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"Min Min, it's naturally good news that you've been held in high regard by the imperial clan and have been appointed as the princess consort of the imperial prince. Unfortunately, his sixth Highness already has the firstborn son. Nowadays, that lady Mu has been diagnosed with pregnancy, too. After you enter the estate, you mustn't be reckless and cross swords with her. Bear in mind that you have to gain his Highness's respect first. Scheme after you give birth to di son."

"Rest assured, mother. Min Min knows. That lady Mu isn't only daughter's eyesore. Daughter has heard that woman from Su House has a jealous nature. Some people will naturally make a move. Furthermore, his Highness's firstborn son is still young. Whether or not he would be able to reach adulthood is unknown, not to mention the one inside her womb." He Lian Min Min continued to draw the paint. Her hands were steady and expression concentrated.

"In that case, mother can be at ease. Remember, you're the princess consort appointed by his Majesty. If there are no big misdeeds from your side, your honorable position of princess consort will be very stable. No matter how his Highness favors that lady Mu, there is no justification to overstep you."

"Min Min won't make a mistake and fulfill some people's wishes."

She wasn't as foolish as to personally make a move. There was no innocent woman in the inner yard. She just needed to provoke them a little and they'll give in. As for offsprings, before she, He Lian Min Min, had di son, no woman in the estate was allowed to act misconducted.

The capital. Wan estate.

"Miss, you're not paying attention to your body again. The wind is big at night, you'll catch cold."

"I'm not that frail. Well, retreat."

Wan Jing Wen watched maidservant retreat. Subsequently, she walked before a copper mirror and attentively sized up this unfamiliar face that she's been looking at for over ten years.

Lady Wan? The maiden laughed softly. Each day of these ten something years, she had to suppress the bone-piercing hatred. Finally, the Heavens has opened its eyes and let this day come.

He Lian Min Min! The maiden clenched her hands into a tight fist, her expression sinister. That malicious woman. She was a nation's mother, yet she times and again murdered imperial offsprings and framed imperial concubines. She had bribed the maidservant in her palace to poison her son in the long term. Served her right that Zong Zheng Lin would rather favor consort Xian and grace imperial concubine Rong than enter her Fengqi Palace. In the last moments of her previous life, she has merely seen her being deposed. What a pity that she wasn't able to personally kill that malicious woman and avenge her son.

When she recalled Jianan Emperor's cold-heartedness, the hatred Wan Jing Wen harbored inside her heart couldn't be vanished no matter what. If it wasn't for him repeatedly neglecting her and their son and being engrossed in government affairs in the court while their imperial son had an outbreak of an acute illness, how could their imperial son die with regrets? She will never forget how her eight years old son died suffering from convulsions, never ceasing calling out for the emperor father who has never cared about him.

Though she didn't know why Zhong Zheng Lin's inner yard was completely different from the previous life, she understood that the problem lied on that lady Mu.

Not only Jiang cefei wasn't able to enter the estate, even Tang Yi Ru, consort Xian with everlasting favor, has "died of a serious illness". The one who has now emerged as a new force to be reckoned with and monopolized favor was instead an ordinary concubine whom has Zhong Zheng Lin early on placed in the back of his mind. How can she not be suspicious?

Regardless of that lady Mu's circumstance, what she hasn't obtained in the previous lifetime, the other women in this lifetime, too, shouldn't think of obtaining! And that He Lian Min Min. At this moment, she was probably having pipe dreams of having di son. How can she, Wan Jing Wen, let things go in accord to that woman's wishes?

Mu Xi Yao watched seven months old Cheng Qing vigorously crawl on the soft cushion created by Zhong Zheng Lin while greeting and telling lady Zhang who came to pay her respect to sit down.

"Cefei has raised well young master. Every time qie sees him, qie feels delighted." Lady Zhang's eyes were full of envy. She stared at Cheng Qing, but her heart was gripped by unbearable pain.

She's been drugged twice. Although in both cases it wasn't life-threatening, it'll be difficult for her to get pregnant in the future. In this lifetime, not being able to become a mother was the woman's greatest pain.

"If you're free, come over more to visit. Cheng Qing is too naughty. It's good to have a helper." Mu Xi Yao knew that the scene has evoked memories of the past in lady Zhang. She sighed.

Originally, she intended to use the pretext of miscarriage to sent her off the palace and find a marriage match for her. Zhong Zheng Lin was also unusually sensible and nodded in consent. However, they didn't expect her health would deteriorate so much. Utterly disheartened, lady Zhang was unwilling to burden others. She only requested to stay and live days through by visiting others. As a result, Zhong Zheng Lin took a bit of more care after her parental home as a kind of compensation to her.

"Recently, lady Wu often visits your place?"

"Not often. She comes roughly three to five times a month." Lady Zhang was a bit flabbergasted that cefei would, out of blue, mention lady Wu. Cefei rarely showed interest in the affairs of the estate. Apart from Danruo Courtyard and the front yard, she rarely went out for a walk. To one's surprise, cefei knew clearly what was going on in the estate.

"Uhm." Mu Xi Yao didn't ask a lot. Shortly after, she again engaged herself in a casual talk with lady Zhang about Cheng Qing. The two got along well.

When Zhong Zheng Lin came to Danruo Courtyard in the evening, his expression was unfathomable. He seemed to be displeased.

Mu Xi Yao raised her eyebrow and cuddled into the man's arms on her own accord. She looked up and lifted her hand to smooth the crease between his eyebrows.

"Something is vexing your Highness?"

Zhong Zheng Lin had a beauty nestled in arms. His expression slowly relaxed. He leaned over to look at Mu Xi Yao's shining eyes and subsequently kissed her forehead.

"Duke of An has probably intervened in the matter of newcomers. That old fox has calculated deeply." No wonder that Zong Zhebg Chun has restrained himself some times ago. It turned out that they've taken advantage of the grand wedding to send him a big gift. Just, it was unknown to them who was the "Gardenia" whom has his informant accidentally learnt about.

Both the crown prince and the first prince have stretched their hands into his estate. Could it be that everyone wanted to butt in and join the fun?

"House of Duke An Guo?" Mu Xi Yao lowered her eyelids to contemplate. Zhong Zheng Chun truly didn't learn his lection. Last time, she broke one of his arms. It seems to be not painful enough. He forgot the pain as soon as the wound has healed.

