How to Deal with Having the Villainous Tyrant’s Child Chapter 36

Chapter 36

In the front hall, Yuwen Min and Lu Siwei were having tea, when Su Wan’ning sent someone to announce her arrival and then entered the main hall.

Because his elder sister’s entire family had perished in a fire, leaving only this little niece behind, Lu Siwei had a special fondness for her.

When she first came to seek refuge, Lu Siwei had been reluctant to take her in. After all, he had another sister, and her relationship with the two sisters was closer than with him.

But for some reason, when he saw this niece, he couldn’t help but feel pity for her.

Moreover, Old Madam, who also felt heartbroken for her eldest daughter’s fate, insisted on keeping the niece.

It wasn’t a big deal, just a few more chopsticks and bowls to set. The Lu family was large and prosperous, and they could certainly afford to support a young lady.

Now, seeing his niece grow up into a graceful young woman, he felt a sense of relief.

Lu Siwei asked, “Wan’er, is there something you need? Is there an important matter?” Since there were male guests present, Su Wan’ning was not supposed to enter the hall.

Su Wan’ning politely bowed to Prince An first, then to Lu Siwei, and said, “Uncle, Wan’er has just returned from the northern rubble district.”

Lu Siwei nodded and said, “You don’t need to tire yourself out too much. As for the medicine work, just do what you can. As a young lady, you shouldn’t be always out in the open.”

Su Wan’ning sighed and said, “Uncle, you don’t know. The poor in the rubble district are starving and freezing. With autumn approaching, many have contracted dysentery and wind-cold. If no one helps them, they may not survive the winter.”

Lu Siwei knew very well that Su Wan’ning was kind-hearted.

He knew she couldn’t bear to see the suffering of the poor, and she had a good reputation among the people.

He had always praised her highly, and so he nodded and said, “If you need anything, just let the pharmacy know. If there are any herbs you need, you can directly ask the shopkeeper.”

Su Wan’ning was moved and nodded, saying, “Thank you, Uncle. But… Uncle, when I went to the pharmacy today to collect herbs, the shopkeeper told me that I must have a pharmacy order to get them. The order is only in eldest brother’s hands. I couldn’t get the medicine and had to watch the common people suffer. Please, Uncle, in their pitiful state, would you lend me the order for a few days? Once the dysentery in the rubble district is under control, I’ll return it to Cousin Chenzhi.”

Lu Siwei smiled and said, “I thought it was something serious, but it’s just the medicine order. Go to Chen’er and get it. It’s a small matter, no need to bother coming to me.”

Su Wan’ning smiled and said, “I knew Uncle was the kindest. Please, Uncle, could you write me a document of the order’s use, sign it and seal it? That way, I can handle things more conveniently.”

Lu Siwei frowned and asked, “Isn’t that unnecessary? The order is valid for a few days, but once the document is given, it would be as if I’m giving you full control over the use of the herbs.”

The Lu family’s herb business was vast, with every kind of herb, including some with potent toxins that, when used properly, could heal but could also be deadly if misused.

He understood well the dangers of herbs and had always been very cautious in their management.

He was about to speak, but just then, he suddenly changed his tone when he looked up: “Ah… since Wan’er needs it…”

At this point, Yuwen Min, who had been silent, suddenly spoke up, “Father-in-law, since you have important matters to attend to, I won’t take up more of your time. I came today without any major issues. However, I heard from Hanzhi that you like to match swords. I’ve noticed that you always carry this worn-out sword, so I thought I’d give you this one I’ve kept in the Sword Pavilion. It’s from the famous Cui Shi, a sword that’s been passed down. After all, I am a martial artist, and it’s of no use to me. As a scholar, a scholarly sword should suit you.”

With that, Yuwen Min handed the sword to Lu Siwei.

Lu Siwei’s eyes immediately widened in surprise—this was the matching sword of the renowned scholar Cui Shi from the previous dynasty! Cui Shi’s sword!

Among contemporary scholars, nine out of ten were loyal followers of Cui Shi. He was a superstar in the cultural world, a true idol.

Lu Siwei was no exception, as he took pride in his collection of rare editions of Cui Shi’s works.

Lord Lu had no other hobby except for spending lavishly on items related to Cui Shi.

Unfortunately, what was available for purchase now were only trivial things.

For instance, such a matching sword had long been secured by powerful individuals, and it would never be sold.

Yet, Yuwen Min personally sent him this beloved matching sword of his idol!

How could he not be overjoyed?

Thus, he tossed aside the matter of writing a document for Su Wan’ning and eagerly began to admire the sword.

He was so absorbed that he didn’t hear Su Wan’ning call his name three times. It wasn’t until the fourth time that he impatiently said, “Hey, Wan’er! You can come later, can’t you see Prince An is here?”

Su Wan’ning was helpless. She frowned, but given the situation, she chose not to respond.

After leaving, she was still unsettled, feeling the lingering frustration in her heart. Why was Yuwen Min indifferent and cold toward her but so gentle and affectionate toward Lu Hanzhi?

He even sent such a precious gift to Lu Siwei on his behalf.

