Xiao Wangye's Beloved Wife

Chapter 73. Love The Mature

Huang Mingxiang was already outside the prison, he was about to head to his carriage and pay a visit to the Huangtaihou Palace residence. However, his steps stopped when he saw Rong Wangxia.

"Yinwei." Rong Wangxia bowed towards Huang Mingxiang, his lips smiling after his body stood up straight again.

Huang Mingxiang nodded briefly, his eyes staring coldly at Rong Wangxia. From that night on, she felt a little strange with Rong Wangxia. He and the man were not close at all, yet Rong Wangxia continuously helped him in all matters. Like Chuan Wuqi's business and the night when he was about to 'clean' Huang Liyue's matter.

Upon rethink, slowly Rong Wangxia's actions were very suspicious. Huang Mingxiang could not just stand by and accept the man's presence for granted if it did turn out to be dangerous. Moreover, Rong Wangxia was the younger brother of Huanghou, Rong Xuan.

"It just so happens that we meet, Young Master Rong. There's something I want to talk to you about, some things." Huang Mingxiang tried to smile politely before Rong Wangxia, hearing this even Rong Wangxia immediately nodded without hesitation. "Alright, Wangfei. Where do you want to talk? Outside or inside the palace?"

"The back Pavilion of the Palace, I still have some affairs in the Palace. Can't just walk out of the Palace straight away" Huang Mingxiang replied.

Rong Wangxia nodded again. "Alright, Wangfei. Let's." Let's."

Huang Mingxiang and Rong Wangxia finally decided to go to the back Pavilion together. Arriving there, Yui tidied the table for the two of them, her entire limbs automatically on alert whenever Rong Wangxia appeared near Huang Mingxiang. He recalled his conversation with Gu Sinjie, Baili Ruyi, and Xiao Muqing a while ago.

"Lately I tried to contact Wangfei, but somehow there was not a single reply letter I received. I'm afraid your pain is getting worse, but seeing you okay now, I'm a little relieved." Rong Wangxia smiled, then drank the water before him.

Huang Mingxiang smiled back for formality. "I'm sorry for not informing you of this matter, but now that Chuan Wuqi is officially taking care of is no longer me. But Wangye, my husband has already taken over the whole thing back. Yesterday I was just trying to help her a little."

The smile on Rong Wangxia's face disappeared upon hearing this, his eyes suddenly cold. In order to cover up this quite drastic change in his gaze, Rong Wangxia threw his gaze in another direction. But Huang Mingxiang was deft, the woman could easily tell Rong Wangxia's change of gaze.

"I also want to thank you for the fact that Young Master Rong helped me when he accidentally passed out" Huang Mingxiang said.

Rong Wangxia smiled stiffly, nodding briefly. "It's no problem, Wangfei. I do it sincerely."

Huang Mingxiang nodded back as well. "All right, then ... We assume Chuan Wuqi's problem is over. Next I want to ask what your behavior means."

Rong Wangxia's lips smiled again. "Course?"

Huang Mingxiang nodded. "That night, why did you help me to clear the evidence? We previously did not have a close relationship to have to help in their personal 'business. You are also always acting strangely, whenever I come out of Xiao Wangfu, I never do not meet you. It's as if fate always leads us to meet, or .. deliberate encounters."

Rong Wangxia smiled deeper and deeper. "The 'as if destiny always brings us to meet' sentence is so sweet, I love it. You misunderstood, Wangfei. Our meetings always happen by chance. My presence here is to see Huanghou because lately he looks less energized. And the reason why I helped you ...." Rong Wangxia hung up his sentence, then placed the elbow of his right hand on the table to support his chin. His eyes looked at Huang Mingxiang deeply, his lips slightly grinning thinly. "I just want to do it, is there anything wrong if I help?"

Huang Mingxiang silently gripped his hanfu cloth under the table, his eyes staring coldly at Rong Wangxia. The danger warning on his head automatically went off, he was now convinced that Rong Wangxia had a veiled intention.