Needless to think. Since this time Duke of An Guo has intervened in Zhong Zheng Lin's inner yard, she the misfortune water1 will be the first to bear the brunt. As for Cheng Qing, he'll inevitably become the target they wish to eliminate.

In the previous life, Zhong Zheng Lin was childless for three years after the grand wedding. Though there were also his calculations involved, there was no shortage of Zhong Zheng Chun's "strenuous assistance". Now, House of duke of An Guo wanted to "repeat the old stratagem"?

Originally, she wanted to leave Zhong Zheng Chun more dead than alive to put the crown prince Zhong Zheng Hui off. However, she didn't expect the other party to be unwilling to do so and not appreciating her kindness.

Mu Xi Yao rose up and walked behind Zhong Zheng Lin to softly massage his shoulders.

"His first Highness is brave and skillful in battle. His military merits beat all the princes." As soon as her voice fell, Zhong Zheng Lin squeezed her little hand and brought the person back to the front.

"Jiao Jiao admires war hero?" Zhong Zheng Lin's eyes were clear. As he watched Mu Xi Yao lovably standing before him, he secretly recollected whether he has displayed his martial art foundation that was far superior to Zhong Zheng Chun in front of her in the past.

"Naturally. Qie's elder brother is a great man." Mu Xi Yao sighed inwardly. Your sixth Highness, can you listen to the key points?

"How is Zhong Zheng Chun?" Alright. Zhong Zheng Lin even stopped calling him elder brother and directly called his name instead.

Mu Xi Yao sneered, "Bravery of an ignorant person. Lacking resourcefulness. He cannot be entrusted with important tasks." If it weren't for advisors skilled in strategies who were under Duke of An Guo's service and assistance of military officers, Zhong Zheng Chun's military merits wouldn't be enough to collect his life.

The sixth Highness nodded in satisfaction. The little woman's taste was acceptable. She was still able to recognize Zhong Zheng Chun's handsome exterior but hollow inside.

Mu Xi Yao was helpless. Even his compliment "you're indeed smart" couldn't conceal the fact that he has interrupted her suggestion just now. Indeed, the sixth Highness more and more couldn't stand to hear her give praises to others. Was there any sovereign who was this petty?

"Qie has heard in the past that if you want to give someone a blow, you must strike where he prided himself the most, strike fiercely." Mu Xi Yao's beautiful eyes carried a smile. She sat on Zhong Zheng Lin's lap and leaned against his bosom, gently stroking her body against it.

"If his first Highness is unable to join the battlefield and accumulate military merits, what will he do?"

Zhong Zheng Lin paused for a moment. Subsequently, he broke into hearty laughter. The little woman truly disdains Zhong Zheng Chun. She even plans to sever his "road to riches". This chess piece step actually coincided with his plans.

"Jiao Jiao isn't afraid bendian will take you for a vicious woman?"

Mu Xi Yao raised her head to look at him angrily. Her finger kept tapping against Zhong Zheng Lin's chest, "When was your Highness softhearted and irresolute?"

Damn it! He was by no means a good person yet he still dared to turn up his nose at her? She will act as a white peony2 and nauseate him to death!

Mu Xi Yao brazenly dragged the skeleton out of Zhong Zheng Lin's closet. Yet, not only he wasn't angry, instead, he kept laughing lowly.

Translation notes:

[1] Misfortune water derives from idiom 红颜祸水 which describes a girl who is beautiful enough to cause disaster to her country. In most ancient Chinese stories they're usually posed as the temptation to their Kings as they're so beautiful these Kings are willing to do anything for them

[2] White peony is used to describe a beautiful and rich woman

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"Miss, news spread out that his Highness went to the army barracks at the suburbs of the capital. He's specially assigned the commander of imperial guards to perform the welcome rite on his behalf." Hong You bowed her head to stare at her tiptoes, saying it very carefully.

Su Lin Rou turned around stiffly. Seeing her personal maidservant's wretched appearance, she became infuriated, "Get lost!"

Hong You quickly retreated and closed the doors. Her face was filled with worry. Miss had such a temper, how can she get by peacefully in the prince's estate?

"Miss, why are you being angry with a servant girl? It's an auspicious day today. Don't spoil your good mood." Dai momo softly appeased her and passed her a brocade gown of cefei.

"Momo, you've heard her! His Highness disregards House of Su. If not, why would his Highness dispatch a lowly servant to humiliate me?" Su Lin Rou pushed away Dai momo's hand, her expression infuriated.

"When that lady Mu entered the estate as shufei, she'd received his Highness's personal welcome rite. So many well-bred ladies in the capital were green with envy! Now that was my, Su Lin Rou the dignified cefei's, turn to marry over, I've been actually reduced to such circumstances. How would people see me, see the House of Su!"

"His highness's actions aren't something up to you to evaluate!" In the front, sir Su was keeping commander Yan a company, waiting for Su Lin Rou for a long while. Just as he went back to prompt her, he heard his daughter's treacherous speech. Her words brazenly indicated that his Highness's actions were biased. Sir Su quickly chided her.

"Father." Su Lin Rou was extremely fearful of sir Su who has been strict on her since childhood.

"You were motherless at a young age. Father is to blame for being negligent in your discipline and making you grow up into not knowing what's important. At home, you were free to behave a bit more willfully. However, if you keep saying and acting insolently, how are you going to establish yourself?" Su Bo Wen's brows were furrowed into a deep frown, furious that she was such a disappointment.

Seeing Su Li Rou still being obstinate and only know to feel aggrieved, Su Bo Wen silently watched her for quite a while before coldly speaking out," After today, if you make no progress and keep making problems, don't blame father for speaking bluntly and informing his Highness that we, House of Su, don't have such an impossibly stupid daughter." Once his words fell, he threw off twenty thousand taels of banknote and left angrily.

Su Lin Rou looked at the pile of banknotes on the table with astonishment. With a pale complexion, she looked at Dai momo, "Momo, what does father mean? Could it be that he won't ever again care about me, the daughter of Su House?"

No matter how spoilt and willful Su Lin Rou was, she knew that if a woman had no reliance from her parental house, she will get by miserably in the inner yard. After being reprimanded by sir Su, she dared not to make troubles again. She obediently let servant girls help her change clothes and groom her. Half an hour later, she had Dai momo support her into a little sedan chair.

"Mistress, the one in Fanhua Courtyard is probably infuriated right now." Yin Shuang carefully put a hairpin into lady Wan's hair. Subsequently, she withdrew a bit to wait at side.

