Quick Transmigration: Drama Queen's Daily Life Chapter 1459 - 1448: The Lady Who Doesn’t Seek Status

The manor is usually well-maintained, and knowing that the young masters and ladies of the mansion are coming, they’ve done another thorough cleaning in the last two days, so living here isn’t uncomfortable.

As soon as they set down their luggage, Zhang Yanwei couldn’t wait to go out, but it was the Eldest Young Master Zhang Yanqing who stopped them: "Let’s rest for a bit. We men are fine, but the ladies are surely a bit tired. Let’s have lunch and take a nap before going out together."

Zhang Yanqing is the Princely Heir and has always been authoritative in his brothers’ eyes. His words go unquestioned.

Ye Qiu felt pleased as she soaked in a bath with Zhang Yanjing. Zhang Yanjing teased, "Cousin, you seem healthier than when you first arrived. How is it that your skin is so soft and fair?"

"Don’t we use the same things, cousin? Maybe it’s just natural." Ye Qiu replied indifferently. Now in this world, she didn’t have to specially soak in the Spiritual Spring anymore; her body naturally benefited from the nourishment of the space, possibly because her Divine Soul was gradually strengthening, causing the space to level up as well!

"It really seems inherited. Grandmother is already old, yet her face isn’t very wrinkled. How come I didn’t inherit that?" Zhang Yanjing said regretfully.

Ye Qiu splashed water on her: "Cousin, don’t be modest. I’m truly envious of your figure."

"You’re still young, you’ll grow."

Ye Qiu was not yet fifteen, perhaps because of prolonged mourning previously, she had been quite frail. After coming to the Marquis Mansion, with the care of the Old Lady and the nourishment of the space, Ye Qiu had indeed changed significantly in these six months.

Firstly, her temperament—no longer could one see the timid demeanor. Moreover, she had grown in height, her complexion was rosier, shedding the meaning of frail as a willow. It’s no wonder Zhang Yanjing said she was young and still growing.

After soaking in the hot spring, Ye Qiu and Zhang Yanjing fell asleep without eating, but Zhang Yanqing said they would go hunting later and have a barbecue, so they didn’t need to eat much and could just have some snacks.

Everyone was on horseback; Madam Li was absent, so in this manor, there was no need to follow etiquette. The cousins chatted and laughed, enjoying this rare relaxed day.

"There’s a rabbit." Zhang Yanwei, sharp-eyed, had already spotted the prey and galloped after it.

"Ahead in the grove, there are quite a few deer and foxes. Although none are dangerous animals, you girls should still be careful." Watching his brothers go hunting, Zhang Yanqing felt a little tempted and after instructing his sister and cousins, followed in pursuit.

Duan Yinyin suggested, "Cousin Yan Jing, Cousin Ye Qiu, why don’t we have a race?"

Zhang Yanjing frowned, "Today is Ye Qiu’s first time riding a horse, better not race. If you don’t want to stay with us, go ahead and hunt with them."

"You’re no fun, cousin." Duan Yinyin shrugged, "We rarely get to play outside, maybe Ye Qiu wants to run?"

Ye Qiu smiled calmly, "I prefer peace, not much into running."

Duan Yinyin got frustrated and added, "I never thought a talented lady could be so timid. You don’t want to run, do you plan on holding cousin back for a slow walk?"

This struck a chord with Ye Qiu, as Zhang Yanjing was very kind to her, and she did not wish to ruin her cousin’s enjoyable time.

"Well, if you insist, how do you want to compete?"

"Cousin?" Zhang Yanjing intervened, "If I want to run, I’ll run alone; you don’t need to risk yourself."

"It’s alright. I’ve just started riding today, I’m indeed curious, I’ll run slowly, it will be fine."

"You just be careful, don’t overdo it."

Duan Yinyin looked at Ye Qiu: "See that small tree over the hill ahead? Let’s make that the finish line, see who gets there first."

"Alright."

"I’ll count to three."

Ye Qiu hadn’t ridden a horse for ages and felt a bit excited. However, as she rode, she sensed something was wrong; the horse was definitely drugged. Her gaze darkened as she looked at Duan Yinyin up ahead; no wonder she was eager for the race. Turns out, the timing was planned.

What does she intend to do? Even if she’s thrown off the horse, she wouldn’t die; with Duan Yinyin’s scheming, what’s her ultimate aim?

Zhang Yanjing became somewhat worried about Ye Qiu. Though skilled at riding, she occasionally looked back at Ye Qiu, only to find something amiss; Ye Qiu’s horse seemed overly excited.

"Cousin, are you alright?" she asked anxiously, "Don’t worry, I’ll go get help."

Just then, the Marquis Mansion’s Third Young Master Zhang Yanchang was chasing a fox and emerged, prompting Zhang Yanjing to ask him for aid.

"Brother, Ye Qiu’s horse seems off; quickly find a solution."

"Alright!" Zhang Yanchang said briefly before galloping off.

Ye Qiu’s horse, driven by something unknown, ran toward the river. Seeing she was about to fall into the water, with Zhang Yanchang catching up behind, Ye Qiu finally understood Duan Yinyin’s intention.

She wanted to impede any emotional involvement between her and Zhang Yanwei, providing her with a fiancé first. If she fell in the water, Cousin Zhang Yanchang would naturally save her. Being soaked, they would experience intimate contact, forcing her into marriage with her Third Cousin, regardless of her will.

Not that being with Third Cousin would be bad, but how could her own proposal be someone else’s scheme?

With all her might, Ye Qiu held the reins and just as she considered falling, a group appeared from the West; the leader lassoed her waist and pulled forcefully.

Witnessing this, Zhang Yanjing and others held their breath, fearing Ye Qiu might fall and be trampled by hooves midway.

The incident unfolded in an instant. After rescuing Ye Qiu, the person swiftly halted the horse and helped her down.

"Is the lady unharmed?"

Ye Qiu exhaled deeply, quickly composed herself, and thanked him: "I’m fine, thank you, sir, for saving me."

Generally, a lady of a boudoir experiencing such fright would remain unsettled, yet the man hadn’t expected Ye Qiu to calm down so swiftly, raising his brows.

"Good to hear."

"Mr. Lv Zhu?" Zhang Yanwei exclaimed in surprise upon arriving, "Didn’t expect it was you who saved Cousin."

"She’s your cousin?" Jian Yunchi raised his brow again, "Then, you wrote those words?"

"Correct." Ye Qiu smiled slightly, "I haven’t yet thanked you, sir, for granting me the first place."

"It was truly you!" Jian Yunchi’s eyes lit up, finding Ye Qiu very intriguing. "No wonder you remained composed in danger, being the author of those words isn’t surprising. I contemplated a reason to meet you, didn’t expect this coincidence."

"It is quite a coincidence. Do you have some advice for me, sir?"

"No, I wish to consult with you."

Seeing Mr. Lv Zhu not only rescue Ye Qiu but also praise her highly, Duan Yinyin nearly bit her silver tooth in frustration at her failed plan.