Transmigrated Into an Ancient Famine Novel as a Scumbag Alpha (ABO, GL) - Chapter 96

Chapter 96

“Don’t make trouble, leave quickly,” Ye Qing said sadly. She cried softly and pushed Jiang Jinhuang’s shoulder gently with her hand.

The current situation resembled Ye Qing’s hunger for three days. Delicious foods like big fish and meat stood abundantly before her, but she only dared to smell them cautiously. She never ate them hungrily, and she cried desperately from craving.

“I’m not making trouble. If you feel uncomfortable, bite me once. I allow you to bite willingly. Come, bite here,” Jiang Jinhuang said calmly. She pointed to her bond mark clearly and moved it soothingly to Ye Qing’s lips.

“No, no…” Ye Qing cried fiercely. Someone offered her meat temptingly to her mouth, and she struggled to resist urgently.

Jiang Jinhuang saw Ye Qing’s veins bulge painfully. Yet, Ye Qing still refused to bite her once. Jiang Jinhuang frowned slightly, “What’s wrong exactly? I said I let you bite voluntarily. You should bite confidently.”

Ye Qing pushed Jiang Jinhuang again firmly, “You don’t know how terrifying Qianyuan becomes when losing reason. Leave quickly. I don’t want to do regrettable things foolishly.”

She didn’t want to mark Jiang Jinhuang like a beast savagely. She was a person, not an animal driven wildly by desire.

Thinking this, Ye Qing pinched her thigh harshly. Her reason, swayed by the peach blossom scent, returned gradually. She preferred to endure pain willingly rather than do such things to Jiang Jinhuang.

This time differed from previous ones. Before, either Jiang Jinhuang was in her dew period, or Ye Qing was injured severely. Jiang Jinhuang helped her consciously, and Ye Qing bit her only then. But this time, if she bit, she might cause a great mistake disastrously.

Ye Qing never allowed herself to do such things recklessly. Unconsciously, she bit her lower lip tightly with her teeth. Her lower lip bled painfully, showing how much force she used strongly.

Jiang Jinhuang leaned closely over Ye Qing’s body. She didn’t expect Ye Qing to refuse so resolutely. Seeing Ye Qing suffer terribly, yet still not biting her once, Jiang Jinhuang’s tears fell sadly one by one.

She stood up slowly from Ye Qing’s body, “Fine, I understand clearly. I disturbed you thoughtlessly. I’ll call Song Zhao soon to bring medicine promptly.”

Jiang Jinhuang turned away quickly toward the door. She covered her face sadly, left Ye Qing’s room, and returned to her own room immediately. As she closed the door, she leaned against it weakly and cried softly, covering her mouth.

She offered herself willingly, yet Ye Qing refused to bite once. If Ye Qing truly cared for her, would she react so coldly? Jiang Jinhuang wondered doubtfully.

She had thought carefully before going. If Ye Qing bonded with her, it wouldn’t matter, as they were married legitimately before. But Ye Qing rejected her firmly.

This wasn’t the first time on this journey. Thinking this, Jiang Jinhuang’s heart ached painfully like a needle stab. As a high-born lady who followed etiquette strictly since childhood, she humbled herself greatly for Ye Qing. Yet, Ye Qing remained unmoved completely. Besides Ye Qing having no feelings for her, Jiang Jinhuang couldn’t think of another reason logically.

She cried sorrowfully and squatted down slowly. She curled up tearfully at the room’s entrance.

After a while, Song Zhao returned hurriedly. She didn’t knock and pushed the door open quickly into Ye Qing’s room.

Song Zhao approached Ye Qing’s bed and startled suddenly. Ye Qing bit her lip painfully until it bled, and her consciousness faded slightly.

“Master, Master, I returned quickly. Take the medicine now,” Song Zhao said urgently.

She rushed to the table swiftly, grabbed a cup of water, and put two pills from the bottle into Ye Qing’s mouth carefully. Then, she held the cup gently to Ye Qing’s lips.

Ye Qing swallowed the pills hurriedly and fell asleep tiredly.

Song Zhao saw Ye Qing sleeping calmly and sighed with relief softly.

She returned to her room briefly and prepared to care for Ye Qing again diligently.

As Song Zhao prepared to open Ye Qing’s door, Jiang Jinhuang’s door opened suddenly.

Jiang Jinhuang looked at Song Zhao curiously and asked, “How is she now?”

“She took medicine and slept peacefully. She’s much better now. I’ll stay with Master. Miss Jiang, you and Yangyang should rest first,” Song Zhao replied kindly. Her gaze fell on Jiang Jinhuang’s eyes curiously. Did Jiang Jinhuang cry recently?

Jiang Jinhuang heard Ye Qing was fine and nodded slightly at Song Zhao, “Good.”

Then, Jiang Jinhuang returned to her room quietly. She cried earlier but calmed down slightly. She went next door and brought the little one back to her room gently.