Wan Jing Wen's left hand gently stroked the tassel on the dangling hairpin. She spoke neither too fast nor too slow, "What's there to be pleased with? The one who slapped her face was lady Mu. It has nothing to do with Jiangzi Pavilion. When I entered the estate yesterday, wasn't his Highness also absent from the concubinage rite?"

Wan Jing Wen got up and let Yin Shuang smooth the hem of her skirt, "Bear in mind that you have to be cautious of your words and actions in prince's estate. Don't let others get something on you."

Yesterday, Zhong Zheng Lin didn't go through the concubinage rite with her altogether. Furthermore, one couldn't even see his shadow on the wedding night. There was news today that he went to the suburbs of the capital. He has clearly picked this day beforehand to deliberately avoid the welcome rite. It seems like his sixth Highness didn't feel like paying attention to them, the women who have just joined the household.

Originally, she thought Zhong Zheng Lin's feelings toward lady Mu were of the same kind as toward consort Xian. Things have apparently changed. She has underestimated greatly the weight of that lady Mu. Otherwise, his sixth Highness wouldn't specially send her to the villa to nurture the fetus during this occasion.

As for that lady An, she has entered the estate two days earlier than her in a small sedan chair. She heard that lady An is housed in a courtyard Zhang shufei has originally dwelled in and that she was actually quite close with lady Qi. The two were of the same mold, both were spineless and liked to take advantage of the situation. When people put those two women together, they immediately took a liking to each other.

"Are there any news from Zhu Jin?"

Yin Shuang just has been admonished. The smugness that stemmed from the rejoice in other people's misfortune disappeared from her face. She replied obediently, "This morning she sent a message. Everything is settled. The drug has been put in for sufficient time."

Wan Jing Wen snorted, "Good then."

Supported by Yin Shuang's hand, Wan Jing Wen strolled in Jiangzi Pavilion for a while. As if inadvertently, she asked Yin Shuang about the circumstances at home. When she heard her elder brother joined the garrison barrack in the capital, her brows furrowed slightly. Was it not possible for him to enter the military inspectorate unit? The war in Mobei was within sight. They must make a move as soon as possible. If they were late how can they earn the biggest benefit?

At the moment, his sixth Highness was in charge of patrol and the military inspectorate unit of the capital and its surrounding area. If they are unable to follow Zhong Zheng Li to be at the waterfront towers and be the first to catch the moon1, at least they should still gain some profit from it. In previous life, the first prince's subordinates were also capable. If things truly didn't work, they will have no other choice than to settle for the second-best. Build the foundation first and then enter the military inspectorate unit through the military merits. It's just that they will have to make a bit more of detours.

"Min Min, today that girl from Su House has completely lost her face. Fortunately, sir Su is an extraordinary broad-minded man. He wore poker face the entire time and even went on praising his sixth Highness for strenuously training the army. He's indeed worthy of his noble Imperial Academy pedigree."

"Su Bo Wen isn't an ordinary academic commissionary. In comparison to him, the nobles were a second-class. This person has a keen foresight and is very clearheaded. Su Lin Rou has such a capable father, yet she hasn't learnt anything from him."

"As for those welcome and concubinage rites, they are nothing more than a formality. Days are pretty long. Striving for this one moment wasn't worth it." He Lian Min Min gently caressed the robe of a princess consort sent by the palace. When she recalled the glimpse of the man's silhouette in the palace, she made up her mind.

Looking at the hot yellow-colored soup in front of her that assailed her nostrils, Mi Xi Yao's brows furrowed tightly. She hid behind Zhong Zheng Lin's back as if her life depended upon it.

Zhong Zheng Lin's one hand held a book, while the other seized firmly her waist. His expression was insipid.

"Be well-behaved and use medicine. If it gets cold, it'll be cooked again."

Zhao momo who waited at side sighed helplessly. She's never seen such a troublemaking mistress. As soon as his Highness left, full of joy, cefei run to the new courtyard to view flowers and tour around the lake. That was just what they needed. She had played so crazy she has caught a cold. Now that she had to drink a bowl of ginger soup to warm herself, she was at loggerheads, creating fuss while having her eyes shut. In obedience, she probably can't even compare to the young master.

Mu Xi Yao squinted her eyes and cast a glance at that yellow-orangish soup. She made a great resolution yet she still couldn't convince herself to drink it in one gulp. What's up with being chilled by the wind? Her body was very fit. Tomorrow she will naturally be alive and kicking. Why can't she sleep a night and sweat?

"Your Highness, qie guarantees you qie will be all vigorous tomorrow, not hindering your eyes. Won't it do?" Mu Xi Yao miserably pulled at Zhong Zheng Lin's cuffs. Her little nose rubbed against the hollow of his neck, breathing there a warm air.

Mo Lan outside hung down her eyelids. Vigorous? If she wasn't vigorous, their heads will have to find a new home. How come the fact that words their master utter scare people still doesn't change?

Zong Zheng Lin let go of her and turned a page. He quietly stroked the head of a wheedling rabbit, patiently "reasoning" with her.

"Dare to act willful again and tomorrow bendian will go and ask mother-consort to sent few nutriment servants over."

Mu Xi Yao immediately recalled the nutriment momo consort Shu had sent while she was pregnant with Cheng Qing. They took care of her like taking care of a pig, watching her attentively eating meals and drinking soups all day long. If it wasn't for her taking time off to practice health preservation exercises during her free time, she would have long ago become a living Yu Huan2. How could she then go out and seduce Zhong Zheng Lin to make babies with her?

She indignantly bit Zhong Zheng Lin's neck. Mu Xi Yao shut her eyes tightly. Without taking in or out a breath, she fiercely drank the soup in one go. She took the last gulp too quickly, thus she choked on it and kept on coughing. Her little face turned crimson.

Zhong Zheng Lin had no other choice than to put down the book. As he watched the little woman's desperate fortitude, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Only today he learnt how hard it was for Mu Xi Yao to drink a medicine. He gently patted her back and consoled her with gentle words while looking at the pair of watery eyes gleaming with tears that watched him. Zhong Zheng Lin's body tensed.

The little woman's cheeks were crimson. Those eyes of hers were vivid and her breathing was hurried as if she was in a state of extreme arousal. Without waiting for her to calm her breathing, the sixth Highness directly carried the person to the inner chamber.

