Not long after, Ye Fuxue also returned to the State Preceptor's Residence. However, she did not go to see Qianyuan. Instead, she returned to the courtyard where she was temporarily staying, closed her eyes, and began reviewing everything that had happened when she met Wei Yunxi that day. She always felt that the other party had been trying to offer her guidance. The feeling was strange, yet extraordinarily real.
Meanwhile, when Qianyuan learned that his junior sister had returned but had not come to see him, he actually heaved a sigh of relief. Then he too began recalling his conversation with Yunxi.
After Yunxi held her Coming-of-Age Ceremony, the wives of various families began visiting the Prime Minister's Residence with increasing frequency, all seeking out the mistress of the household because of Yunxi. Everyone had their own calculations.
Setting Yunxi herself aside, the Prime Minister's Residence she represented was enough to tempt certain people. Especially after rumors spread following her Coming-of-Age Ceremony that she was as beautiful as an exiled immortal, many men entertained the thought of marrying her home. Even knowing that she was in poor health and did not have long to live, these young masters were still willing.
They thought that, at worst, they could marry her home and keep her like an auspicious ornament. After all, if Yunxi married, her dowry would certainly be no less lavish than a royal princess's. Marrying Yunxi would bring far more benefits than drawbacks to both them and their families.
The mistress of the Prime Minister's Residence dealt with wave after wave of people who had come to test the waters. In the end, she went to see the old madam. After all, as Yunxi's sister-in-law, she had no standing to interfere in Yunxi's marriage.
"Madam, I have tactfully sent