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She and Xie Yuanju were formally betrothed by Father Xie; this was no illicit affair without matchmakers. As for the rumors outside claiming she had been kidnapped by bandits, she would firmly deny it, insisting she was with Xie Yuanju, who protected her. When they appeared before everyone again, she could use him as a shield. With her future husband as witness, she was curious who would dare to slander her.

Moreover, if they believed her family fortune had been seized by bandits, the main branch would surely be grieving in anguish. Perhaps she could even shamelessly visit the main house with Xie Yuanju and make a grand show of it. The barefoot need not fear those wearing shoes; the best way to deal with pretentious people was to be shameless, for they cared most about their reputation!

Those who cared about face would suffer losses.

Her schemes clicked in her mind like a well-oiled machine.

Xie Yuanju suddenly looked up, his gaze fixed directly on Xie Miaoxuan.

Feeling his silence, Xie Miaoxuan asked, “What’s wrong? You don’t want to?”

“...No,” he replied, lowering his head again, his eyes seemingly entranced by the pearl flower on her shoe.

He had long noticed her recent aloofness and rejection, especially after the family head’s death and the arrival of the main branch’s people; it was obvious. His lowly status made him unworthy of her. The family head had only wanted him to marry her to protect her.

He was prepared to stay by her side as a household servant to safeguard her, fulfilling the family head’s wishes.

But what did she mean by what she just said?

Had she also realized the ill intentions within the Xie clan and wanted to use him as a shield?

Sure enough, Xie Miaoxuan heard her continue, “Even if I really cannot avoid it, as an outsider married away, staying as a guest in the ancestral home, the clan’s authority over me would naturally lessen.”

He felt a mix of relief and frustration upon hearing this.

“...Yes.”

Suddenly, a commotion came from outside the carriage.

Cui’er, emboldened by the support of Aunt Nian, suddenly found courage rising in her chest. “Aunt, please persuade Miss Xie; she insists on camping here to rest.”

An old woman’s voice then rang arrogantly.

“We’re about to reach the clan now; the family head is already waiting there. He is Miss Xie’s great uncle—how could she purposefully delay the journey at such a critical time? Everyone has worked hard along the way. Just a little more endurance and we can rest at the clan. Why waste more time here? It’s not that Miss Xie wants to rest; it’s you, this little vixen, tempting her to ruin herself! Is Miss Xie really so thoughtless?”

The sharp voice of the middle-aged woman pierced the air and floated into the carriage, loud enough to be heard clearly for a mile around.

That was Aunt Nian, the inner court nurse sent by the main branch this time.

Her words were traps everywhere; if Xie Miaoxuan stopped to rest, she would be branded ungrateful and selfish, blamed for not considering the labor of others.

But little did she know, every escort who came this far was utterly loyal.

She was merely using Xie Miaoxuan as a figurehead, riding on her influence, smugly believing the main branch’s residual power could intimidate the second branch in Nanhai County.

She didn’t consider that when Father Xie left home, he was alone; he had built these forces himself.

Honestly, if Xie Miaoxuan hadn’t been confused and foolishly attached herself for others to scorn, Aunt Nian wouldn’t have been able to command these troops.

Xie Miaoxuan glanced at the horsewhip hanging on the wall. It was finely tanned, cool to the touch. She slowly took it down, feeling its texture, then flung open the carriage door and stood on the carriage pole.

Her gaze swept the direction ahead.

With a sharp flick, a crack of the whip split the air.

“Ow!!” Aunt Nian screamed, pain flashing across her face. She wiped her hand, which was stained with blood.

“Are you blind? You’ve been urging us to keep moving nonstop. People might not need to rest, but horses must. Didn’t you see the foam at the horse’s mouth?”

“I told you the preparations were insufficient. You rushed me to leave. If not for my troops fighting to protect you, would you even be alive now? Do you know that because of your constant urging, the lack of preparation caused me to lose half my men? Those were the most loyal soldiers of the Xie second branch!”

“I’ve long since split from the main branch and live independently. When we divided, who in the capital didn’t know the second branch got nothing? Now I bring a fortune with me. I am no poor relative mooching off the main branch. Even before my great uncle, I have the right to hold my head high and speak. For you, a mere old woman from a collateral branch, to dare to boss me around repeatedly—was this the main branch’s instruction? If so, I’d rather not go to the capital!”

Hearing her refuse to go to the capital, Aunt Nian’s heart sank, but the pain on her face reminded her that her dignity had been trampled by this young woman. She scolded sharply, “Miss Xie, are you going to burn your bridges now that we’re almost at the capital? You’re so stubborn; I’ll report to the lady of the house!”

Every time she mentioned the lady of the house, Xie Miaoxuan used to bow low and act humble, waiting for her to relent.

But now, Xie Miaoxuan was a different person.

After her tirade, ignoring the dark, bruised expression on the old woman’s face behind her, she ordered the troops to rest on the spot, jumped down from the carriage, and walked away without looking back.

Aunt Nian had set the stage perfectly, but after Xie Miaoxuan struck her, she vanished like the wind, completely unpredictable. Aunt Nian stood frozen, eyes wide as if seeing a ghost, shouting “Stop!” as she hurried forward to grab Xie Miaoxuan’s arm.

Xie Miaoxuan seemed to have eyes in the back of her head. She quickly spun and cracked her whip again.

This time, the whip was caught halfway.

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