Mu Xi Yao first looked at Zhong Zheng Lin who was transforming into a wolf and then she glanced at the bright sky outside. She became so anxious she started to cough incessantly.

"Don't be anxious Jiao Jiao. Bendian will do utmost to comfort you."

Mu Xi Yao desperately dodged him. Anxious. Of course, she was anxious. She was so anxious she wanted to kick Zhong Zheng Lin out of the room. She won't let this shameless one tarnish her reputation.

Seeing the two masters make a fuss till they've disappeared from sight, Zhao momo took the empty bowl and shook her head as she left. How come that his Highness was so impatient? Could it be that mistress held his Highness back to much?

Translation notes:

[1] To be at the waterfront towers and be the first to catch the moon is a Chinese idiom that means to enjoy the benefits of a favorable position

[2] Yu Huan was the personal name of concubine Yang, one of the four great Chinese beauties who was known to have a voluptuous figure

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Zhong Zheng Lin took Mu Xi Yao to stay the villa, spending there a comfortable time. They've delayed till she was in the fourth month of pregnancy before they rushed back to the estate half a month prior to the capping ceremony.

"Let them quietly stay in the inner yard. They will be conducting greeting rite right after princess consort marries over." Zhong Zheng Lin carried Mu Xi Yao off the carriage while instructing Tian Fu Shan to properly watch over newcomers in the inner yard, so they won't disturb Mu Xi Yao raising the fetus.

"Your Highness is in the Jiahe Palace on the day of the capping ceremony. Can't qie disguise myself and watch the event?" Why the place holding the capping ceremony needed to be cleared? The customs of Great Wei dynasty truly made Mu Xi Yao speechless. They were relatively open-minded toward the women. There were even female officials in the palace. But on such an important ceremony as a capping ceremony, they didn't allow womenfolk to observe.

"Do you want to see?" Zhong Zheng Lin looked at Mu Xi Yao's shining eyes filled with expectation.

"Qie naturally wants." Capping and hair pining ceremonies were both events Mu Xi Yao has been curious about for a long time. Originally, she should have had a hair pinning ceremony. Unfortunately, she married too early and even had a baby. The hair pining ceremony naturally had nothing to do with her. Great Wei's hair pinning ceremony was only aimed at those unwedded noble ladies. Not everyone could have such a privilege.

Zhong Zheng Lin was silent for a moment, contemplating a bit. One needed to keep fast and take a bath three days before the capping ceremony. On the day of the ceremony, Yuancheng Emperor and Three Dukes1 will be present. The only woman that could stay was his birth mother consort Shu.

"You can dress as an attender and observe behind the curtain. After the capping ceremony finishes, you're not allowed to stay."

Mu Xi Yao was overjoyed. Zhong Zheng Lin was truly able to smuggle her inside? It was a big matter that inflicted damage on etiquette, after all. However, there were already numerous etiquettes the sixth Highness has broken. It was hard to conceal dominancy of the man who stuck to his way of doing things.

"Is his Highness back?" Su Lin Rou threw away the needlework in her hands and looked at Dai momo with a complicated expression.

"Mistress, you mustn't be at loggerheads with his Highness. We can pass acting proudly toward the ordinary man. However, his sixth Highness isn't someone to mess with. This servant has heard from the estate's people that, apart from lady Mu, his Highness usually acts coldly and quite imposingly toward others. This kind of man is bound to be proud and arrogant. How can he tolerate a woman rebel against him?"

"I'm not as foolish as to provoke his Highness and make him displeased!" Su Lin Rou was enraged. She was only unable to appease the bitterness inside her heart. "Since his Highness gave a reply, did he instruct when to serve tea?"

"The chief steward has passed a message that everyone will conduct a greeting rite after princess consort marries over." Su Lin Rou's mind blanked for a moment. What was the meaning of this?

"We're not allowed to serve tea?" Wan Jing Wen looked at Zhu Jin, flabbergasted. What was the meaning behind this?

Could it be Zhong Zheng Lin wanted to show respect for He Lian Min Min? Wan Jing Wen's expression turned gloomy. The nail she has just painted with a bright color forcefully dug into the fabric of table lining.

"Do you want to shy away from work again?" Zhong Zheng Lin embraced Mu Xi Yao's waist from the back and his big hand caressed her abdomen.

The woman lazily shrunk her toes, brushing them lightly against his legs. "The poor quality cosmetic powder, stinky!"

Pinching her ears, Zhong Zheng Lin admonished her, "Why are you so finicky? Cannot you even stand bauhinia?" This woman was a perfect example of giving one an inch, and one will want a mile. She didn't know what restraint meant. If one didn't discipline her, she will be full of playful tricks.

"Who told them to be as eye-catching as a lovable flower while qie is pregnant? Annoying!" Mu Xi Yao usually didn't use rouge nor cosmetic powder. If those groups of women gathered together and all of them carried messy scents, how can it not be unbearable?

"Your Highness, is the house of courtesans really that good? How come as long as one was a man, he wants to worm his way in? As soon as qie thinks of the powder that flies everywhere in the air, qie sincerely cannot stand it. Also, there were those dancing handkerchieves swept over people's faces as soon as they spot them. Have they even been washed?"

Zhong Zheng Lin was amused by the eccentric thoughts in Mu Xi Yao's mind. What was this woman thinking? In Shengjing, most of the ones that were able to enter the house of courtesans were "Ya Ji2" who were quite sought after by the scholars. Those she spoke of were merely lowly prostitutes who were unable to join the ranks. Could it be that the house of courtesans was all this foul in the eyes of the ladies from the noble families?

"Don't talk nonsenses. If you're not busy, you might as well disguise yourself and conduct a secret investigation." Letting little woman see more of the world would be beneficial to her. Though Shengjin was flourishing, it also hid dirt. It will be better for her to know about its depth so that she won't wander around after going out of the palace.

Mu Xi Yao's eyes lit up. She was allowed to go and see? "Even male brothel will do?"

"Presumptuous!" Zhong Zheng Lin angrily rebuked. He grabbed the person over and gave her a good beating. She even wanted to go to a male brothel? It seems that he will have to keep a tight rein on her after going out of the palace. Otherwise, he won't be at ease.

Mu Xi Yao has shot herself in the foot. She's been fixed terribly this time. The sixth Highness couldn't tolerate the most her lack of "woman's virtue". Unfortunately, this woman liked to repeat the mistake. Despite that, she still didn't know to repent.

