Chapter 9.0 - After the Sickly Beauty Transmigrated Into a Book, He Married the Arrogant Crown Prince

 After the Sickly Beauty Transmigrated Into a Book, He Married the Arrogant Crown Prince – Chapter 9.0

His Highness's birthday is at the beginning of January, and every year on his birthday, the young marquis has to come to the mansion to make a scene. But this time it’s different, His Highness has a wife now. In case this young marquis does some treacherous behavior, how do we prevent this?! (T/N: The raws say “Xiao Huoye” which can be interpreted as little marquis, young marquis, or lesser marquis, but the marquis’ name is Xiao Yun so I’ll switch from “Young Marquis” to “Marquis Xiao” sometimes.)

Zhang Bo was anxious in his heart, but he couldn't say it out loud. (T/N: The character used for “Bo (伯)” means chief, uncle, count, or elder in the Chinese nobility. We’ll just assume that Zhang Bo is his name, but in theory it could also be “Count Zhang”, “Elder Zhang”, “Chief Zhang”, or “Uncle Zhang”.)

It did not snow today, but the weather was much colder than the previous days.

Ling Feng put on his clothes and stepped out of the house, took a look at the sun that was just rising, and said in a sour mood, “What's the point of calling me up so early in the morning?”

“I’m going out of the house today.”

“Out of the house?” Ling Feng was shocked, questions popped up one after another, "Why are you going out for today? How are you going to go out? Will you come back after you go out?"

Song Beiyao gave him answers one by one, “Going out to buy things, you’re going to help take me out, and we will come back to the mansion.”

"What are you going to buy? It's so early in the morning, I'll just go buy it." Ling Feng was puzzled, “What if you go out of the mansion and you're discovered!”

Song Beiyao laughed a little, what he wanted was to be discovered.

After yesterday's incident, Pei Ji was bound to be cold to him for a while, he had to stir things up to keep the water from freezing.

“I'll have to be there to pick out the stuff myself, and the sooner we do it, the easier it is to get home.” Song Beiyao hitched onto Ling Feng's shoulder and smiled brightly, “Thank you, Hero Ling. Now, carry me out!”

“......”

In the late afternoon, a carriage slowly stopped outside the Crown Prince's Mansion. The door of the carriage opened, and a blue figure leapt down, opened the folding fan in his hand with a “snap”, fanned himself twice, and said to the attendant next to him, “Don't follow me.”

Turning around, he went to the place where Zhang Bo was waiting outside the residence: “Zhang Bo!!!”

When Xiao Yun walked in front of him, the rich sweet fragrance on his body also arrived in front of him, and Zhang Bo subconsciously retreated a step back, “Greetings, young marquis.”

The Marquis of Nan'an(‘s) son is also considered a regular visitor to the residence, and can be seen once a year. But now this young marquis is also over seventeen years old, the age of marrying a wife and children, and then in two years he can enter the civil service, how can he still be like this…

“Where’s Ji-gege?” (T/N: Gege = Brother)

Hearing the young marquis’ pouting voice, Zhang Bo shivered, and hurriedly took another step back: “His Highness is currently deliberating in the study, please come with me, Marquis Xiao–”

Before he could finish his words, the young marquis had already directly flashed and scurried into the mansion. “Ji-ge, Ji-ge!” Running all the way to the study.

Zhang Bo's forehead was sweating furiously, "Quickly! Quickly stop him!"

In the study, Pei Ji had just finished discussing the dynastic situation with Peng Yu and was in between breaks when he suddenly heard a shout from outside the house.

"Ji-gege! Ji-gege!!!"

The door was pushed open at once, and the blue figure rushed in, itching to jump on Pei Ji immediately.

The two guards came in swiftly and quickly held Xiao Yun on both sides

"Let go! Let go of me!" Xiao Yun couldn't break free and looked aggrieved, "Ji-gege, look at them grabbing me! And you don't care about them!!!"

Pei Ji rubbed the corner of his forehead with a headache and beckoned, “Take Xiao Yun out for now.”

"Ji-gege, how can you be like this?! Oh my god. you don't love me anymore! ......"

The door closed, and the whining sound faded away. Only then did Pei Ji's complexion ease.

Inside the room, Peng Yu laughed, “Your Highness is blessed.”

Pei Ji murmured, “Why do you say that?”

Peng Yu said, "I see that the Marquis of Nan'an(‘s) son has a beautiful face, which is considered to be on the top of the list, and seems to be interested in your highness. I also heard that the new addition to the palace is a rare beauty of the Nine Continents, and that is why I feel that His Highness is blessed.."

Pei Ji was unimpressed. “Beauty is just like a piece of paper, you can have as many beautiful pieces as you want.”

"In this way, it seems that your highness is not satisfied with the consort. I am curious to know what kind of woman or man can fit into your eyes." Peng Yu pondered.

Hearing this, Pei Ji's eyes slightly paused. In his mind for some reason, went to the wretched young man who was drenched through and through in that dark dungeon that day. When Peng Yu said those last words, Pei Ji’s eyes were bright and amazing. They were filled with a desire for life, and like a poisoned poppy, it could kill anything it touched.

“Your Highness, Your Highness?”

The sound of Peng Yu's words pulled Pei Ji's thoughts back. He pressed his brow, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled, “Go ahead and speak.”

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