After Transmigration, I Snag a Stunning Bigwig as My Husband-Chapter 480: Worrying

Not only was he the Junior Minister of the Ministry of Justice, but he was also wearing the official uniform of the Junior Minister of the Ministry of Justice.

If it were someone else, Su Jin certainly wouldn’t guess what Prince NanAn and the others intended by this move.

Seeing the Junior Minister of the Ministry of Justice, how could Su Jin not know what was going on?

Not long ago, she had just felt the pulse of Eldest Young Madam Zhao.

Watching the Junior Minister of the Ministry of Justice being extremely awkwardly stuck in a large box.

Su Jin had a massive sweatdrop on her forehead.

She somewhat suspected that Prince NanAn and the others were led astray by the Dongxiang Marquis Mansion.

Or maybe that’s just their true nature.

This is totally ignoring the consequences.

She didn’t know if the Heir of Marquis Beining, her cousin, was too competent or too unreliable.

But it could be expected—

Once the Junior Minister of the Ministry of Justice woke up, he would certainly beat the Heir of Marquis Beining half to death.

The Heir of Marquis Beining begged Su Jin to diagnose the Junior Minister of the Ministry of Justice; he was on the verge of madness.

"Sister-in-law, you must help me," the Heir of Marquis Beining’s voice was trembling.

"Do you know how I’ve been living these days...?"

"How have you been living?" Su Jin didn’t ask, but Xingxing was curious.

"...."

"I lived in the Ministry of Justice Prison," the Heir of Marquis Beining choked out.

Six days ago.

The Heir of Marquis Beining was passing by on the street and got bumped on the arm by a woman in her forties or fifties.

He wasn’t angry, and the woman didn’t make a fuss either. There were many people on the street, and bumping into someone while trying to avoid others was inevitable. Who hasn’t gotten their elbow bumped on the street?

But this scene, to his cousin the Junior Minister of the Ministry of Justice, was him harassing a decent woman.

Heavens have mercy, he didn’t even get to see the woman clearly, so how could it be harassment?

Explaining was useless, and the Heir of Marquis Beining was sent to prison for three days by the Dali Temple Constables.

Just released, he had a meal at the Drunken Immortal Pavilion, poured out his grievances to Prince NanAn and the others, and prepared to go home for a good sleep.

Just as he stepped out of the Drunken Immortal Pavilion, his folded fan fell to the ground.

The Junior Minister of the Ministry of Justice saw it again.

The Heir of Marquis Beining suspected his cousin was targeting him, finding faults where there were none.

The folded fan fell, and he certainly had to pick it up. As soon as he bent down, the Junior Minister of the Ministry of Justice had him detained for allegedly peeping at a girl on purpose.

Another two days.

Just released today, he didn’t dare to dine at the Drunken Immortal Pavilion and rode straight home.

Along the way, he encountered the Junior Minister of the Ministry of Justice again.

He only glanced at the Junior Minister of the Ministry of Justice.

Really.

Just one glance.

He quickly moved his eyes away and rode off on his horse.

Nevertheless—

He still fell into the hands of the Junior Minister of the Ministry of Justice.

The Junior Minister of the Ministry of Justice took people to capture him, accusing him of disrespecting a court official and planning to detain him for a few days.

The Heir of Marquis Beining, "...."

There’s truly no place to voice his reason.

And the way his cousin looked at him seemed to say: In the future, the Ministry of Justice Prison will be your home.

Could the Heir of Marquis Beining tolerate this?

If the meals in the Ministry of Justice Prison were good, maybe he could.

It was hot, and the meals were spoiled. His pampered stomach couldn’t handle the assault of the Ministry of Justice Prison’s food.

Having diarrhea in the Ministry of Justice Prison, he never wanted to enter the Ministry of Justice Prison again in this lifetime.

His good brothers, Chu Shun and the others, brought him meals. At noon, he ate heartily, but by evening the meals were spoiled, forcing him to look forward to the next day’s lunch.

Such miserable days were unbearable for the Heir of Marquis Beining.

His own parents blamed him, saying he deserved it, and didn’t even visit him in prison.

So, when the Junior Minister of the Ministry of Justice had people tie him up again, he fought back.