Zhong Zheng Lin was leaving the palace before the capping ceremony. He narrowed his phoenix eyes and watched her for a long while, "Revise properly the books. If you're unable to answer bendian's questions, discipline momos are nearby at all times." After he finished, he left without waiting for her reply.

What did he mean? Revise what book? Mu Xi Yao was baffled. She dazedly watched the sixth Highness get up and leave.

In the evening after using the meal, Zhao momo held a stack of books. She bowed her head and presented them to her.

Mu Xi Yao took them over. As soon as she saw the title of the book, she was so infuriated she gnashed her teeth, swatting fiercely the books onto the table.

Zhong Zheng Lin that jerk!

He actually had her to read 《Woman's Guide》,《Domestic Lessons》, 《Sketch of a Model for Women》! Didn't she only mention a male brothel? She didn't do anything yet, right? Did he need to go so far? Did he need to go so far?!

Damn him. Next time she must time-travel into a matriarchal world and play NP3. So upsetting.

The thirteenth year of Zhanghe, the fourth day of the sixth month. The sixth prince Zhong Zheng Lin had a capping ceremony held in the Jiahe Hall. The Emperor has arrived in person. The Grand Preceptor delivered a congratulatory speech and Grand Guardian conducted the capping.

Mu Xi Yao dressed in a moon-white garment was quietly sitting on the soft chair in the compartment and looking out through the muslin curtain. Behind her stood Wei Zhen with a pale face. The corners of his lips were pursed tightly.

Mistress Yao has even found fun in Jiahe Hall! They wanted his death, didn't they? His Highness has actually indulged her to this point, letting her destroy the ancestors' customs. Wei Zhen suddenly missed greatly the former dignified and solemn sixth Highness. The current master…Wei Zhen bitterly looked at steadily seated Mu cefei in front of him. How come he had a feeling his Highness was lead astray by this one?

Mu Xi Yao watched Zhong Zheng Lin who was kneeling upright. Even though his knees were bent he still had an imposing aura surrounded him. That man manifested his inner proudness so unyieldingly. No wonder he made home flowers, wildflowers, and peach flowers continuously throw at him.

Zhong Zheng Lin who knelt in the center of the main hall was dressed in the imperial prince's capping ceremonial robe that was decorated by edges of deep purple color. His head was adorned with a Zi Bu head cap4. Shortly afterward, he stood up tally, all dignified and solemn.

Yuancheng Emperor nodded in an appraisal. He also admonished Zhong Zheng Lin a few words.

Mu Xi Yao watched Zhong Zheng Lin act with a composed bearing and elegant manner under the people's attention. She pouted and muttered to herself, quietly leaving with Wei Zhen.

Just as Wei Zhen was admiring his Highness's matchless bearing, he heard mistress Yao angrily humph, "The male peacock likes to show off the most." His feet instantly staggered. The corners of his mouth twitched, a sweat emitted from his forehead.

From the corner of his eyes, Zhong Zheng Lin sensed that there were no figures behind the curtain. Subsequently, he collected his thoughts and serenely accepted the congratulations of the present guests.

Mu Xi Yao removed the ceremonial attire and ostentatiously walked in the Imperial Garden while appreciating the flowers. However, inwardly she wondered whether Zhong Zheng Lin will really inspect her "homework".

Just as she was distracted by her thoughts, Zhao momo softly pulled at her sleeves. She heard people behind her simultaneously pay someone respect. Only then did she noticed the man with a refined smile in front of her.

Mu Xi Yao blanked for a moment, immediately becoming embarrassed. She quickly composed her expression and well-behavedly bent her knees to curtsy, "Greetings to your fifth Highness."

Zhong Zheng Ming had noted the discomfort in Mu Xi Yao's expression and didn't bare the fact. He courteously told her to rise. Seeing her clad in thin clothes, having no coat over her, his brows slightly furrowed.

"Weather is cold at the end of the spring. Don't get cold." Once his words fell, he took his people and passed by her.

Zhao mono and Hui Lan oddly stared at Mu Xi Yao, sizing her up. When has mistress become so familiar with his fifth Highness?

"Your Highness!" The soft female voice coming from behind interrupted Mu Xi Yao's stunned trance. When she turned her head, she saw an unfamiliar woman looking at her gloomily, her eyes revealing a hostility.

Who was she? What was with her gaze? Mu Xi Yao slightly narrowed her eyes, trying hard to recall.

Translation notes:

[1] Three dukes were nominally the three highest positions in the central government – in some literature they were ministers of war, education, and work

[2] Ya Ji means elegant entertainer

[3] NP are novels where a female lead ends up with multiple male protagonists

[4] Zi Bu head cape is a type of ancient male headwear used in the capping ceremony (picture)

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"Didn't I tell you to stay?" A displeasure appeared on Zhong Zheng Ming's face. He cast her a glance with knitted brows and kept walking forward.

Mu Xi Yao watched that woman's face fill with embarrassment. She subsequently followed behind Zhong Zheng Ming's back, currying favor with him. In a coyly manner, she seemed to be whispering to him some words of explanation. Their silhouette gradually got further and further away.

"Mistress, that one is his fifth Highness's favored concubine. She's been recently elevated to shufei ranks."

When Mu Xi Yao recalled the hatred inside that woman's face, she gazed into the distance for a while.

"Chun Lan and Ruo Lan, you two tomorrow go to the fifth prince's estate and ask to see third miss. Tell them that I, the elder sister, quite miss her."

"Yes, mistress." The two quickly complied. In a moment, they will have to look for Gui momo and consult with her about the gifts they will have to bring over.

When Zhong Zheng Lin returned to the estate on the afternoon, he saw Mu Xi Yao sleeping sweetly with Cheng Qing. The little guy put his fists next to his mouth, having them curled into a ball. His little head rested on Mu Xi Yao's shoulder while saliva drooled down from his mouth.

Zhong Zheng Lin drew properly the blanket over the mother and son. Afterward, he went to lie down and rest on the nearby bamboo couch.

As soon as Mu Xi Yao woke up, she heard Cheng Qing shout excitedly outside. He pestered his dad to play with him with babbles. Mu Xi Yao had a headache when she thought of the scene of the interaction between father and son.

