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nChapter 49: What Can You do?

nBack to the manor, Jun Huang immediately replaced many of the servants. She did it so openly, it was difficult to not notice. The housekeeper soon came to her for answers.

n“What is the gentleman doing?” he asked.

nJun Huang stared down the old housekeeper. “Do you really think I don’t know who those servants are?” she said slowly. “I heard that you have been working here for many years, and yet you have used your position for personal gains. Your relatives were paid good money, but they haven’t been doing their jobs. Do you have a good explanation for this? Do you think it is wrong for me to replace them?”

nThe housekeeper shuddered. How did Jun Huang find out about this? She had proven herself to be competent, and Qi Chen valued her greatly. The housekeeper didn’t dare to offend her, or he would be the next one out of the manor.

nHe twisted his mouth into a smile. “The gentleman is right. Those useless fools should be replaced. If the crown prince asks about it, this servant will explain to him.”

nJun Huang nodded approvingly. After the housekeeper took his leave, her smile grew wider. She knew how these people thought.

nNot everyone could be convinced so easily, of course. A servant in charge of managing the firewood refused to go. He made a big fuss and the other servants couldn’t talk him down. They turned to Jun Huang for help.

nWhen Jun Huang arrived, the man was grappling with a couple of other men. She looked on with her arms crossed as if she was watching a good show.

nThe firewood keeper ended up being pinned down to the ground. When he noticed that Jun Huang was here, he cursed, “Feng Baiyu, you shameless bastard! I really don’t know why the crown prince keeps you around. Did you please him with that pretty little face of yours? Do you really think you are the master of this manor?”

nJun Huang walked up to him, her face as calm as ever. Letting out a scoff, she squatted down and forced the man to look up at her with the tip of her fan. “Everyone in the manor has to listen to my orders now. What can you do about it?”

nShe said it so boldly everyone but the man was stunned by her confidence. The man was still struggling, however. “Ha! Who knows if you truly are competant? Maybe you’ve served him the way only a woman would in order to gain this privilege.”

nJun Huang’s eyes went icy and she kicked the man in the head. “Beat him up until he can’t say a word,” she said to the other servants around them. After taking a few steps, she paused and added. “I want him alive.”

nShe left without even a stain on her clothes. Pained screams rang through the manor, but she didn’t appear to be affected at all.

nThis man had smiles that could captivate a city, but eyes that could freeze the ocean. Wei Qian felt her muscles tense up. The murderous intent on Jun Huang’s face had intimidated the servants. They wouldn’t dare to stir up troubles again.

n“Why was the gentleman so angry with a lowly servant?” Wei Qian couldn’t help but ask.

nJun Huang stopped and turned to face her with a polite smile. “I wasn’t angry. I just felt sorry for the crown prince. A lowly servant dared to say something like that? Do you really think there’s a place in the manor for him?”

nWei Qian opened her mouth and then closed it. She was going to say if the gentleman was willing to keep him, there would be a place for him. But then she thought about what the man had said. Was there really a reason to keep someone like that? In the end, she chose not to say anything.

n“Has Lady Wei heard that Feng Baiyu has been replacing the servants in the manor?” Wei Lanying’s personal maid asked carefully.

nWei Lanying sat before a bronze mirror combing her hair. Her only reaction was a quiet laugh. “The prince has given him the permission. Let him do what he wants to do. If he makes a mistake, we’ll have a chance to kick him out. The one we should focus on now, however, is Nan Guyue. If she enters the manor, there will be no place for us.”

nThe maid nodded. “Lady Wei is right. What should we do then?”

nWei Lanying smiled at her own reflection. “Do you think I’m beautiful?”

nThe maid nodded again. “You’re the most beautiful woman in the manor. No one can rival you.”

nThe praise pleased Wei Lanying. Her smile grew wider as she stood up. “We have to make sure the prince stay more nights here. If I can get pregnant with his child these couple of days, I’ll have nothing to fear even after Nan Guyue and Qi Chen get married.”

n“Lady Wei is indeed clever.”

nWei Lanying was too busy competing for Qi Chen’s attention to care about what Jun Huang was doing. As for Qi Chen’s servants, they had talked about this matter after seeing Jun Huang’s action, but they assumed that Jun Huang must have replaced the servants under Qi Chen’s order. Besides, Jun Huang was Qi Chen’s confidante. They couldn’t possibly go against her. It was quite the opposite. They should stay on her good side. So they turned a blind eye to what she was doing.

nJun Huang knew how the Ministry of Rites held a wedding. In the early morning, she left the manor without Wei Qian. Only some of the servants she bought were with her. They went to purchase the things they’d need.