"You certainly know my personal and political relationship with Huanghou is bad. Helping me is the same as fighting your own brother. You sure?" huang Mingxiang replied, his sitting posture remained firm. Not showing the slightest fear due to Rong Wangxia's poisonous grin that he had first seen.

"Have you forgotten what I said?" reply Rong Wangxia, making Huang Mingxiang try to remember everything. After a few seconds of silence, Huang Mingxiang recalled it!

Doing business with you is a lot of fun. Wangfei, if there is anything to talk about please contact me immediately. I'll help you whatever the problem is, and ..." Rong Wangxia hung up his words, then shrank the volume of his speech so that it could not be heard by Dong Gusha and Su Mama.

"Even if it should make me look like a forgotten bean on his skin," continued Rong Wangxia, making Huang Mingxiang frown and stare coldly at Rong Wangxia.

Huang Mingxiang began to stare intently at Rong Wangxia blatantly. "Actually what are you planning, Young Master Rong?" His tone began to cool down, there was no hospitality at all.

Rong Wangxia re-enforced his sitting position, then poured water back into his empty cup. "If I tell you the reason, then you'll definitely curse me crazy."

Huang Mingxiang frowned. "You haven't even said anything."

"I said it once, Wangfei." Rong Wangxia looked at Huang Mingxiang, his eyes softening again. Now the cunning aura around him slowly thinned out.

"When??" huang Mingxiang asked puzzledly, for this one Huang Mingxiang guaranteed that the man never said it.

"When in Chuan Wuqi, we accidentally met," replied Rong Wangxia calmly.

Huang Mingxiang was silent, trying to remember everything. His forehead is getting confused. "We've never talked about this before. That day we were just talking about Chuan Wuqi's business and your story of liking girls ...." Huang Mingxiang stopped in the middle of his sentence, putting on a face of shock.

The woman immediately gripped the cup that was on her desk. "Young Master Rong, please tell me what's on my mind is wrong."

Huang Mingxiang shook his head. "You know that I'm married. There is no way you have such irrational thoughts."

"Indeed there is no rational love, Wangfei," replied Rong Xuan, his forehead now folded.

"Then what do you want to do? Fell at your own sister just for a married woman?" huang Mingxiang asked, his feelings mixed. He was very surprised.

Rong Wangxia shifted his gaze in the other direction, smiling blandly. "If it can dampen the thud of my love, then I will." Then the man looked back at Huang Mingxiang. "Listen, Wangfei. I have no intention of seizing or fighting with Xiao Wangye to get you. The reason for that is because I know, that you love Xiao Wangye. If I hurt Xiao Wangye, then you will also definitely feel pain. If you are sick, then I am much more sick and suffering. My feelings passed strongly without me noticing, forgive me." Rong Xuan bowed towards Huang Mingxiang with a position still sitting on the pedestal.

Huang Mingxiang looked at the deeply lowered Rong Xuan, staring hard at the man.

"I can't have you, but I can still make you happy, even if you're happy with Xiao Wangye" Rong Xuan said, his head still bowed, his eyes closed with a frown.

"I don't know what to react to, Young Master Rong. It all feels surprising to me." Huang Mingxiang sighed, his eyes staring thoughtfully at the man. Among the millions of beautiful women she could choose, why should Rong Wangxia like her who already had a husband? That was something Huang Mingxiang could not understand.

Rong Wangxia re-enforced his body, forcing a sincere smile towards Huang Mingxiang. "I know my cunning because it already holds feelings for you. Instead, I will give you a piece of Gold God's flower petals." Rong Wangxia turned to take a medium-sized box out of his pocket, then put it on the table.

"The Gold God Flower I managed to buy at the dark auction of the Empire, this flower can cure any disease, no exception with Xiao Wangye's legs." Rong Wangxia looked at the Gold God Flower while smiling shadyly, there was a hint of bitterness on his face.