Cheng Qing was only nine months old. Although he learnt to sit and crawl a bit earlier than other children and his body grew to be sturdy, he was still less than one years old. He was being tossed to the sky like tossing a ball by his dad all day long. Yet, he was so happy beside himself that whenever she wanted to take him he would become dissatisfied. This stinky brat, being misbehaved since little. Could it be that Zhong Zheng Lin was also this mischievous as a child?

She looked at her swollen abdomen. This time, Mu Xi Yao was extremely looking forward to the child being a daughter. If it was another son, she felt that based on Zhong Zheng Lin's way of education another savage would likely be raised up.

"Are you awake?" Zhong Zheng Lin entered the house while holding Cheng Qing, his air of dignity still intact.

Mu Xi Yao's heart softened as she looked at the two very similar handsome faces.

She let out a soft cough and praised him in an extraordinarily obsequious manner, "Your Highness was handsome beyond compare today." Since she has taken the benefit, she quickly buttered up to him. The mushier the better. Starry-eyed, Mu Xi Yao swung her hips and plastered herself onto Zhong Zheng Lin, fawning on him.

Since the sixth Highness had a beauty throwing herself at him, he couldn't care less about baby Cheng Qing. He put his son into a small bed and then drew Mu Xi Yao toward himself, planting a passionate kiss on her lips.

"On the wedding day, are you willing to attend the event?" Zhong Zheng Lin reckoned, according to Mu Xi Yao's temper, she certainly won't be willing to attend the ceremony. Zhong Zheng Lin doesn't believe she can have not a bit of temper while watching another woman grandly enter the estate and openly putting pressure on her.

"Don't want to." Mu Xi Yao shook her head in disdain. She had to go and ask for trouble on her own accord? Not a chance!

"Then obediently stay in Danruo Courtyard. Bear in mind to not run around all over the place. There'll be many guests tomorrow. Take into consideration your body."

Mu Xi Yao rubbed against Zhong Zheng Lin's chest. She naturally had to pay attention to it. She still has to rely on her belly to act conceited, didn't she?

On the next day, as soon as Chu Lan received news from outside the palace, she immediately came to inform her about it.

"Xi Ting is pregnant?" Mu Xi Yao was surprised. Didn't Mu Xi Ting know to send news about her pregnancy? Instead, she had to dispatch people to ask her.

"Mistress, third miss said it's still too early. She planned to give you a message once her pregnancy passed the third month."

Mu Xi Yao's brows creased when she recalled Zhong Zheng Min's inner yard. The fifth princess consort was an honest person. Yet, she had no capability whatsoever. Cefei Mo Qing Wan thought highly of herself, she won't lower herself to embarrass a shufei. As for other people, especially the newly arrived cefei and that favored consort, Mu Xi Yao turned her nose at them.

"Did you deliver the message?"

"Replying to master, this servant has said things to third miss according to your wishes. It seems that third miss had taken it into the heart. Mistress can be at ease."

Mu Xi Yao nodded and had her retreat. It'll be for the best if things were how she believed. Otherwise, something shady was most likely going on behind that estate.

The thirteenth year of Zhanghe, the eleventh day of the sixth month. The grand wedding.

The sixth Highness Zhong Zheng Lin takes lady of noble family Min Min of He Lian clan as princess consort. This time, Zhong Zheng Lin strictly followed the wedding ceremony practice of Great Wei's imperial princes. He dutifully went to the palace and performed the ceremony of three kneelings and nine kowtows before Empress Dowager, Yuancheng Emperor, and consort Shu. Afterward, he personally led the estate's guards to He Lian House and took the first miss of He Lian House for wife with a sedan chair carried by eight carriers. Following, he hosted a banquet of sixty tables in his prince residence in the palace where he also received the guests. It was not until the hour of Hai that everyone escorted him into the bridal room.

After all the fuss was over, Zhong Zheng Lin saw that there was only him and bride in the wedding chamber. He moved his hands to take off the outer robe, about to call people to attend to him.

"Your Highness, may qie attend to you?" He Lian Min Min did her best to maintain a calm appearance. However, a blush rose to her cheeks. She stepped forward and took over the crimson wedding gown from Zhong Zheng Lin's hands. She subsequnetly helped him tidy up the wedding dress that was the same bright red color as hers and placed them on the same spot.

Zhong Zheng Lin's eyes flashed as he watched her movements. Sensing that she was slightly nervous, he pondered for a moment and then instructed her mildly, "Tell people to prepare water for a bath." Afterward, he leaned against the wooden chair and closed his eyes to refresh his spirit. Those brothers of his took good care of him. Each of them took a turn in pouring alcohol into him. At the moment, he felt a little unwell.

After the two took a bath, Zhong Zheng Lin changed himself into a moon-white everyday court dress. His front lapels were wide open. He sat quietly on the bedside, lightly massaging the space between his eyebrows.

Seeing him wearing nonchalantly the clothes, his sturdy upper body practically bare to eyes, He Lian Min Min was so abashed her ears turned deep red. With gentle lotus steps, she moved to stand beside the bedside. Stretching her hands, she pushed aside his haphazardly massaging fingers. She slowly pressed acupuncture points on both sides of his temple to help him relieve his fatigue.

Zhong Zheng Lin's eyebrows slightly raised. Suddenly, he recalled that a similar scene has happened in the study. However, that woman made him disgusted. Since his unpleasant memories were evoked, Zhong Zheng Lin lifted his hand to wave away her service. Subsequently, he picked the scroll beside the pillow to browse through.

It was He Lian Min Min's first time sharing a room with a man. Yet, the sixth Highness treated her coldly and alienated her. Since there was no exchange of words between them nor was there any instructions, she could only figure it by herself. She sat on the edge of the bed and took off her embroidered shoes, quietly climbing over Zhong Zheng Lin and getting into the inner part of the bed where she lay down and closed her eyes.

According to what momo said, she only had to cooperate with what will follow in a moment. She can be at ease and leave the rest to his Highness. A little endurance and everything will pass.

After He Lian Min Min lied down, Zhong Zheng Lin shifted his sight and swept two glances at the unfamiliar woman next to him.

She wasn't as bright and beautiful as Mu Xi Yao. Her appearance could be counted only as ordinary.

She lied there flatly in a dutiful manner, not at all like little woman who slept disorderly like a fried dough twist.

Zhong Zheng Lin didn't know what other princes felt on the grand wedding. He only felt that his previous thoughts and personal experience were completely different.