She had tried so hard to create countless opportunities to be with him, even once working together during a refugee camp rescue mission.

Yet, no matter what she did, this man remained unmoved.

At least, through those interactions, she had formed some sort of bond with him.

If it weren’t for the exhausting energy spent interacting with him, Su Wan’ning would have been the first to try to win over Yuwen Min once and for all.

Previously, she had been relieved that, apart from him, everyone else could easily be manipulated as pawns.

But now, the plot she had preemptively set was unraveling, causing her much anxiety.

Not in a hurry to leave, Su Wan’ning stood in the small garden outside the main hall for a while. It was only when Yuwen Min emerged from the hall that she stepped forward and greeted him, “Prince An.”

Yuwen Min’s impression of Su Wan’ning was neither good nor bad. He just remembered that she frequently appeared in refugee camps.

He didn’t particularly encourage such behavior since places where refugees gathered were often rife with danger.

A weak woman like her often ventured into these areas, claiming to offer medicine and aid, but accidents could easily occur.

However, once, he saw several men surrounding Su Wan’ning. It was obvious they had ill intentions.

He had intended to step forward and help, but before he could, the men all fell one by one at Su Wan’ning’s feet.

From then on, he felt that Su Wan’ning was likely not as fragile as she appeared!

Of course, that was understandable—if she didn’t possess certain inner and outer skills, how could she dare frequent such places?

Yet, he wasn’t particularly fond of this behavior. Since she had the necessary skills, why pretend to be weak and delicate? It wasn’t the behavior of a woman.

Though he had admired her strength at first, after that incident, he found it unremarkable.

For some reason, he felt that beneath her delicate exterior, this woman harbored ambitions and schemes that few could match.

Maybe it was his misconception, but what did it matter?

After all, she was an insignificant person.

The path Yuwen Min was taking was the one Su Wan’ning had blocked. He was headed to the backyard to find Lu Hanzhi.

He intended to ask Lu Hanzhi about his plans, especially since County Princess Zhaoyun had already entered the capital, and the imperial decree would soon follow.

If things weren’t settled before Mu Chengzhou, disobeying the imperial order would have severe consequences.

But Su Wan’ning blocked his way. He frowned and asked, “Cousin, is there something you need?”

Su Wan’ning hesitated, her large, watery eyes fixed on him, yet she said nothing.

Yuwen Min frowned and said, “If you don’t have anything important, could you move aside? Wang Fei is waiting for me in the back. As a lady, it’s not proper to block a man’s path. The gossip would be bad.”

Su Wan’ning was shocked. She had used all her beauty to gaze at him deeply, yet he completely ignored her?

This had never happened before. Previously, she only had to look at a man, and they would fall at her feet.

Why did it have no effect on Yuwen Min?

Su Wan’ning instinctively took a step back, and Yuwen Min walked past her without even sparing her a glance.

For him, this was just a normal way of interacting with people, as the future tyrant never paid attention to anyone.

Su Wan’ning couldn’t comprehend it. She knew Yuwen Min was different from others, and trying to mentally influence him drained a lot of energy.

Before, every time she did so, she had to build up enough energy for the next step, but at least she succeeded. She had never failed like this before.

But now, she could only watch helplessly as Yuwen Min walked out of her sight toward the backyard.

Time and again, her failures made her realize that the path with Yuwen Min was one she couldn’t continue.

No matter how much she liked him, it wouldn’t change anything. If she couldn’t trigger the right conditions, she had no choice but to give up.

However, Su Wan’ning never hesitated when it came to things she couldn’t have. If she couldn’t have it, no one else would!

Watching Yuwen Min disappear, Su Wan’ning took a deep breath and turned back toward the Old Madam’s courtyard.

Meanwhile, in Prince Chu’s residence, Lu Xuzhi finally managed to break into the palace. Without a word, he stormed into Prince Chu’s bedroom, disregarding all formalities.

Prince Chu, lying on his side resting, had a grim expression on his face.

He had dismissed his guests and instructed that even v wasn’t allowed to enter. He was now reclining on his bed, reading a medical book.

Just halfway through, he saw Lu Xuzhi awkwardly enter with a group of his subordinates, who seemed to have been badly beaten.

No one was injured, but each had their armor stripped and weapons taken.

Prince Chu couldn’t help but laugh. This guy was using his martial arts to bully his guards again.

The head of the guards knelt outside the door and apologized, “Your Highness, please forgive me. I couldn’t stop Young Master Lu.”

Prince Chu sighed and got up. “It’s fine. All of you leave.”

Once the subordinates left, v quickly approached and without saying anything, hugged him tightly, clearly angry but also full of concern. “Why didn’t you tell me?”

Prince Chu immediately knew who had told him and scolded, “Did Ah zmin tell you something? He’s never been one to talk recklessly!”

Lu Xuzhi shook his head. “It wasn’t Prince An. It was Hanzhi. He’s an expert in medicine, don’t you think you could hide this from him?”

Prince Chu, confused, furrowed his brows. “What?”

Lu Xuzhi said, “You… why didn’t you tell me you were pregnant?”

Prince Chu was shocked. “I… I’m pregnant?”

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