"But all I got were pieces of Gold God's flower petals, so when boiled and processed into medicine, Wangye's feet wouldn't heal a hundred percent. To heal one hundred percent, you must go to Lang Tao mountain to meet the God Envoy and persuade him to give the Gold God flower whole, petals, stalks, to the roots. This petal was successfully obtained because he said the Gold God seller was stealing secretly from the God Envoy."

Rong Wangxia explained everything, Huang Mingxiang was stunned. Why ... Rong Wangxia gave such a precious thing to her? He knew the man's intention was to apologize, but ....

"Young Master Rong, are you serious?" huang Mingxiang asked, his fingers gently sweeping away the Gold God flower petals.

Rong Wangxia nodded. "Of course."

"But what is the guarantee if this is a real Gold God?" huang Mingxiang asked, his forehead shrinking deeply, he also had to remain cautious even though this man before him was already acting as if he was helplessly weak.

Rong Wangxia was still smiling. "You can kill me."

"I'm serious, Young Master Rong," replied Huang Mingxiang annoyed that Rong Wangxia was beginning to joke.

Rong Wangxia shook his head briefly, then nodded. "I'm not kidding either." His right hand reached back into his pocket and pulled out a note paper.

"This is my purchase note at the forbidden auction of the Empire. This note is genuine, you can use this to imprison, even sentence me to death if Xiao Wangye gets worse or even takes his life because the Gold God gave me." Rong Wangxia handed the piece of paper to Huang Mingxiang.

Huang Mingxiang picked it up, staring fixedly at the note. Right, the note is genuine. Huang Mingxiang and Rong Wangxia continued to talk about the Gold God, until finally their conversation closed with the man's sentence before leaving.

"I will not ruin your favorite garden, I just want to be one of the beautiful plants that can add to your smile, Wangfei ... Huang ... Mingxiang."

Huang Mingxiang stared at the cold back of Rong Wangxia who was slowly walking away, his hands tightly grasping the Gold God box. He would not tell anyone what the contents of this box were before he reached Xiao Wangfu and really wanted to cultivate it into medicine.

Huang Mingxiang smiled. Thank you very much, Rong Wangxia. As your love matures, Huang Mingxiang appreciates his feelings greatly. With the steadfast action that the man had always taken, Huang Mingxiang increasingly believed that the man's feelings for him were truly deep. However, Huang Mingxiang did not intend to retaliate. Huang Mingxiang simply wanted to appreciate his feelings. That guy, great. Huang Mingxiang was confident that there would be a lucky woman out there who could melt his heart. That man will forget himself.

Huang Mingxiang rushed towards the Huangtaihou Palace residence, it felt like it had not visited Huangtaihou in a long time.

Arriving there, Huang Mingxiang saw Wu Zeyuan and Lu Fenghua embroidering a handkerchief with Huangtaihou. Seeing Huang Mingxiang's arrival, Huangtaihou immediately halted his activities and welcomed Huang Mingxiang.

Huang Mingxiang bowed towards Huangtaihou. "Greetings, aunt. Forgive Mingxiang for being late, in the middle of the road earlier Mingxiang met Young Master Rong. You have to talk about the little things about the business."

Huangtaihou nodded, yet Wu Zeyuan frowned in confusion. "Young Master Rong is here?"

Huang Mingxiang nodded. "really. You met by accident, he said the man had just visited Huanghou."

Lu Fenghua who heard this was also astonished. "They're at peace? It still seems very dubious. Some time ago I heard the news that Huanghou and Young Master Rong had a big fight. I don't know what the problem is, no more information."

Huang Mingxiang smiled stiffly, oh .. does that mean that the man's reason was made up? Huang Mingxiang let out a thin sigh, smiled back and stepped down to sit beside Huangtaihou. "Alright .. forget it, it doesn't matter. Aiya ... I also want to join! Where's my sewing needle?"