It’s no big deal to knock down a few constables, and then he knocked out the Junior Minister of the Ministry of Justice. With Prince NanAn and the others helping, they carried him to find Su Jin.

Of course, the Heir of Marquis Beining could carry him alone.

But given his cousin’s illness, it was hard to bring it up. Coming alone made him nervous.

Fortunately, he paid a month’s worth of meals, and they helped.

That’s how everything happened.

The Heir of Marquis Beining said it all with a bit of heartache and hunger.

Su Jin’s mouth almost cramped.

It’s not just the cousin; even the older cousin is the same. They’re both missing a screw in their heads.

Su Jin has been treating people for years, but it’s the first time someone fainted in such a manner.

Since the person was brought here, it wasn’t right to just send them back without checking.

As the Heir of Marquis Beining said, at least he’d know what he died of.

Being put through the wringer by his own cousin in such a baffling manner, he wasn’t willing to accept it.

Xie Jingchen looked at the Heir of Marquis Beining, "Have you thought about how the Junior Minister of the Ministry of Justice will deal with you once he wakes up?"

"I’ve thought about it," the Heir of Marquis Beining said.

"I’ll leave the Capital later and hide for a while until my cousin gets pregnant...."

"Ah, phew!"

"I mean, until my cousin’s wife gets pregnant before I come back to the Capital."

Su Jin’s cheeks hurt from puffing; the Heir of Marquis Beining just mentioned waiting for his cousin to get pregnant, which gave her a fright.

Though her medical skill is pretty good, she can’t cure this.

Seeing the Heir of Marquis Beining was already so flustered, Su Jin decided not to tease him further.

The Junior Minister of the Ministry of Justice was left in the box, and no one thought of getting him out.

Xingxing brought a stool, and Su Jin sat by the box to feel the Junior Minister of Justice’s pulse.

Su Jin, "...."

This is just too much.

Disrespecting the "patient" is one thing, but at least respect me as the doctor, right?

Su Jin, with an unshakable massive sweatdrop on her face, seriously felt the Junior Minister of the Ministry of Justice’s pulse.

The surrounding crowd watched.

After taking the pulse, Su Jin frowned tightly.

The Heir of Marquis Beining’s heart pounded like a drum, "Is there no cure for my cousin?"

Su Jin, "...."

Never seen anyone hoping for their cousin not to recover.

"Your cousin is not ill," Su Jin said.

The Heir of Marquis Beining felt a sense of relief.

Then his eyebrows knitted tightly again, "How could there not be an illness? After being married for three years, they still haven’t had a child. I mean my cousin’s wife."

Su Jin pondered on how to explain to the Heir of Marquis Beining.

Having children is not as simple as they think. Some couples are perfectly healthy yet take six or seven years to have a child.

The probability is somewhat low, but not impossible, so there’s no need to be overly anxious.

The matter of heirs should be left to nature.

Just as Su Jin was about to speak, Prince NanAn tapped his folded fan on the Heir of Marquis Beining’s shoulder and looked at the Junior Minister of the Ministry of Justice, "Could it be that in the three years since your cousin and his wife got married, they haven’t consummated their marriage?"

"If they haven’t consummated, even thirty years wouldn’t produce a single egg flower," Eldest Young Master of Duke Dingguo Mansion said.

Su Jin felt it was inappropriate for her to remain inside the Bamboo House.

This topic was straying further and further off course.

The Heir of Marquis Beining stared at the large box, wondering about the likelihood of Prince NanAn’s claim.

His cousin couldn’t be that clueless, right?

No matter, he’s already planning to leave the Capital. He definitely can’t ask his cousin and cousin’s wife about consummating their marriage.

He would later send some spring, palace, and picture books to him, letting him figure it out for himself.

As a helpless cousin, this was all he could do to help.

The Heir of Marquis Beining thanked Su Jin, then closed the box and prepared to carry his cousin away.

Prince NanAn, on his way out with the others, glanced at Su Jin and Xie Jingchen, patted the large box, and said, "A lesson learned."

Marrying for a long time and not becoming a father will lead others to suspect there’s an ailment.

Even though they haven’t married yet themselves.

Ever since moving out of the Dongxiang Marquis Mansion, they’ve returned to their leisurely, meddlesome days.