Transmigration: From Farmer To Empress
Chapter 931 - 933: Mo Ziqi’s Promise (5)

Chapter 931: Chapter 933: Mo Ziqi’s Promise (5)

Fei’er’s beloved, Mo Ziqi, she had specifically inquired about him. The eldest son of Duke Li Guo Mansion was of noble character and lofty temperament, with nothing to criticize except for a somewhat cold and distant disposition, and that he was not very approachable.

It was precisely because of this that Cai Wei felt assured to let Fei’er stay here for a long time, allowing Fei’er and Mo Ziqi to be in frequent contact, similar to modern-day dating, which was very beneficial for the development of their feelings. If they were not suitable for each other, they would realize it during this period of interaction and could thus timely curb their feelings, saving them from a late discovery after marriage.

"Cough cough!"

Cai Wei coughed lightly.

Fei’er came back to her senses from her reverie and saw her suddenly appearing older sister, which scared her, making her jump. She clutched her chest and said, "Older sister, why have you come again?"

The corner of Cai Wei’s mouth twitched, "It seems I’m not welcome, you even used the word ’again’."

Fei’er calmed down her emotions and stuffed the unfinished fan bag into her sleeve, laughed and said, "Look what you’re saying, older sister. I was just curious, how did you manage to come in? Now is a crucial time at Duke Li Guo’s Mansion, there are guards outside, and even a fly would struggle to get in, yet how do you come and go as if walking on level ground?"

Cai Wei laughed and said, "Did Fei’er forget? Your sister has learned kungfu, how could a mere courtyard wall pose a difficulty for me?"

"Yes, I almost forgot, older sister also studied under a highly skilled master!" Fei’er stood up, took a colorful plum blossom teapot with a handle from the table, picked up a chicken coop cup, poured a cup of tea, and handed it over.

"Older sister, did you come in the middle of the night to see me? Or is there something happening at home?"

Cai Wei took the teacup, lightly blew it twice, took a sip, and said, "I was thinking, it’s not right for you to keep staying at someone else’s home, so I specifically came to take you back."

"Ah, go back—"

Fei’er pursed her lips, and timidly said, "Older sister, may I bid him farewell before I leave?"

As she spoke, she slowly took out the fan bag from her sleeve, her cheeks flushing red.

With her posture, she had made her feelings clear to Cai Wei.

Fei’er had always been tender and timid, and now, although she was blushing and lowering her head, her determination was apparent and strong.

"Fei’er, have you thought this through? Mo Ziqi is the legitimate eldest son of Duke Li Guo’s Mansion. In the future, he is to take over the mansion. Would the Mo family members despise your merchant background? Or would they grant you the position of the official wife?"

Although Cai Wei did not think Fei’er was unworthy of Mo Ziqi, that did not mean the Mo family would look up to Fei’er. Traditionally, with the four occupations, merchants were seen as the lowest and most despicable by the officials and nobility. Fei’er, being of a merchant background, would the Mo family truly not mind?

Therefore, Cai Wei had to ask these questions clearly. If only Mo Ziqi himself favored Fei’er but the elders of Duke Li Guo’s Mansion despised her, then it would be better not to proceed with this marriage. She could not bear to see her Fei’er married off to look at others’ faces.

Hearing the older sister mention the Mo family members, a hint of joy spread across Fei’er’s little face, "The old madame, madam, and misses have all been very kind to me; no one looks down on me. Older sister, you are worrying too much."

Cai Wei continued, "Young Master Mo is a clan descendant, unlike our dad who is a poor scholar. In the future, he will inevitably have to take concubines. Fei’er, can you accept that?"

A pained expression flashed across Fei’er’s face as she bit her lip, shaking her head woodenly, "Older sister, I don’t know, I only know that I have set my heart on him, and there’s no room in my heart for anyone else. If he, like other men, takes concubines in the future, I, I..."

She couldn’t go on and covered her mouth with a handkerchief, her voice becoming choked up.

Cai Wei took her hand, speaking softly, "Since you’ve set your heart on him, your sister will not stop you. But can you bear the idea of him taking concubines in the future? If you can’t, when that day actually comes, how will you manage?"

"I don’t know, I don’t know..." Fei’er shook her head in agony as tear beads slid down.

"I will not take concubines!"

From outside the window, a stern male voice suddenly rang out, startling both girls in the room.

The voice from outside continued, "Having recognized Fei’er as my wife, I, Mo, will prioritize her above all else for the rest of my life and will never take concubines!"

The firm and resolute voice from outside, filled with conviction, caused Fei’er’s tears to burst out, crying and laughing at the same time...

Cai Wei believed, if she were not there acting as the third wheel, Fei’er would certainly rush out and embrace Mo Ziqi passionately!

Nevertheless, Mo Ziqi’s words were indeed moving. Presumably, any woman who heard such a confession could hardly resist it.

Cai Wei felt deeply touched, and from across the window, she spoke to the blurred figure outside: "Young Master Mo, to speak such words, I am very happy for my younger sister. I hope you will keep your promise. If one day you forget the pledge of today, I do not mind reminding you."

"Thank you, Princess An Le, for your kindness, but it is unnecessary. Since my birth, I, Mo, have never broken my word!"

The voice from outside was still cool and even, but it warmed the hearts of the two sisters inside...