Transmigration: From Farmer To Empress
Chapter 92 Mr. Dongguo and the Farmer_1

Chapter 92: Chapter 92 Mr. Dongguo and the Farmer_1

There was suddenly a man in bed with her, a man covered in bruises!

Even worse, he was completely naked!

Ah~

She was about to scream, like she had been stung by a scorpion; she jumped off the bed and rushed towards the corner of the room, where she seemed on the verge of going crazy.

It was not because she was conservative; rather, this was the feudal ancient period. If anyone found out that she, an unmarried girl, had hidden a naked man in her bed, she would likely be locked up in a pig cage! And if her mother found out...

Dear God, she couldn’t bear to think about it...

Nangong Yi seemed to have been asleep for a long time, but his sleep had not been sound. He remembered that just before fainting, he had seen that white tiger who fiercely attacked the men sent by the prince. After that, he had lost consciousness. He didn’t know what had happened to his guard or Old Li...

Later, in a daze, he felt as though he had gone to a place as warm as spring, where there was a faint medicinal scent. Someone was bathing him, stitching his wounds, and even feeding him a few spoonfuls of sweet and delicious fruit juice. The taste was so sweet, he thought to himself that this must be heaven!

His long eyelashes fluttered a few times, and he managed to open his eyes with some effort; the first thing he saw was a strange bed curtain.

At this time of the day, it was not yet dawn, and he couldn’t see the color or pattern of the bed curtain clearly. However, he could smell a faint fragrance from the bed. It was different from the scent of incense and women’s powder perfume, and was a much more pleasant smell!

"Where am I?"

He said in a low voice, only then realizing that his voice was hoarse and dry.

"Oh, you’re awake?"

Hearing the sound from the bed, Mu Caiwei quickly pulled open the bed curtain and eagerly asked, "How do you feel now? Can you walk?"

Nangong Yi gave a bitter smile. Indeed, it was this girl. The moment before he fainted when he saw the white tiger, he had thought of her, and of the scene of her and the white tiger running together on the mountain...

"Is it you...did you save me?"

His voice was a bit weak, but the smile that lingered on his lips still carried a touch of charm.

Cai Wei waved her hand to interrupt him: "That’s not important, the important thing is, can you walk now?"

Nangong Yi frowned. He was having difficulty speaking now, let alone walking.

"No!"

He answered decisively, without hesitation.

"Ah ah ah——"

Upon hearing his answer, Mu Caiwei raised her arms and angrily glared at him: "Bastard, you’ve doomed me!"

"Hmm——."

Nangong Yi was amused by her exaggerated expression. He was about to laugh out loud, but ended up pulling at his wound instead. The sudden severe pain made him stop smiling, and he said quietly, "I’m thirsty, go get me some tea."

"What? Can you repeat that?"

Cai Wei stared at the man unbelievingly, sharpening her claws.

This person really didn’t understand the situation. He had already made her miserable, and yet he had the audacity to give her orders. Does he believe that she could kill him with a single finger?

"I said, go get—uh..."

An intoxicating scent reached his nose, and a hand was abruptly placed over his mouth. The girl was furious, covering his mouth and growling, "Are you trying to get yourself killed? If you keep making such loud noises and wake everyone up, how do you suppose we handle that?"

The man with the covered mouth blinked, his long eyelashes fluttering as if they were the wings of a butterfly; he instinctively looked at the intimate distance between the two of them.

Only then did Cai Wei realize her mistake. She was so worried about him waking everyone up that she rushed to cover his mouth, forgetting that he was still naked. She quickly withdrew her hand and retreated a few steps, her voice barely above a whisper as she scolded, "This is my boudoir, a girl’s boudoir, do you understand that? No one in my family knows that I have hidden you here, so...".

"So, I won’t make a fuss about it...".

The man interrupted her!

...

Cai Wei was taken aback. ’I won’t make a fuss about it’ implied that there was still a chance he might make a fuss. Now she truly understood how the man in the folktale who saved the snake felt, threatened and persecuted by the very person they rescued. Surely, this despairing feeling must be the same as his!

"Tea!" the man repeated, though he didn’t threaten her, she still felt a sense of danger.

Cai Wei closed her eyes and took a deep breath, gritting her teeth in resignation: "Alright, just wait!"

On the small table by the window, there was a pot of tea that had already cooled. She poured a cup and stretched her arm into the bed curtain, "Here, drink it!"

The man spoke, "I can’t get up, come in and feed me!"

After several seconds of silence, the bed curtain was briskly pulled open, and Mu Caiwei entered with a frosty expression. She turned her hand over and the brocade quilt was pulled over the man’s body.

"Open your mouth!"

She held a teacup in her hand, her tone bad-tempered.

Nangong Yi glanced at the teacup and said calmly, "The tea is cold. Go get some hot tea. I can’t get up, so you have to feed me with a spoon..."

...

Now, she knew what it felt like to shoot herself in the foot. She had dug a hole and jumped in herself. The man she had saved was simply tormenting her. He was incredibly picky: if the tea was cold, he wouldn’t drink it, and if it was hot, that wouldn’t do either. When she was feeding him, the amount of tea in the spoon could not be too much or too little. After serving him tea, she felt on the verge of a breakdown.

Today was a minor New Year, and her mother got up very early. Wen’er and Wu’er were awakened by the ’crackling’ of the firecrackers outside—they were merrily chasing each other around, bursting with joy. Cai Fei also got up, and after getting dressed, came to knock on Cai Wei’s door.

"Older sister, get up quickly to eat dumplings. Today we’re celebrating the minor New Year, our whole family should eat together!"

Caught off guard, Cai Wei responded in a hurry in a false sleepy voice, "Oh, I’m getting up now..."

Upon saying this, she was looking sternly at the man on the bed, "Stay here quietly, and don’t make a sound!"

Nangong Yi was watching her in a leisurely manner, "I am hungry!"

Cai Wei clutched her chest, cursing in anger, "Yes, I know, just wait until I’m done eating!"