Chapter 47 - On the Same Bed (2)
An Yun watched Zang Ya leave, took the medicine handed over by Xiao Cui, and drank it in one gulp. The medicine was so bitter that the tip of his tongue became numb, and he ate a sweet date before he felt relieved.
After putting the medicine bowl away, he looked up and saw Xiao Cui staring at him with bright eyes. Those sparkling eyes were hard for him to ignore.
“What’s wrong?” An Yun couldn’t bear the gaze and asked uncomfortably.
Xiao Cui looked at An Yun with bright eyes and whispered, “Congratulations, fulang. You have made another step forward with the young master. If you can be the first to give birth to the young master’s child, no matter whether another person comes in the future, your status will be stable. When the time comes, even if the old madam and Madam You want to settle their scores, the young master will protect you.”
An Yun felt ashamed, embarrassed, and flustered by Xiao Cui’s straightforward words. Not only his face but also the tips of his ears had turned red.
Although An Yun had travelled to this world and changed his gender, he still liked men, and this kind of topic made him feel embarrassed.
In particular, Zang Ya really hadn’t done anything to him. An Yun genuinely felt that Zang Ya kept him as a pet. Even when they slept together, Zang Ya held him like a human-shaped pillow.
An Yun felt a little embarrassed, but Xiao Cui saw An Yun blushing at that moment, thinking he was shy, and continued to add, “Fulang, I will go to the kitchen later and tell them to give you more food to replenish your body and blood.”
An Yun listened to Xiao Cui’s words, his ears were so red that they were almost bleeding, and he finally whispered, “The young master and I really have nothing; he is still a child, and this time he just held me to sleep.”
When Xiao Cui heard An Yun’s denial at first, she thought he was just being shy, feeling that An Yun was thin-skinned. However, when she heard him say that Zang Ya was a child, her face twisted in disbelief.
“Child?!”
An Yun looked up and saw Xiao Cui’s distorted expression. The degree of distortion made him worry that her facial features would be deformed in the next second, and it also made him feel secretly guilty.
Xiao Cui couldn’t control her expression at that moment. She felt that except for the fulang, no one who met the young master would dare to call him a child.
After all, whose child could beat someone half to death over a disagreement and wield so much power that a simple sentence could determine life or death?
Xiao Cui was sure that only An Yun would dare to use the title “child” for the young master. If someone else said this and the young master heard it, they would probably be whipped a few times until they changed their mind. The more serious consequence would probably be… until they were beaten to death.
An Yun looked at Xiao Cui’s changing expression, a little worried about whether she would explode.
When Xiao Cui finally calmed down the turmoil in her heart, trying hard to recall An Yun’s daily actions and guessing the reason he said this, she finally found her voice.
Xiao Cui looked at An Yun worriedly and advised him, “Fulang, although we call Young Master Zang the young master, it is because he is the only young master in this house, not because he is young. Although the young master had not yet been engaged at this age, others still arranged for maids to serve him. Some young masters of wealthy family were sensible early and might even be able to hold a baby soon. Now that the young master likes you so much, and you have reached the age, it is better not to miss this opportunity; otherwise, it would be bad if someone else took advantage.”
This was why no maids felt strange serving Zang Ya from An Yun’s bedroom. After all, in the eyes of the servants like them, An Yun was already Zang Ya’s.
Since he belonged to Zang Ya, there was nothing surprising about Zang Ya sleeping in An Yun’s bed and with him.
An Yun felt extremely embarrassed after hearing Xiao Cui’s words. Although some people in modern times had tasted forbidden fruits in their teens, some of the children in his orphanage were also sent in for such reasons.
But when it came to An Yun, he still found it a little unacceptable.
Xiao Cui looked at him like this and didn’t say anything else. She just said, “Fulang, don’t blame me for being talkative. It’s just that you don’t have much money now. Only with children by your side can you be stable in the future. To be honest, the Zang family only have one single bloodlines. If you can seize the opportunity, you will be worry-free in the future.”
When Xiao Cui said this, there was a hint of persuasion on her face and a hint of temptation in her tone. She felt that the fulang just didn’t understand anything, so he didn’t realize how good life was in this mansion and how important it was to seize such an opportunity.
Otherwise, it would be very difficult when he got older, lost his appearance, and had no one to rely on.
An Yun knew that Xiao Cui was doing it for his own good, and he actually didn’t object to having children. He had been an orphan in his previous life and wanted a family and a child of his own. Even if he needed to give birth to this child himself, he felt it wouldn’t be a big deal.
However, An Yun wasn’t thinking about this now, let alone having a relationship with Zang Ya, because he was still focused on how to leave here and live a free life. If he had a child, he might not be able to run away.
Seeing the embarrassment on An Yun’s face, Xiao Cui stopped talking. In her capacity, what she had just said was beyond her bounds, and she shouldn’t say more.
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An Yun felt embarrassed for a moment. After lunch, he was attracted by other matters, and his mood eased a lot.
At this time, An Yun was sitting on a recliner, stroking the cat’s fur in his arms and thinking about his relationship with Zang Ya. When he turned around, he saw the little maids in the room sitting together and whispering something. They seemed quite excited.
On weekdays, if Zang Ya was not around and only An Yun was present, the maids in the yard would be livelier.
Seeing them looking more animated than usual, An Yun couldn’t help but ask, “What are you doing?”
The little maids were shocked at first when they heard An Yun’s question, but they quickly recovered and whispered to him, “Today is the Qiqiao Festival (Valentine), and we are talking about the purses we made.”
“Yes, we are talking about the purses. Fulang, would you like to see them?”
Hearing this, An Yun became interested. He stood up and went to them. Looking at the purses they took out, he thought they looked pretty, so he casually complimented them.
The maids were very happy and gave An Yun a lot of popular news about the Qiqiao Festival. They talked about it vividly, but they did not forget to mention at the end, “Fulang, today the young master said that he will take you out in the evening. I’m sure he will take you to participate in this Qiqiao Festival. This festival is always very lively here, and many people come from other places, so you have to take a good look and have fun!”
An Yun was stunned when he heard this. Zang Ya was taking him out as soon as his punishment was done?