Transmigrated into the Scum Female Consort - Chapter 16
Under the moonlight, the two were extremely close. Yun Chi was staring at Ye Xuejin’s face and did not miss that captivating smile.
Ye Xuejin was indeed the beauty her cousin had lamented over for half the day; that face could truly be called devastatingly beautiful.
Her features were delicate and profound, and usually reserved and tranquil, lending her an aloof and ethereal temperament.
The way her eyes curved with a smile now lessened some of that aloofness and added a touch of softness, making her appear bright yet intellectual.
Yun Chi couldn’t help but inwardly praise her. It was truly a feast for the eyes. If such a person were to perish on the road of exile, it would indeed be a great pity.
“What is it?”
Seeing Yun Chi staring fixedly at her face, Ye Xuejin uncomfortably touched her cheek. “Is my face dirty? I should go wash it by the river.”
The path of exile was arduous. Not only were not having enough food or clothing the norm, but even washing and cleaning had become a luxury.
Yun Chi was about to shake her head, but then remembered something and changed her mind, nodding: “Let’s go together.”
She was the first to stand up. With no officers watching and everyone preoccupied with their own activities, this was an opportunity not to be missed.
Why not find a deserted spot and enjoy a satisfying meal?
With this thought, Yun Chi’s mind stirred. She looked back at the city gate, where only the four Zhou family members remained.
This was also a good time.
She concentrated on sensing the contents of her storage space, remotely dropped four pieces of compressed biscuit, and quickly took Ye Xuejin’s hand and left.
Over here, Old Censor Zhou was sitting cross-legged, eyes closed to rest. One moment he was pondering the source of that water bottle, and the next he abruptly opened his eyes, staring incredulously at the objects on his leg. !!!!!
As shock swept over him, he quickly reached out and pressed down on the few square-shaped things that had appeared out of thin air.
He had felt something land on his leg.
“Father—” Zhou Qiyue exclaimed, quickly covering her mouth, her eyes wide as she stared at Old Censor Zhou’s hand.
Old Censor Zhou suddenly looked up and blurted out, “Did you see it?”
“See what?” Old Madam Zhou looked at the two of them in confusion.
Old Censor Zhou made a shushing gesture at them, scanned the surroundings, and quietly sighed in relief. Fortunately, only the four of them were here.
“Come with me, all of you.” Old Censor Zhou tucked the objects into his robe, picked up his little granddaughter, and walked in the opposite direction from the water-fetching group.
A moment later, the four of them smacked their lips in unison, their faces full of lingering flavor.
This pastry was delicious, salty, and savory, but there was too little—only one piece for each person, not enough to fill their stomachs.
Bah, having anything to eat was a blessing. Old Censor Zhou reflected on his greed. Recalling the scene just now, he looked at his daughter.
“Little Yue, did you see anything just now?”
Zhou Qiyue snapped back to attention, instinctively nodding, then shaking her head: “I only saw something suddenly appear on your leg. Father, what in the world is going on?”
In fact, it was because of the bottle of water that she couldn’t help but keep looking at her father. After all, her mother hadn’t explained it clearly to her, only saying that her father had quietly procured it.
Just now, she thought her eyes were playing tricks on her, and only realized she hadn’t been mistaken when her father reached out to cover it.
Thus, she couldn’t help but cry out in surprise.
Hearing her daughter’s words, Old Madam Zhou also looked at her old husband.
Old Censor Zhou desperately wanted to say he didn’t know, but looking at the expectant and confused eyes of his wife and daughter, he stroked his messy beard and said seriously, “I often told you that you must pursue the righteous path and harbor kindness, and Heaven will surely assist you. The Star Lord of Literature is looking favorably upon our Zhou family.”
Was there any other explanation? Heaven itself could not bear to watch this any longer and felt pity for him.
Zhou Qiyue stared dumbfounded: “Father, how do you know it is the Star Lord of Literature?”
Was this still her father? Not only did he have divine aid, but he even knew which deity it was. She felt as though she were dreaming.
Old Censor Zhou spoke with composed seniority: “What do you know? Your father was a Sanyuan Jidi (winner of the top rank in all three levels of imperial exams) in his time. Even the late Emperor once praised your father as the Star Lord of Literature descended to earth. However, we know our own limits. Though your father is not comparable to the Star Lord of Literature himself, he is certainly qualified to be a celestial attendant under his seat.”
He was honestly panicking inside, and just started fabricating things. Whether others believed it or not, it would at least give his family some comfort and hope.
Zhou Qiyue felt deep reverence without fully understanding and immediately bowed to her father.
This was not her father; this was a celestial attendant under the seat of the Star Lord of Literature!
Beside them, Old Madam Zhou, though not as easily fooled as the teenage Zhou Qiyue, also found the events incredible. Seeing her husband speak as if it were true, she pouted, embraced her little granddaughter, and repeatedly taught her not to mention this matter to anyone.