After having Mu Xi Yao, he spurned other women. He didn't touch them because it wasn't necessary. Now that he has married a princess consort, circumstances were different. They should naturally engage in husband and wife intimacies and treat each other with the respect due to guest1. Toward the official wife, Zhong Zheng Lin didn't feel such aversion that he had for other women. Even if he wasn't emotionally engaged, according to the century-old customs of Great Wei, he ought to give her the esteem of a principal wife.

Now that it was time to settle, Zhong Zheng Lin couldn't make himself to make a move. The woman next to him was like a decoration, incapable of rousing any interest inside him. Looking at the bright red matrimonial bed sheets, what flashed through his mind was, instead, Mu Xi Yao's snow-white body and her sultry allure.

As soon as he thought of that woman, Zhong Zheng Lin's body immediately responded. Compared to his mind, it has much more truthfully conveyed his desire for Mu Xi Yao. He looked again at the completely unfamiliar face of He Lian Min Min. Zhong Zheng Lin was utterly disappointed. If the little woman was here at the moment, how delightful must be the bedroom intimacies then?

He Lian Min Min's body was stiff. She didn't know what to do. His Highness didn't undress her as momo said. He also didn't have any other moves. Moreover, he didn't turn even a page of the book in his hand. Obviously, his mind wasn't on it.

Sitting alone silently on the wedding night, lost in thoughts? He Lian Min Min's mind turned. She immediately called to mind the woman in Danruo Courtyard whose grace was at its heyday.

According to the rumors in the estate, only she could cause the sixth Highness not be his usual self.

Her breathing stagnated. She quietly clenched the hands on both sides of her body into a tight fist. No matter what, she must keep the person here tonight. Otherwise, she will become the whole Shengjing's laughing stock tomorrow. The hundred years old prestige of He Lian clan cannot be tainted by such scandal.

Watching the perfect curve of Zhong Zheng Lin's jaw, He Lian Min Min made up her mind and fought back shyness. She turned over to gently hug his waist, resting her head on the man's legs.

The woman's sudden intimacy took Zhong Zheng Lin by surprise. The vigilance from years of martial arts practice almost made him struck her away with his palm. Fortunately, he has responded in time and was able to stop the action. Frowning, he looked down at the suddenly initiative woman.

He Lian Min Min had no idea that she had made a round outside of the gates of hell. Her eyes that looked into his reflected a resolution. This man was a person of high status and influence, with a handsome appearance. He was her husband. How can she hand him over to other people on the silver platter

"Your Highness, it's late at night. Let's settle."

Translation notes:

[1] Treat each other with the respect due to guest is a Chinese idiom describing a high-quality marriage which shows Chinese philosophy that equality and respect are crucial in building a good intimate relationship

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Once the word "settle" fell into Zhong Zheng Lin's ears, his mind that was distracted by Mu Xi Yao was finally pulled back.

After putting down the book, he waved his left hand. The muslin veil subsequently swept down in a fluttering movement. Inside, the soft candlelight of dragon and phoenix nuptial candles hazily sprinkled on the two of them.

He Lian Min Min's heart pounded like a drum. She placed both of her hands on Zhong Zheng Lin's chest in a probing manner. As soon as they made contact with the man's hot skin, they were burnt and trembled slightly. She resisted the urge to pull away in embarrassment. As her palms supported against his chest, she slowly lifted her upper body.

Inch by inch, He Lian Min Min drew closer, slowly pressing her soft woman's body against Zhong Zheng Lin's chest. Her eyelashes kept fluttering, too shy to meet his gaze. The heart-clenching heat that radiated from under her hands made her compose herself a little. Subsequently, she raised her head to move her clean little face closer to Zhong Zheng Lin.

Zhong Zheng Lin was pressed under He Lian Min Min's body. As soon as he felt a sweet wind assail his senses, his lips were captured by hers. The woman's little tongue tried to touch and lick his which made him slightly taken aback.

He Lian Min Min sounded Zhong Zheng Lin out for few times. However, she didn't receive any response from him. Without any better option left, she could only make a firm decision. Her little hand sneaked into the front piece of the man's robe. Recalling momo's guidance, her hand made way toward his chest and abdomen.

Thoughts surged through Zhong Zheng Lin's mind, making him hesitate.

Should he let nature take its course and take her now, be like the majority of people who have a wife and concubines. Or, should he follow his heart and try to put off?

Zhong Zheng Lin's eyes were deep and serene as he detected He Lian Min Min's anxiety and initiative.

In front of him, his principal wife was attentively serving him. Yet, what constantly passed through his eyes was Mu Xi Yao's beautiful smile. Zhong Zheng Lin has never thought that what will welcome him on the wedding day would actually be the overturn of his deep-rooted principles.

Zhong Zheng Lin was even skeptical whether, apart from him, there was any other man who would be, kind of, engulfed by an inexplicable guilty conscience and anxiety. What's more, all of these odd feelings came from that woman from Danruo Courtyard.

He Lian Min Min took advantage of his distraction to cover his half-soft hotness with her little hand, lightly stroking and playing with it.

Zhong Zheng Lin took into regard Mu Xi Yao's pregnancy and has been abstaining for half a month. At the moment, being provoked by her times and again, he finally had a reaction.

As Zhong Zheng Lin watched He Lian Min Min fawn on him in every possible way, he grabbed the back of her head, leaned over and plant a kiss on the side of her neck.

Being confronted with Zhong Zheng Lin's abrupt passion, He Lian Min Min's breathing instantly turned chaotic. Her hand also almost lost the grab of the man's flesh that grew to be increasingly swollen.

The arousal coming from the underneath made Zhong Zheng Lin's abdomen stretch taut. The images that flashed through his mind made unable to restrain his emotions and call out "Jiao Jiao".

The man's voice was hoarse, clearly laced with lust. Yet, his finger pressed on the woman's jade pillow point1 as fast as lightning, making the person instantly lose consciousness.

Zhong Zheng Lin pushed the unconscious He Lian Min Min aside and pulled together the lapels. Since forcing oneself was for no use then he ought to have that woman who threw his heart into disarray compensate him properly.

Inside Danruo Courtyard, Mu Xi Yao slept sweetly while hugging Cheng Qing. Amidst a good dream, she was scooped out by the sixth Highness who has broken into a maiden's chamber in the late of night. Before she could collect her wits, she was already carried to the bridal chamber.