For the next three days, Ye Qing stayed in her room constantly. When her bond mark burned uncomfortably, she took dew-period suppression pills regularly. Song Zhao brought meals to her room daily. On the fourth day, Ye Qing ended her dew period completely.

On the fourth morning, Ye Qing left her room and met Jiang Jinhuang and the little one leaving their room simultaneously.

The little one saw Ye Qing and felt joyful. She ran with short legs eagerly to hug Ye Qing affectionately.

But after two steps, her sister picked her up swiftly, “Yangyang, let’s go downstairs now.”

“But, but, I want Sister Ye to hug me. I missed her dearly,” the little one said longingly. She hadn’t seen Ye Qing for days and missed her greatly.

“Don’t trouble others. She escorts us to the capital kindly. That’s troublesome enough already,” Jiang Jinhuang said firmly.

Ye Qing wanted to say it wasn’t troublesome, but Jiang Jinhuang didn’t give her a chance to speak. She carried the little one downstairs quickly.

Ye Qing pursed her lips tightly, knowing that day’s incident angered Jiang Jinhuang again.

She sighed softly and planned to find a chance to explain to Jiang Jinhuang alone.

At breakfast, Ye Qing watched Jiang Jinhuang constantly, “Jinhuang, are you still angry with me?”

Jiang Jinhuang didn’t look at Ye Qing. She ate her wontons quietly and then glanced at Ye Qing briefly, “Don’t speak while eating, don’t talk while sleeping.”

Ye Qing smiled awkwardly at Jiang Jinhuang and ate her meal obediently.

The little one looked at Ye Qing briefly, then at her sister curiously. Her big eyes seemed to understand something, and she stayed quiet obediently.

Even the carefree Song Zhao noticed something wrong. She buried herself in her bowl carefully, avoiding Jiang Jinhuang and Ye Qing, and ate silently.

After breakfast, Ye Qing and the others prepared to depart again promptly.

Ye Qing finished moving her luggage and knocked on Jiang Jinhuang’s door, “Jinhuang, I’ll help you move things.”

Jiang Jinhuang opened the door and looked at Ye Qing calmly, “No need to trouble you. I’ll move them myself.”

Then, Jiang Jinhuang bypassed Ye Qing quickly, carrying her things downstairs.

Ye Qing sighed softly and met the little one’s eyes.

She squatted down gently, leaned close to the little one’s ear, and asked, “Is your sister in a bad mood these days?”

The little one nodded immediately. She cupped her hands and whispered to Ye Qing’s ear, “Yes, Sister Ye, did you fight with my sister? At home, when Mother and Father fought, they ignored each other for days.”

Ye Qing pinched the little one’s cheek gently and comforted her softly, “It’s okay. I made your sister angry. It’ll be fine in a few days. Be good.”

“Okay,” the little one replied promptly.

Jiang Jinhuang returned after placing her things and saw the little one standing there. She picked her up quickly and went downstairs.

Ye Qing followed helplessly behind. She knew she disappointed Jiang Jinhuang’s kindness. A noble lady humbled herself greatly, yet Ye Qing rejected her. It was indeed improper, but the situation was urgent then, and she had to act decisively. She hoped Jiang Jinhuang would calm down soon.

However, the next few days didn’t improve. Jiang Jinhuang acted coldly to everyone, especially Ye Qing.

Meals were usually lively with chatter, but these days, everyone stayed unusually silent. Even the little one quieted down, fearing to anger her sister further.

The days passed in this strange atmosphere. Time flew quickly, and twelve days later, Ye Qing and the others prepared to enter the capital that morning. If fast, they would reach the Jiang Mansion by noon.

On the journey, Jiang Jinhuang remained unusually silent. She clenched her hands tightly, unsure of what to do.

As her heart felt chaotic, Song Zhao’s voice came from outside, “Master, look, the capital’s gate is here. It’s grand, truly the capital.”

Ye Qing saw the sign’s words clearly. She felt relieved slightly, lifted the carriage curtain, and spoke inside, “Jinhuang, we’re almost there.”

Then, Ye Qing looked at the little one, “Yangyang, we’re at your home. Are you happy?”

“Happy!” the little one raised her hands excitedly. She bounced in the carriage joyfully, “Yay! We’re home.”

Jiang Jinhuang watched her happy sister. It should be a joyful moment, but she couldn’t smile even once.

Would she and Ye Qing have no future after today? she wondered sadly.

Thinking this, Jiang Jinhuang’s heart ached painfully, as if torn apart.

The little one saw her sister’s red eyes and thought she was excited like her. She grabbed her sister’s hand happily and shook it, “Sister, we can see Mother and Big Sister. I miss them so much.”

Jiang Jinhuang hugged the little one tightly and murmured softly, “Yes, I miss them too.”