saying Lu Xuan is his son!" Shuangâerâs voice was tinged with excitement. "The front courtyard is in an uproar. Even Old Madam Lu has been drawn out by the commotion. Miss, do you want to go see?"
Zhi Wan was stunned. She nodded at once. "Letâs go. We have to see this."
By the time the two of them reached the front courtyard, Lady Wei, Old Madam Lu, Lu Zhenbei, and the members of the Second Household had all gathered.
A man of average height and plain appearance was causing a huge commotion.
"This child... Wang Shuya bore him for me! How can my son call another man âfatherâ? Wang Shuya, you heartless woman, taking my son and having him call another man father! Duke, you must give me justice!" The man finished speaking and dropped to his knees, a grown man crying his eyes out, snot and tears streaming down his face.
Aunt Wang and her son had been released as soon as the man arrived. Hearing his words now, Aunt Wang trembled with fury and roared, "Youâre spouting nonsense! How could Lu Xuan possibly be your son? Donât you dare slander me!"
Zhi Wan was watching the spectacle unfold when Chen Jiu suddenly approached and said in a low voice, "Miss, the Princely Heir already knows you were injured. Rest assured, he will not allow you to be wronged."
Zhi Wan froze. She turned to him in astonishment. "My cousin knows?"