The Sickly Regent Prince Who Was Abandoned as a Substitute Bride

"Who dares to touch me! Zheng'er, you actually don't believe your mother..." Wang Yu stared wide-eyed at her son in disbelief, her heart filled with disappointment and anger.

Ignoring Wang Yu's protest, Dongfang Zheng turned to Liu Qiqi and Dongfang Mingzhu and said, "Zhu'er, Qiqi, you should go back and rest first. I will immediately call a doctor to treat you."

Wang Yu could not accept this ending. She cried and was forcibly dragged back to her courtyard by the servants.

"Unfilial son! Unfilial son! How could you believe the fox spirit's words? Old man, the Dongfang family is finished..." Wang Yu cried out loudly in his courtyard, constantly accusing Dongfang Zheng of his behavior, while also slandering Liu Qiqi and Dongfang Mingzhu.

However, Wang Yu's crying and fussing elicited no sympathy or response from anyone. The servants simply stood silently by, none of them willing to try and persuade the unreasonable old lady. They were all familiar with Wang Yu's usual behavior and were not surprised by her outburst today. Wang Yu's actions only made her appear selfish, self-centered, and unreasonable.

Soon the doctor came and examined Liu Qiqi and Dongfang Mingzhu's injuries.

"This young lady only has superficial injuries; she'll be fine after a few days of rest."

"Thank you, doctor."

"Doctor, please take a look at me. I'm incredibly itchy all over, and I don't know why."

"Your condition is likely an allergic reaction. I'll write you a prescription; go get the medicine and take a bath every day..."

Oriental Pearl instructed her servants to fetch the prescription.

Meanwhile, Dongfang Wan'er and Lu Wanning arrived at the western residence in Ye Jiuchen's carriage...

After the two got out of the car, Dongfang Wan'er looked at the mansion in front of her and couldn't help but exclaim, "Wow! It's so big!"

Lu Wanning was also stunned by the sight before her; she had never seen such a magnificent mansion.

Ye Jiuchen stepped down from the carriage and said to them with a smile, "Let's go in and take a look."

Dongfang Wan'er and Lu Wanning followed Ye Jiuchen into the mansion...

The mansion is magnificent and towering. It occupies a vast area with deep courtyards and pavilions scattered in a harmonious arrangement. The vermilion gate soars into the clouds, its lintel inlaid with gold and jade, demonstrating the owner's noble status.

Upon entering the residence, one is greeted by carved beams and painted rafters, a magnificent and resplendent sight. The winding corridors connect the various rooms like a maze. Every architectural element is exquisitely crafted, with soaring eaves and intricate brackets, a truly breathtaking sight.

Located in the eastern suburbs of the capital, this mansion occupies a vast area in a tranquil setting. At the center of the house is a spacious hall, its furnishings both opulent and elegant. The walls are adorned with precious antiques and calligraphy, a feast for the eyes. A large plaque hangs from the main beam, its powerful calligraphy revealing the owner's refined taste. In the very center of the hall sits a set of exquisite rosewood furniture, exuding a subtle fragrance and conveying a sense of calm and grandeur.

Climbing to the top of the pavilion and overlooking the entire estate, one can see the pavilions and towers scattered throughout the garden, complementing the flowers, trees, and shrubs to create a beautiful picture. In the distance, the green mountains are like dark eyebrows, shrouded in mist; nearby, the clear waters shimmer and sparkle. Such beauty is intoxicating, making one feel as if they have entered a fairyland.

"So, Wan'er, do you like this house? There are many rooms here, so you can choose whichever you like to stay in," Ye Jiuchen asked with a smile.

Dongfang Wan'er replied happily, "Thank you, Ninth Prince. I really like this place." She carefully looked around at everything, her heart filled with joy. This residence was even larger than the Marquis's mansion; it might take a whole day to explore it completely.

Ye Jiuchen smiled and said, "Wan'er, there's no need for us to be so formal. From now on, just call me Jiuchen or Jichen." His voice was gentle and kind.

Dongfang Wan'er nodded shyly and said softly, "Okay, Jichen..." She couldn't help but think of Ye Jiuchen's courtesy name, Jichen, and secretly admired its profound meaning.

Ye Jiuchen looked at her tenderly, his eyes sparkling, seemingly quite pleased with her reaction. The two stood together on the pavilion, admiring the beautiful scenery before them and enjoying the tranquility and beauty of the moment.

Seeing her daughter and the Ninth Prince getting along well, Lu Wanning finally felt relieved. It turned out that she had been worrying too much. She had been concerned that her daughter was not truly willing to marry the Ninth Prince, but was only compelled to do so by the powerful and wealthy. However, as an observer, she could see clearly that her daughter had already fallen for the Ninth Prince, but she herself was unaware of it.

"Wan'er..." This was the first time Ye Jiuchen had revealed his courtesy name to someone else. When he heard Wan'er address him so affectionately, his heart was filled with joy and satisfaction.

"Ahem, Ye Jiuchen, I'm going to choose a room..." Dongfang Wan'er quickly changed the subject to avoid embarrassment.

"Alright, I'll personally take you to the attic to have a look. If there's anything you're not satisfied with, just tell me, and I'll have the servants fix it. Of course, after we're married, wherever you want to live, I'll grant your wish." Ye Jiuchen had completely forgotten his status as regent, acting like a lovesick young man.

Dongfang Wan'er couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle softly, nodding gently in agreement.

An Ye followed closely behind, shaking his head and sighing. He knew all too well that his master had been completely defeated by Dongfang Wan'er this time.

The group climbed up to the attic together and began their house-selection journey.

Stepping into the attic room, an ancient and elegant atmosphere immediately greets you. An antique screen stands quietly, adorned with exquisite landscape paintings, like a living scroll, captivating the viewer. In front of the screen sits a beautifully carved wooden table and chairs, their cushions embroidered with delicate patterns; every detail showcases the craftsman's superb skills.

Looking up, a magnificent crystal chandelier hangs from the ceiling, its light filtering through the translucent shade, casting a soft glow and creating a warm atmosphere throughout the room. Several valuable calligraphy and paintings adorn the walls, their graceful brushstrokes and fragrant ink conveying a sense of cultural depth and artistic charm.

A sheer curtain swayed in the breeze by the window, partially obscuring the view outside, like a hazy ink painting. Sunlight filtered through the curtain, casting dappled shadows on the floor, adding to the mysterious atmosphere. A thick carpet covered the floor, soft to the touch and vibrantly colored, making one feel as if walking on clouds.

In one corner of the room stood an exquisite incense burner, its wisps of smoke releasing a delicate fragrance that soothed the soul. The entire room was filled with a tranquil and elegant atmosphere, as if time had stood still, allowing one to become lost in its beauty and forget the troubles of the world.