vrcanaries Chapter 263 Something Feels Off
Chapter 263 Something Feels Off
Xuan Yuan went to the General's Mansion to present the betrothal gifts in the morning and stayed until evening. He said that since his parents were no longer alive, he should take good care of his brother on behalf of his wife, so that his father-in-law and mother-in-law could be comforted in heaven.
Xin Moling could no longer bear it and insisted on sending him back after dinner. He talked about caring for his brother, then tried to make Yan'er happy by bringing her some famous pastries from another country, and then pretended to help Yan'er open milk tea shops all over Yuanqi. But his family was so wealthy, why would he need Xuan Yuan's help?
"Yan'er, are you saying that on the day of your homecoming, you will ride a horse and take me back to the General's Mansion?"
Not to mention Xuan Yuan, everyone's face was filled with shock.
"Yes!"
Xin Moyan proudly raised her head. After these thrilling ambushes, she felt it was very necessary for her to learn to ride a horse, and it would also be much more convenient. She had nothing to do tomorrow, so she could ask her brother to teach her. The day after tomorrow... after getting married, she wouldn't have time.
He laughed heartily, the curve of his lips impossible to suppress. Yan'er had actually learned to ride a horse for him. Back then, he had put in quite a bit of effort to make Yan'er unafraid of those large animals...
Xin Moling said sternly, "Yan'er, don't be silly, he should go back."
“Brother, I’ve ridden horses before. Besides, the more skills I learn, the more you’ll trust me. You even said Mother knows martial arts! So, when you have free time, Yan’er can learn some martial arts to protect herself, so you can feel at ease when we go out.”
She winked ingratiatingly.
Xin Moling sighed helplessly, "If he can't protect you, your brother won't abandon you either. What are you talking about, practicing martial arts?"
Xuan Yuan listened, feeling strange, and said with a puzzled expression, "Yan'er, are you afraid I can't protect you?"
"No! I just thought that if anything happens, I know some kung fu, so I won't hold you and my brother back."
"..."
"..."
This statement resulted in both men becoming introverted.
"Yan'er, you must not say anything that would drag your brother down."
“If I, Xuan Yuan, cannot protect you, then no one else in the four kingdoms is worthy to accompany you.”
Seeing their serious expressions, Xin Moyan had a bad feeling and quickly nudged Xuan Yuan's arm.
"Alright! Xuan... Yuanyuan, you should go back now. Tomorrow I just want to stay home with my brother and sister-in-law. You don't need to come over. We'll meet again the day after tomorrow."
Xuan Yuan was taken aback. "Yan'er, what did you just call me?"
Pretending not to see her brother, she repeated with a cheeky grin, "Yuanyuan!"
His face flushed slightly, and his burning gaze was so intense that if it weren't for the presence of others, he would have hugged her. He immediately grabbed Xin Moyan's wrist and wouldn't let go.
"Yan... Yan'er, from now on, will you only call me that?"
"No good! Xuan Yuan, you'd better go back right now, or don't blame me for kicking you out."
Xin Moling's face was as black as charcoal; he couldn't stand Xuan Yuan's attitude.
Someone instantly became smug, "Even the eldest brother can be addressed like that by his sister-in-law, there's really no need to be so angry."
"Hehehe~" This scene of jealousy and rivalry made Shuiyi, who was standing to the side, cover her mouth and laugh non-stop.
Xin Moyan gently patted Shui Yi's shoulder, "Then Sister Yi'er will have to call her Lingling, right?"
"This……"
In an instant, Shui Yi's face turned extremely red, and she quickly retreated behind Xin Moling, no longer daring to face them.
"...Yan'er, are you making fun of your brother too?" Xin Moling pretended to be angry.
However, if Yi'er calls him that...
Would Yi'er call him that?
"alright!"
She nudged Xuan Yuan again, "It's getting late, you should hurry back. You need to have Buyu come over the day after tomorrow."
"Yes, Yan'er, I'd like to see you again tomorrow..."
"No! There's only one day left until the wedding, I want to stay with my brother."
"Qingque, escort the Xuan King out of the mansion."
His lips twitched, and he glanced up at his brother-in-law, daring not to speak out against his anger.
"Alright then! Yan'er, you should rest well tomorrow and recharge your energy before waiting for me..."
"Your Highness, please!"
Xuan Yuan: "..."
That's why he left the general's mansion reluctantly.
As he reached the door, darkness fell outside, and a chilly autumn wind rustled through the air. Yet, his heart was filled with sweetness, brimming with anticipation for the days to come spent with Yan'er…
The next day, Xin Moyan got up very early. Since she was going to practice horseback riding, she naturally had to train hard.
After all, the princess was marrying the prince, who was also the sister of the general. Many officials in the court sent congratulatory gifts, and some even sent one to each side.
Xin Moling had the gifts registered, and had no time to greet the gift-givers. After breakfast, she took the two of them to the Royal Hunting Grounds.
At the end of the day, Xin Moling felt nothing but admiration for both women.
He never imagined that Yan'er would be so intelligent and quick to understand any detail. In just half a day, she had mastered most of the techniques and had the horse beneath her completely under her control.
Most importantly, even Yi'er was incredibly quick-witted. Her fluid movements on horseback, unlike her apparent fragility, revealed a boldness and straightforwardness that belied her lack of experience. He was even more amazed and captivated by her dashing appearance...
It wasn't until evening that Xin Moling led the two of them home, having had their fill of fun.
As soon as he got home, he immediately instructed his servants to boil two large pots of hot mugwort herbal soup, fearing that they would be too tired today and would feel sore all over tomorrow.
After dinner, Xin Moling felt inexplicably uneasy. The thought of her younger sister getting married the next day made her even more anxious, so she went to her room to check on her.
"Yan'er, are you tired today?"
"Brother, I'm not very tired. You've been teaching us all day, you must be much more tired!" She pulled her brother down to sit and even massaged his shoulders.
Xin Moling was not as happy as usual. Instead, her expression was solemn. She said in a sullen voice, "I didn't expect that in just a few months, Yan'er will be getting married tomorrow, and to such an arrogant guy."
"Hee hee~"
She wrinkled her nose. "Brother, even if we get married, Yan'er will still live with you and your wife. Don't be unhappy, brother."
Xin Moling pondered for a moment, "I'm not unhappy, I just feel like something's not right, but I can't quite put my finger on it."
"What's wrong?" she frowned in confusion.
"I don't know, but I always feel like I'm going to lose you, like..."
He paused, a trace of grief flashing in his eyes, "Just like when Yan'er had that accident that night, I was so restless all day. Yan'er, I'm afraid you'll leave me too..."
"This……"
This sad expression made Xin Moyan feel a sudden pang of sadness, and she quickly comforted her, "No, brother! Even if I get married, I will still be your sister. I will marry into the Xuanwang Mansion tomorrow, and after the wedding, Xuanyuan and I will move in. Brother, don't worry, and don't be unhappy, okay?"