binnovel Chapter 131 Bondage
Chapter 131 Bondage
"Ah Xuan, when you were at the General's Mansion, Jianwu's grandfather and mother were very warm towards you!"
"Yes, my aunt also likes me very much and tries her best to bring us together. Otherwise, I wouldn't have had the chance to come to the capital with Jianwu."
Yang Boshan slapped his forehead, regretting that he should have asked his wife before making a decision.
"Ah Xuan, please don't mind, it was my abruptness."
Pu Yangxuan had always been worried that Jianwu's family would have reservations because of his identity as an assassin. Now that he had spoken out, he felt much more at ease. As long as Jianwu's family could accept his past, there would be one less obstacle on his path to his pursuit!
Yang Jianwu quickly cooked a few dishes in the kitchen. The three of them couldn't eat too much, so four dishes and a soup were just right.
After finishing his work in the army, Mo Ye came to the general's mansion. He couldn't wait to see Xiao Wu'er, and Pu Yangxuan was always bothering Xiao Wu'er, so he had to keep a close eye on him.
Just as Yang Jianwu was about to invite the two over for dinner, a servant announced that Prince Ning had arrived.
Serving Prince Ning four dishes and a soup is definitely not an option. Even if Brother Ye doesn't mind, her father wouldn't agree...
Brother Ye, really! You didn't even let anyone know in advance before you came. Is there anything else you need to do?
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When Prince Ning arrived at the General's Mansion, Yang Boshan naturally had to personally greet him. After playing a game of chess, Puyang Xuan and Yang Boshan got to know each other better. Influenced by his wife and father, Yang Boshan also regarded Puyang Xuan as his future son-in-law, and now he took him everywhere he went.
Mo Ye was initially quite happy exchanging pleasantries with Yang Boshan, but upon seeing Puyang Xuan, his expression changed instantly. "What are you doing at the General's Mansion?"
Puyang Xuan smiled mischievously, "Since I'm escorting Jianwu to the capital, I'll naturally be staying at the General's Mansion, right, Uncle?"
Yang Boshan sensed that the atmosphere was a bit strange, but couldn't quite put his finger on what was wrong, so he went along with Puyang Xuan's words and replied, "Yes, Ah Xuan is here, so of course he'll stay at the General's Mansion."
Ah Xuan?! Well done, Puyang Xuan, you're fast! You even knew to win over Xiao Wu'er's family first, haha, too bad, no matter how much you try to fool them, it's useless!
Mo Ye's expression remained unchanged, outwardly ignoring Pu Yangxuan's provocation, but inwardly he was cursing the man to the core!
"General Yang, I have come to see Xiao Wu'er."
"Oh, Jianwu is preparing dinner in the kitchen. It should be ready soon. Would Your Highness like to come to our residence for a meal?"
"Thank you for the invitation, General Xie. Then I will not stand on ceremony."
The three of them entered the dining hall together. In addition to the four dishes and one soup that had just been prepared, two cold dishes were added. The cucumbers and tomatoes were varieties that Dongli did not have, and none of the three had ever seen them before. They just thought that the red and green ones were quite beautiful.
"Sword Dance, what kind of dish is this?"
"The green ones are pickled cucumbers, and the red ones are tomatoes with sugar."
"cucumber?"
"tomato?"
"Please take a seat and try it together."
Although Prince Ning held the highest position, he never flaunted his princely status in front of Yang Jianwu. Moreover, since he hadn't even won her over yet, he naturally treated Yang Jianwu's parents with extra courtesy. Therefore, Yang Boshan was the most respected person at the table.
Yang Boshan also realized that something was wrong with Prince Ning. Prince Ning was usually kind and gentle to people, but today he seemed very enthusiastic and even treated him, a general, as a superior. What was the reason for this?
Yang Jianwu didn't treat the two as outsiders and picked up her chopsticks first. Just as she was about to take a bite, Yang Boshan stopped her: "Jianwu! The Prince of Ning is here. How can you start eating first? Have you forgotten the rules?!"
Yang Jianwu's hand froze in mid-air. He gave an awkward smile and sheepishly withdrew his hand. "Yes, Father."
Yang Boshan greeted Mo Ye, "Prince Ning, please go first."
Mo Ye and Pu Yangxuan felt bad seeing Yang Jianwu being scolded. Mo Ye pondered how to comfort her, while Pu Yangxuan personally served Yang Jianwu food.
"Sword Dance, this is your favorite cumin meat. You haven't had any on the way here, you must have been craving it!"
Yang Jianwu did not touch her chopsticks. Instead, she stood up and bowed to Mo Ye. "Your Highness, please forgive me. I forgot the rules. Please enjoy your meal. I will take my leave now."
She bowed again to Yang Boshan, saying, "Father, I'll take my leave now." Finally, she nodded to Puyang Xuan and left the dining hall.
Before Mo Ye could even utter a word to stop her, Yang Jianwu had already vanished.
Puyang Xuan glared at Mo Ye. It's all his fault!
Yang Boshan did not find anything wrong with it. Boys and girls should not sit together after the age of seven. Even at home, one should be careful when there are men from outside the family present.
Yang Jianwu was still upset about what had just happened, so she went for a walk outside by herself.
She understood her father's intentions: it was a difference in social class! It was the outdated patriarchal mindset! Wherever Prince Ning appeared, her father needed to adhere to strict etiquette. Was it a mistake for her to choose Mo Ye as her husband? Given her father's strict adherence to etiquette, would he also...
Yang Jianwu suddenly felt a little afraid to imagine the days to come. Because of Mo Ye's identity, he would often have to deal with high-ranking officials and nobles. Would she also need to avoid those in positions of power? And would she have to constantly remind herself not to forget royal etiquette?
At the dinner table just now, Mo Ye didn't even say a good word for me, while Pu Yangxuan made a heartwarming gesture by serving the food...
Forget it, thinking about it won't change anything. I'll think about my husband some more. Right now, I need to fill my stomach. I'm so hungry.
As I was walking, I passed a small stall selling wonton noodles. The rich chicken broth was topped with some chopped greens, and it smelled so good.
"Boss, a bowl of wonton noodles, more wontons and less noodles."
"Okay, wait a moment."
"Boss, I'd like a bowl of wonton noodles too."
Yang Jianwu didn't look up, continuing to wipe the chopsticks.
The person sat down right next to her. "Miss, do you mind if I sit here?"
Yang Jianwu finally took a look at the person who had come. Judging from the voice, he sounded like a young man, but he looked older than her, with thick eyebrows and narrow eyes, and had a somewhat exotic feel.
"You're from Xipan?!"
The man laughed heartily, "Miss, you have a keen eye for people! You recognized me right away!"
Yang Jianwu had no good feelings towards either Xipan or Nanyue, and even after realizing he was from Xipan, she didn't want to pay him any attention.
When Yang Jianwu ignored him, the man explained that "all the seats next to me are full" and then sat down.
The owner served two bowls of wonton noodles, and the two of them started eating.
I spent half the day preparing the dishes, but I didn't get to eat a single bite. Now I have to come to the roadside to fill my stomach. Yang Jianwu, Yang Jianwu, when did you end up in such a miserable state?
The more she thought about it, the more wronged she felt. No, this wasn't the life she wanted!
If choosing Mo Ye meant she would be unable to live without these things in the future, then she would rather not have them! She would find an opportunity to talk to Mo Ye clearly. If he was still willing to help her open her meridians and improve her internal strength, then the two of them would only be senior and junior brothers and sisters from now on! So what if she was dressed scantily? She wasn't completely naked. What was there to be responsible for? There were too many shackles for a princess; she couldn't afford them!