The Fierce Farm Girl Has A Secret Space Chapter 2392: Won’t Wrong Myself (4)

"Mother, what are you discussing?" Wei Yao was immediately startled. "I..."

"Yaoyao, your mother has witnessed this before; you cannot deceive my eyes." Wei Zhangshi waved her hand. "I am not here to argue with you, but to offer a reminder."

"I..."

"Regardless of his character, standing, or capabilities, Qi Jingyi is exceptional. Becoming a concubine to a Prince is a dream for many women, but..." Wei Zhangshi sighed. "I merely wish for you to have a happy life, free from grievances. Even if Qi Jingyi favors you, you will not be his primary wife. Are you truly content with being a concubine? Entering the Marquis's estate is like plunging into the deep sea; mother worries..." As she spoke, her eyes welled up.

Wei Yao's heart, which had been pounding moments before, finally settled. She understood her mother's concern but had never considered being a mere concubine. She admired Ruxin's singular devotion, yet... her mother's words now served as a cold splash of water, bringing both clarity and a shiver. A man like Qi Jingyi was destined not to belong to a single woman, and thus...

"Mother." Wei Yao, now composed though her heart felt heavy, knew the choice she had to make. She patted Wei Zhangshi's hand. "Do not trouble yourself over me. I know my own desires, and I assure you, I will not compromise myself."

"Truly?"

"Why would I deceive you?" Wei Yao nodded emphatically. "Our family's circumstances are already challenging enough; I do not wish for my children to endure similar hardships. My familiarity with Qi Jingyi stems from his connection with Ruxin. When Ruxin departed, she entrusted me with seeking his assistance if necessary. Please, do not overthink this."

Wei Zhangshi observed her daughter's sincere expression and finally felt at ease.

However, Wei Yao's heart was deeply wounded. Once the door was closed, her face crumpled, and tears streamed down her cheeks unnoticed. She could not be Yang Ruxin, but she resolved to uphold Ruxin's principles. As Ruxin had said, love should be a partnership, equal in all times and places; one must not allow their love to diminish, lest they themselves become insignificant. Wiping away a tear, she reached for an unfinished pouch embroidered with the numeral 'eight'. After caressing it, she picked up a pair of scissors, intending to cut it, but found herself unable to. In the end, she could only sadly tuck the pouch away at the bottom of the basket.

Meanwhile, Prince Eight had returned to his own residence, carrying the bundle personally. He even refused Weng Ji's offer to help, leaving Weng Ji bewildered. "Master," he thought, "you are truly smitten, aren't you?" Yet, if Wei Yao were to become Qi Jingyi's concubine, he mused it wasn't entirely a bad outcome. At least she wouldn't be pretentious.

Back in his chambers, Qi Jingyi eagerly unwrapped the bundle. Inside lay two brocade robes. One was a moon-white hue, interwoven with cloud patterns. It lacked elaborate embroidery, save for subtle orchid blooms adorning the waist, hem, and collar, lending it a remarkably fresh and refined appearance.

The second robe was a white shade blended with yellow. It featured no embroidery on the collar or cuffs. Instead, a plum blossom tree was meticulously stitched onto the hem. The plum branches extended upwards and back, reaching towards the chest, with scattered blossoms gracing the sleeves and the lower back hem. Viewed from a distance, it appeared as if genuine petals were gracefully falling.