Cultivation Begins with Caring for Sister-in-law-Chapter 398: Thinking of Finding a Dedicated Wet Nurse for Chu Zheng
All women are particularly concerned about their appearance, and Madam Gan is no exception. When she was in Wuguan, she discovered that her skin had improved a lot, becoming softer and more supple, which made her extremely happy.
Every day, she would look in the mirror, admiring the face in the reflection, as if it were a spring flower in autumn moon, radiant and beautiful. Madam Gan would appreciate it for a long time, secretly thinking she was becoming younger, and hoped that once she returned, she could regain the Prince’s affection.
Yet, the result was that the Prince remained indifferent to her, not even touching her.
This was still fine, as Madam Gan had already adapted to this widowed life.
What she didn’t expect was, every night in her dreams, Chen Mo’s face frequently appeared, making her think of such things... Madam Gan couldn’t help but let her thoughts wander. At night it was like this, and when she woke up during the day, there was always a feeling of indescribable congestion in her body.
Over time, Madam Gan noticeably realized her skin returned to its previous state, which frustrated her immensely.
"It turns out it’s not just my skin that’s worsened, you’re the same, sister." Madam Xiao was slightly relieved, at least she wasn’t an exception, which made her feel a bit better.
Upon hearing this, Madam Gan glanced at Madam Xiao, and upon closer inspection, she indeed noticed that the other’s skin had also worsened considerably.
For a moment, the two women exchanged glances, their faces flushed. Since everyone was the same, it quickly became clear where the problem lay.
Although the two women didn’t want to admit it, the feeling was something they dearly missed...
...
In a simply decorated yet grand room.
Dresses, undergarments, silk socks, and embroidered shoes were scattered all over the ground, appearing extremely messy.
On the carpeted floor beside, Xiao Yunxi rested with her upper body leaning on the long table. On that elegant and beautiful face, a rosy red hue lingered, with an indescribable mix of embarrassment and annoyance in her heart.
Her half-closed eyes carried exhaustion and satisfaction.
After a moment, she raised her eyes towards the corner of the room.
Chu Juan was still working.
Her ink-black long hair was styled into a fairy bun that Chen Mo loved most, with a golden hairpin inserted among the hair, and the small jewels hanging from its head gently swayed.
Xiao Yunxi lay on the long table, watching without blinking.
Not sure how much time passed, Chu Juan slightly curled her lips, tightly embraced Chen Mo, her two fair and slender legs landed on the ground, and her chin rested on Chen Mo’s shoulder, exhaling fragrant breath.
At that moment, she happened to notice Xiao Yunxi watching her.
She didn’t know what came over her, and softly said, "Mo... Mo Lang, the Princess Consort has woken up."
Indeed, Xiao Yunxi had fallen asleep earlier.
Chen Mo turned his head to see Xiao Yunxi hastily burying her face into the long table.
Chen Mo slightly curved his lips, then began whispering in Chu Juan’s ear.
At his words, Chu Juan’s face turned rosy, but she was somewhat eager at heart.
Chen Mo, who understood women’s hearts best, with a smile, lifted Chu Juan and walked towards Xiao Yunxi.
Xiao Yunxi was still pretending to sleep, inwardly pondering whether she hadn’t been discovered.
But in the next instant, she felt a pressure.
Xiao Yunxi slightly sensed it, was just about to open her eyes and look back, when Chen Mo embraced her.
Xiao Yunxi couldn’t keep up the pretense, embarrassedly scolding, "Chen Mo, you’re too audacious."
But Chen Mo ignored her words, continuing with his actions.
...
What was said before, "While there’s still time today, buy whatever you need, remember to bring what’s needed."
The result was that Chen Mo didn’t give them any time to go out, sticking with them from morning till afternoon, having dinner, and then keeping them back.
He even said it was already late and suggested staying over to rest and leaving early the next morning to save waking them up.
Xiao Yunxi naturally didn’t believe Chen Mo’s nonsense.
But she had no way out.
Indeed, the next day the sun was already high, and the three of them woke up.
If it weren’t for someone below remembering Chen Mo had to return to Linzhou today and came to remind them the convoy was ready, Chen Mo would still be ready for action.
Chen Mo donned his robes, opened the window and stretched, feeling a bit of soreness in his waist, and rubbed it with his hand.
He turned back to see the canopy slightly opened, revealing a glimpse of the scenery on the soft bed inside.
Having already risen, Xiao Yunxi supported her upper body with her hand, her ink-black hair hanging down, as she reached out to pick up the clothes on the ground. Noticing Chen Mo watching, her face slightly reddened, but having been completely devoured by him, she didn’t show much shyness; instead, she simply got out of bed to pick up the clothes, then angrily said, "How do you plan for... this Consort to wear these."
Though angry, she still remembered Chen Mo’s words, constantly referring to herself as this Consort.
"I will get them for the Princess Consort," Chen Mo said, about to leave but suddenly recalling something, approaching Xiao Yunxi.
Xiao Yunxi was startled: "What are you up to now?"
"Today’s leftovers haven’t been eaten yet," Chen Mo stated seriously.
Chen Mo hadn’t even brought this up yet, when Xiao Yunxi couldn’t help but angrily say, "Last night you finished today’s leftovers ahead of time, and not just that, you even ate Zheng’Er’s share as well. I haven’t even confronted you about it yet."
Chen Mo awkwardly scratched the back of his head, then, somewhat sheepishly, said, "How about I get him a separate wet nurse? That way, the Princess Consort needn’t worry."
"You wish," Xiao Yunxi almost laughed out of anger, as if he wasn’t satisfied with eating leftovers and wanted to keep thinking about Zheng’Er’s food every day.
Mentioning Zheng’Er, Xiao Yunxi began to worry and urged Chen Mo to check on him.
Chu Juan lay facing the inside, covering her face with the quilt, unsure if it was due to the cold or embarrassment, but she had maintained this position for a long time.
Only after Chen Mo left did she suddenly flip up, wrapped in the quilt, bent down to pick up clothes.
She inadvertently exchanged glances with Xiao Yunxi, both of their faces reddened, quickly turning their heads away. They had a mutual tacit understanding not to mention yesterday’s events.
However, after yesterday’s events, although neither side wanted to admit it, they both faintly felt their relationship had grown closer.
At least neither had secrets from each other anymore.
...
Chen Mo not only brought Xiao Yunxi’s clothes, but also brought Chu Juan’s clothes.
Chen Mo was truly considerate, caring for people, and even when the two women refused, he still helped them dress properly, even thoughtfully measuring their three sizes, telling them they weren’t at all overweight, just right, with no need to lose weight.
Such behavior naturally earned him a roll of the eyes from the two women.
