Transmigration: From Farmer To Empress-Chapter 2086 - 2094: Dong Wan’er Has Given Birth (4)
The nanny firmly said, "As long as I can take care of the young master, I will do anything. Princess and Miss, rest assured, I will do my utmost to care for the young master and protect him as he grows up. However, my son and the old man are still with the Dong family, I beg Miss, on behalf of my thin face, to take care of them a little!"
Dong Wan’er did not know the nanny was hiding a scheme in her heart and thought she was good, wholeheartedly thinking of her. She choked up and said, "Nanny, you think so much of me, Wan’er has no way to repay you. Later, I will have someone return the servitude contracts of your family of three to you. When my son grows up, you must tell him about his heritage, and make sure he knows I am his real mother!"
"Yes, I thank Miss on behalf of them. I have also noted Miss’s words, and will certainly not disappoint your trust in the future!" The nanny was overjoyed, but her voice had a mournful tone as if they were parting forever.
Even Princess Zhao Qing was deceived by this maid’s sweet talk, thinking she was good, rewarded her with one hundred taels of silver, and even gave back their family’s servitude contracts!
The maid took the servitude contracts, kowtowed to Zhao Qing and Dong Wan’er, suppressed the ecstasy inside, and wiped her tears as she went out...
Let’s talk about Mingzhu and Wanyan Chao, newlyweds, truly inseparable, sticking together in both sitting and walking, only separating for necessary social obligations. Even when Mingzhu was dressing up, Wanyan Chao would watch intently, unwilling to blink!
At this moment, Wanyan Chao was sitting at an Eight Immortals table in the inner room of the Princess House, drinking tea while watching Mingzhu dress up.
Mingzhu was a peerless beauty, in the prime of her youth, nurtured by spiritual energy since childhood. She was more beautiful than other beauties by a thousandfold. Now, married, she carried the sweet youthfulness of a girl and the mature charm of a woman. The more Wanyan Chao looked, the more he liked her, the more he loved her, really not knowing how to spoil her enough.
At this moment, Mingzhu’s long hair was like black satin and had been combed a thousand times by the maid Ruyan, delicately arranged into a Liuyun bun. Ruyan opened the enamel inlaid gem hair oil box, used her fingertips to pick a little gardenia scented hair oil, rubbed it in her hands, and then gently applied it to the side of Mingzhu’s hair at the temples. Instantly, her black hair appeared even shinier and smoother, matching her complexion which was becoming whiter and more pristine by the day.
Seeing the bun was tied well, Yunyan quickly brought over the three-layer carved and painted rosewood jewelry box, opening it layer by layer; inside were the head decorations and jewelry that Mingzhu liked and frequently wore.
Mingzhu’s gaze swept over, yet to choose, Wanyan Chao, sitting at the Eight Immortals table, put down the teacup and stood up with a smile, saying, "Today I want to give Mingzhu a flower and paint her eyebrows."
As he spoke, he gestured for Yunyan and Ruyan to put things down and leave. The two maidservants were confidants, naturally sensible, exiting quickly with smiles, not waiting for the princess’s objections.
Mingzhu couldn’t help but blush and gave Wanyan Chao a glance in the mirror, saying, "What is a big man doing such things for? Aren’t you afraid of the servants making fun?"
Wanyan Chao saw her shyly blushing, her eyes flowing sweet charm, her face like pink clouds, couldn’t help but grab her hand gently and bite it lightly, saying, "There will be plenty of such things in the future; they will get used to it."
Although Wanyan Chao was the Prince of Qing Luo Kingdom, raised in luxury, in front of Mingzhu, he was always like a loyal husband, displaying neither authority nor dominance, even speaking with a long, drawn-out tone as if coquettish.
Mingzhu saw his gentle smile, his focused eyes, and her heart swayed, laughing, "You have always coaxed me from childhood, and only a fool like me is destined to be coaxed by you for a lifetime willingly."
Wanyan Chao pointed at the jewelry box with his hand, while selecting suitable decorations, said, "Rest assured, from childhood I’ve been set on you; now that I’ve finally married you, I will surely cherish you like a jewel."
He then smiled and said, "Mingzhu, this red outfit you’re wearing today looks really good. I think the ruby head decorations that Imperial Mother gave you match this outfit well."
Saying this, his fingers landed on a set of decorations placed on the second-tier dressing box. This set of decorations was personally arranged by Wanyan Chao for Mingzhu. The entire set contained about twenty pieces, all made with the finest rubies, including necklaces, rings, bracelets, earrings, hairpins, and step-shaking ornaments...
While preparing these pieces, he had thought, once the grand wedding arrived, and she wore crimson attire adorned with these, the image occupied his dreams, and now that he could personally adorn her with this set, he felt fulfilled.
Wanyan Chao’s fingers caressed those pieces, taking up a tassel gold hairpin of a phoenix wearing peonies, with rubies inlaid in the phoenix and peony stamens.
He seriously placed the gold hairpin in Mingzhu’s cloud bun, studied it in the mirror for a moment, finally saying, "Let’s not wear it."
Mingzhu looked at the dazzling hairpin in the mirror, surprised, "Why? Isn’t it beautiful?"
Wanyan Chao said, "It’s not that it’s not beautiful, but you are too beautiful, unnecessary to be adorned by such things, with these on it’s like adding unnecessary details."
After speaking, he gently removed the gold hairpin and put it back in the jewelry box.
When it came time for makeup, Wanyan Chao again said that the rouge color was bad, blemishing Mingzhu’s good complexion, and simply didn’t let her apply any, suggesting she go naturally unadorned.
In fact, Mingzhu didn’t fancy makeup either, but being a new bride, appearing too plain wasn’t acceptable, so she thought a touch of rouge would be festive. Rarely did a man share her thoughts, she also had her wish fulfilled.
Wanyan Chao held her exquisite flawless little face, lamented, "Mingzhu, I really want to take you back to Qing Luo immediately, to proclaim to the people of Qing Luo Kingdom that you, Nangong Mingzhu, are already my wife."
Mingzhu scolded, "Why rush? When Imperial Father and Mother return, we’ll ride the white tiger back, it’ll only take two days to arrive."
With Imperial Mother’s permission, Mingzhu had already told Wanyan Chao of her secret. She was not the least bit worried he would spill this secret, knowing him for ten years, she trusted his character, moreover, he is now her most beloved husband!