nJun Huang had done her research. Moreover, she was a woman herself; naturally she would know what kind of wedding Nan Guyue would want. She went straight to the store she’d set her eyes on.

nShe was in so much of a hurry that she didn’t notice her foldable fan had dropped to the ground.

nNan Xun was with his personal pageboy. He picked up the fan and saw Jun Huang at the distance with a group of servants. A smile bloomed on his face.

nNan Xun caught up with her and affected a look of surprise. “I didn’t expect the gentleman and I to be so intertwined by fate. This imperial city isn’t large, but it isn’t small, either. And I’ve heard that the gentleman doesn’t leave the manor much. Yet we happened to cross paths today. Isn’t it a serendipity?” He arched an eyebrow at her.

nShe gave him an eye roll and took a step back, cupping her hands in greeting. “It is. I haven’t gone out of the manor for a good while. And I just happened to run into the prince today? Such coincidence happens only once every blue moon.”

nNan Xun choked. He didn’t know Jun Huang had such a sharp tongue and that she wasn’t willing to back down at all. Amusement bubbled up inside him.

nThere were many pedestrians on the street. Nan Xun frowned at the bustling crowd and pulled Jun Huang to the side of the road. “Why are you here today?”

n“Your Highness must have heard about the crown prince’s wedding. This gentleman is here to make arrangements. I have set my mind on giving him and and the princess a wedding they’ll both be satisfied with.”

nNan Xun nodded. “I’ve heard that the gentleman isn’t from around here. You probably don’t know which stores sell good products in the imperial city. What do you say we go together? I happen to be free.”

nJun Huang was about to say no, but Nan Xun gave her a look that clearly said he wanted to talk. Besides, it had been a while since the last time she saw Nan Xun. She had missed him. “Thank you then, Your Highness, for taking the time to keep me company.”

nThey ignored the servants following behind them and headed to their destination. On their way, Nan Xun listened to Jun Huang talk about what had happened the past two days. When she talked about the assassins they ran into, his expression hardened.

nHe took Jun Huang’s hands and checked if there were any wounds, paying no mind to the fact that they were in public. “Are you hurt?” he asked. “I’ve heard that the crown prince and the princess were almost killed, but I didn’t know you were there as well. Why didn’t you tell me?”

nJun Huang frowned at Nan Xun’s nervous expression, puzzled. She was going to laugh at Nan Xun for overreacting, but she couldn’t when she heard what he said next.

n“I’m glad you’re not hurt. If anything happens to you, I’ll never forgive myself.” He let out a sigh of relief when he saw there was no injury on her. “Listen, if something like this happens again, send me a message immediately.”

nJun Huang nodded hesitantly. Nan Xun’s eyes were filled with emotions, but she didn’t understand what they were. At that moment, it seemed like they were the only two people left in this world, and the air had come to a halt.

nJun Huang quickly recovered and pulled away from Nan Xun. She turned away with a blush, unwilling to look at him. Nan Xun belatedly realized that he had overreacted. He felt his cheeks flare up in embarrassment.

nThe pageboy tried and failed to cover his smile, which earned him a smack on the forehead by Nan Xun. He looked up at Nan Xun with wide eyes and pouty mouth. He didn’t do anything to deserve that!

nJun Huang cleared her throat. “Thank you for your concerns, Your Highness. I’m quite alright.”

n“That’s good.” He didn’t know what else to say. Fortunately, they’d reached the store they wanted to go. “We’re here.”

nJun Huang looked over at the store and nodded. “I’ll go inside to make the necessary purchases.” she said to the servants. ”You can find a place to rest. I only need you to come pick up what I bought after I’m finished.”

nNan Xun turned to the pageboy. “You take them to a tea house. Come back after the time for an incense stick to burn.” He pulled Jun Huang into the store before the pageboy could argue.

nThe were an impressively wide range of wedding products. Jun Huang turned to Nan Xun with a teasing smile. “Your Highness seems very familiar with this place. Do you come here often? Do you have an army of concubines at your manor?”

nNan Xun frowned. “What are you talking about? I haven’t married anyone.”

nI’m just joking! Jun Huang pouted and didn’t say another word. She looked over the products that the clerk had recommended.

nNan Xun realized that he’d been too serious. He scratched his head and took a deep breath, following after Jun Huang. For a moment none of them talked. It was like they’d suddenly lost the ability to have a normal conversation.

nJun Huang clearly was enjoying this. Nan Xun could see her eyes light up every time something caught her attention. He couldn’t help but ask, “How will you like your wedding to be?”

nNan Xun was right behind her. When Jun Huang turned around, they came face to face, looking at each other at too close a distance. Jun Huang could hear Nan Xun’s breathing and his heart beat. And Nan Xun too could hear hers.

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