Through the blurred vision, she looked at room decored by a bright red color. Mu Xi Yao blinked her eyes, staring stupifiedly at the festively burning dragon and phoenix nuptial candlesticks on the table.

Before she had a chance to inquire, her little mouth has been swiftly devoured by the man behind her. The heat burning inside Zhong Zheng Lin's body finally found a place to vent out. His palm covered Mu Xi Yao's ample female body while sighing deeply.

"Jiao Jiao, first of all, let's consummate wedding night." After he finished, he didn't wait for Mu Xi Yao's reaction. He directly stripped her off and brazenly placed her on the quilt depicting "Qilin2 sending a son".

Consumnating wedding night? Mu Xi Yao had an urge to wake him up with a kick. Was his sixth Highness drunk and didn't see clearly who she was, right?

Watching the man towering above her, sizing her up wantonly, Mu Xi Yao became mad. She flusteredly covered her upper and nether parts. However, what she didn't know was when Zhong Zheng Lin saw this alluring picture of a spring flower, his throat tightened. It was truly an image of charming abashed beauty.

Both of the sixth Highness eyes burned with fire. He gasped inwardly. She was even more bewitching than what he has previously imagined. On one hand, he watched Mu Xi Yao's shy little face that was laced with anger. On the other, he quickly took off the robe he wore.

"Jiao Jiao, bendian seems to have been put under your spell, being unable to leave you." Zhong Zheng Lin covered her jade-like body that was dyed in blush. At Mu Xi Yao's ear, he truthfully admitted his strong desire to possess her.

Just now when he has been teased by He Lian Min Min, the one who went back and forth in his mind was Mu Xi Yao. The sizzling heat that has rapidly taken him over was due to him thinking of those pair of Mu Xi Yao's hands that made him go to the paradise and calling to mind that familiar sensual scene.

Mu Xi Yao didn't know the previous circumstances. She only knew that she was pulled out by Zhong Zheng Lin in the middle of the night to craze around. Right now, as she listened to him confessing his feelings without any reserve, she was instantly overcome with a scare that made her pull herself together.

Did Zhong Zheng Lin's sickness flare out again? Last time when they went to view plum blossom in the villa, this stinky man demanded from her "two strings being sincere to each other3". This time it was the wedding night where the sixth Highness forced her to "act like turtledove that took over the nest of a magpie4".

Mu Xi Yao looked at Zhong Zheng Lin's handsome face which was within her reach. Her heart trembled ferociously.

Boss, ignoring the proper duties on your wedding, pressing a pregnant woman underneath your body and then forcing her to "consummate wedding night", aren't you too much?

Zhong Zheng Lin couldn't care less about her silent curses. As soon as he grabbed the person, he began to impatiently knead her.

Since Mu Xi Yao was pregnant with child, her body was sensitive. After being teased by the sixth Highness who was experienced in this field, she immediately lost her temper. Lying on her stomach underneath him, she cried out bewitchingly.

Zhong Zheng Lin loved the most watching her being swallowed by lust. He couldn't wait even a second. As soon as he covered her body he began to move in and out of her.

Mu Xi Yao's thoughts were scattered. For most of the night, she's been rocked by him like a boat paddling on the water. All of the memories left to her was a colorful red bed and dragon phoenix bedding embroidery.

The squeezes of Mu Xi Yao's inner muscles made Zhong Zheng Lin roar on and on. Finally, unable to bear the extreme pleasure, he ruthlessly thrust into her for few more times before quenching his desire with a shudder.

The two panted while being in each other's arm. Immediately after Mu Xi Yao recovered, she became enraged and made a scene. She bit Zhong Zheng Lin and kept pounding on him.

"Why is Jiao Jiao angry? Could it be that you weren't satisfied enough just now?" At the moment, Zhong Zheng Lin was in a good mood. He planted a kiss on her forehead while holding her.

Mu Xi Yao kicked his knee, "Shameless!" Subsequently, she patted the bed platform in great indignation. "Your Highness, why did you put qie on the bed where you've slept with her?"

Zhong Zheng Lin's eyes brightened up, filling with a smile.

"Jiao Jiao needn't to be jealous. Bedsheets and bedding were all replaced. The scent of Jiao Jiao's body is extraordinary. How can it be sullied with the scent of another person?" Zhong Zheng Lin particularly loved Mu Xi Yao drenched with sweat. She was so charming and alluring in those moments.

Hearing him flaunt without any sense of shame, Mu Xi Yao immediately became discouraged. Was this her main point?

Zhong Zheng Lin's whole body felt refreshed. His mind became clear. There was still accounts he needed to settle with her.

"If bendian consummated the marriage with principal consort, what will you do?" Zhong Zheng Lin was very cautious about this issue. There was another reason to why he didn't touch He Lian Min Min, and that was Mu Xi Yao's unpredictability.

This woman kept him at a distance. Her words and actions were oftentimes inconceivable to people. Zhong Zheng Lin had no plans to have his long-time efforts come to naught for a newly arrived He Lian Min Min. Before he could assure no mistakes arising from Mu Xi Yao's side, Zhong Zheng Lin felt that He Lian Min Min could be totally put aside for a time being, getting back to her later.

Zhong Zheng Lin's abrupt oddball question caught Mu Xi Yao off guard. What had Zhong Zheng Lin's consummating marriage with the principal consort to do with her?

In order to adapt to this era, she needs to sleep well. Catering to the boss meant she has to go through sleepless nights and weep so bitterly that the front pieces of her garment were stained by tears. However, if it depended on her, she would have itched to blast to death this pair of adulterous couple. Your Highness, which version would you like to hear?

Seeing Mu Xi Yao's mind wandering, Zhong Zheng Lin fiercely bit her neck. Only when he heard the little woman cry out in pain did he release the person and look into her eyes.

"If bedian touched He Lian Min Min today, how would you interact with bendian?" Zhong Zheng Lin's expression was cold and severe. He tore apart all the pretenses. His eyes looked for any fine change on her face, his question being plain and straightforward.

Translation notes:

[1] Jade Pillow Point – also known as "Yuzhen 玉枕" or "BL9" is an acupuncture point in the meridian named Taiyang Bladder Meridian of Foot

[2] Qilin is a mythical Chinese animal

[3] Two strings being sincere to each other is a Chinese idiom describing a good relationship between husband and wife

[4] Turtledove that takes over the nest of a magpie is a Chinese idiom that means to seize another person's place