On the other side, Yun Chi and Ye Xuejin walked a good distance away, stopping only when they could no longer see anyone or hear any sounds from others.
After Yun Chi released Ye Xuejin’s hand, she stopped looking for excuses and directly placed her hands on Ye Xuejin’s shoulders and turned her around.
Ye Xuejin cooperated fully, turning her back to Yun Chi, not rushing to turn back around or asking any questions.
In a sense, they had reached a certain tacit understanding.
If Yun Chi did not speak, Ye Xuejin would not ask.
To accommodate others was to accommodate oneself.
Yun Chi did not waste time. She directly took out the two bowls of pea and minced pork noodles. Chopsticks were even placed on the bowls. She had to admit, this golden finger was quite thoughtful.
“Ye Xuejin.”
At the gentle call, Ye Xuejin turned around.
Yun Chi handed her a bowl: “Eat quickly.”
Ye Xuejin pursed her lips: “Thank you… Princess Consort.” After saying this, she reached out and took the bowl.
Under the moonlight, she could vaguely see that it was a bowl of noodles, steaming slightly. Even before tasting it, she could smell the aroma of the meat sauce.
Upon tasting it, the meat sauce, mixed with the soft peas and firm noodles, created a rich texture and a spicy, intense flavor that was endlessly delightful.
Ye Xuejin lifted her gaze, studying Yun Chi while enjoying the delicious food.
This person seemed to be spacing out again…
Yun Chi could not even spare a thought for her food at the moment. When she handed the noodles to Ye Xuejin earlier, she had specifically muttered a few times that she hoped for more food as a reward. The result was quite satisfying.
【Sent out one bowl of pea and minced pork noodles. Please choose a reward: one jin of beef jerky or one jin of dried pork slices】
She wasn’t picky and could choose either, however…
On an impulse, Yun Chi looked up and asked, “Do you prefer to eat beef or pork?”
Ye Xuejin was momentarily stunned, then replied, “Beef.”
Is this person going to produce beef for us to eat next time?
“Good. Eat quickly,” Yun Chi said, burying her head to eat her noodles, choosing the beef jerky.
After finishing, she asked for the bowl and chopsticks back. Putting her hand behind her back, she returned the utensils to the storage space and simultaneously retrieved the cup of watermelon juice.
Ye Xuejin did not turn away. She watched with a subtle change in her expression as Yun Chi pulled out a cup of drink from behind her back.
Yun Chi, without changing her expression, handed it to her: “Drink quickly.”
This kind of interaction made Yun Chi feel very relaxed and comfortable inside.
Because Ye Xuejin was discreet and never asked questions, Yun Chi did not have to worry about providing explanations.
“Thank you, Princess Consort.” Ye Xuejin accepted the cup calmly, the words of thanks flowing much more smoothly now.
The watermelon juice was sweet and refreshing, perfectly quenching the spiciness on her tongue.
【Sent out half a cup of watermelon juice. Please choose a reward: ten taels of silver or one stun gun】
Yun Chi’s eyes lit up. She hadn’t muttered for a specific reward this time, wanting to see what kind of rewards the golden finger would offer. After all, some previous rewards had been very timely and urgently needed.
Following her intuition, Yun Chi chose the stun gun for potential emergencies.
Ye Xuejin noticed she seemed to have snapped back to reality and handed her the remaining half cup of watermelon juice.
Yun Chi did not pretend to refuse and took a large gulp.
“Shall we go back?”
Ye Xuejin nodded: “Let’s go to the river.” Firstly, to wash up, and secondly, to let others see them, so as not to draw unwanted attention.
The two walked to the riverbank, where prisoners were drinking water not far away.
Ye Xuejin bent down to wash her face, but her movement suddenly paused.
“Hiss…”
“What’s wrong?” Yun Chi quickly turned her head and asked.
Ye Xuejin tightened her lips and shook her head.
The wounds on her body had just scabbed over. Any large movement would inevitably tear at them.
Although she didn’t say anything, Yun Chi could guess.
“Did you pull your wound?”
Ye Xuejin still shook her head: “I am fine.” She could still endure the pain in her body.
Yun Chi was silent for a moment. She repeatedly muttered in her mind that she wished for a bucket of hot water as a reward, then handed Ye Xuejin a painkiller: “Your wound hasn’t healed yet. Take the medicine.”
Just as Ye Xuejin accepted it, large, glowing words appeared before Yun Chi’s eyes.
【Sent out one painkiller pill. Please choose a reward: one bucket of hot water or one bucket of warm water】
Yun Chi raised her lips, chose the warm water, and then muttered her wish for two sets of thermal underwear. Putting her hand behind her back, she produced a bottle of water: “Have some more water.”