Read Novel Full Chapter 2392: Won’t Wrong Myself (4)
Chapter 2392: Chapter 2392: Won’t Wrong Myself (4)
"Mother, what are you talking about?" Wei Yao was instantly shocked, "I..."
"Yaoyao, your mother has been through this, you can’t fool my eyes." Wei Zhangshi waved her hand, "I’m not here to argue with you, but to remind you."
"I..."
"No matter his character, status, or ability, Qi Jingyi is above others, even being a concubine beside the Prince is something many women dream of, but..." Wei Zhangshi sighed, "But I only hope you can be happy for a lifetime, and not live a life of grievance. Even if Qi Jingyi likes you, you won’t be his primary wife. Are you really willing to be a concubine? To enter the Marquis Gate is as deep as the sea, mother fears..." As she spoke, her eyes reddened.
The heart of Wei Yao, which had been racing a moment ago, finally calmed down. She knew that she was moved, but she had never thought of being a concubine. She envied Ruxin’s one-of-a-kind relationship, but... her mother’s words now were like a cold shower, bringing her clarity yet a shiver. A man like Qi Jingyi was destined not to belong to just one woman, so she...
"Mother." The calmly Wei Yao, although her heart was uncomfortable, knew what to choose, and she patted Wei Zhangshi’s hand, "Don’t worry about me, I know what I want, don’t worry, I won’t wrong myself."
"Really?"
"Why would I lie to you?" Wei Yao nodded vigorously, "Our family’s situation is difficult enough, I don’t want my children to go through this. I’m familiar with Qi Jingyi because he’s Ruxin’s partner. When Ruxin left, she said to ask him for help if needed, don’t overthink it."
Wei Zhangshi watched her daughter’s frank expression and finally left reassured.
But Wei Yao’s heart was deeply torn. Once the door closed, her face fell, and tears unknowingly rolled down. She couldn’t be Yang Ruxin, but she had to hold herself to Ruxin’s standards. Just like she said, love should be equal, no matter the time or place, don’t let your love become insignificant. Otherwise, you’ll become insignificant too. She raised her hand to wipe a tear, then picked up an unfinished pouch with the number "eight" embroidered on it. After stroking it, she picked up scissors as if to cut it, but immediately couldn’t bear to. In the end, she could only helplessly bury the pouch at the bottom of the basket.
Meanwhile, Prince Eight had returned to his Wang Residence, carrying the bundle himself all along. Even when Weng Ji reached out, he was refused, leaving Weng Ji helpless, thinking, master, you’re really moved, huh? But if Wei Yao becomes Qi Jingyi’s concubine, he thought it wasn’t bad, at least she wasn’t pretentious.
Returning to the room, Qi Jingyi eagerly opened the bundle, discovering inside were two brocade robes, one moon-white with cloud patterns woven into the fabric, lacking intricate embroidery except for small orchid blooms on the waist, hem, and collar, giving a very fresh and exquisite appearance.
The other was a shade of white mixed with yellow, with no embroidery on the collar or cuffs, only a plum tree embroidered on the hem. The plum branches extended upwards and back, reaching the chest, with blooms scattered on the sleeves and back hem, from a distance, appearing like real petals falling gracefully.