Chapter 112 (1/2)

Chapter 112 Cascades: Worried

This was the first time in a few months that Feng Luodi played the zither.  Her hands had not healed completely, and she could not exert too much strength on her fingers. Despite the pain, Feng Luodi continued to play faster and faster, the tune becoming messier as she played. Her mind was a confused whirl of emotions and thoughts.

”Cough, cough.” A mouthful of blood spurted from her mouth and stained Cloud Nine as Feng Luodi fainted. Duo, who was hiding in the shadows, had no choice but to dart off to find Situ. The General would definitely be in a bad mood now, but I can't care too much about it anymore!

At the antechamber, attendants led by the head steward attended to their a.s.signed jobs busily as the Chamberlain carried Feng Fuyou with a fatherly smile on his face. However, Feng Luodi's courtyard was deserted, only Fei and Scarlet taking care of Feng Luodi with the physician. After checking her pulse, Physician Zhou sent Scarlet to buy the prescribed medicine before coming out of the room.

In the courtyard, the man whom even the Emperor had to compromise to was frowning at the blood on Cloud Nine, his heart filled with worry.

”Your Highness.” Physician Zhou called out softly.

Situ turned to him, gathering his emotions. ”Why did this happen?”

Physician Zhou explained. ”The situation is just like what I've said earlier. Miss Feng's injury has not healed completely and forcefully playing the zither has hurt her hand. Also, the many worries on her mind harms her mentally and physically. If she continues like this, it will be detrimental to her health. Do spend some time to comfort Miss Feng, your Highness.”

Situ nodded his head, ”Thank you for your effort, Physician Zhou. I'll have to trouble you again to exit from the side door; the antechamber is full of guests.”

”I understand.” Physician Zhou nodded and left, accompanied to the side gate by Duo.

Situ stared silently at the closed door. She fainted immediately after I left her angrily; does this mean that she actually likes me? Just as Situ was intending to go into the room, Two appeared. ”General, Lady Feng is making her way here, should you…?”

Situ stopped in his tracks. He glanced at Fei, who just stepped out of the room, glancing at him. Without another word, Situ turned and walked out of the courtyard. Just as he left, through the branches, he saw a beautiful but sickly lady entering the courtyard, supported by a handmaiden.

Duo returned to Situ, his expression hesitant. ”General, Miss Feng might have discovered my presence.”

Situ abruptly turned, glaring. Two asked on behalf of Situ. ”How can it be? Your hiding skills are on par with Quattor and Miss Feng doesn't practice any martial arts.” Duo scratched his head embarra.s.singly. ”That day, Miss Feng left a note on the stone table in the courtyard and I went to take a look. She wrote to ask me to return to you and that you don't have to leave anyone to watch her. And…” Duo trailed off, afraid to continue.

”And?” Situ asked.

Duo swallowed audibly. ”And she mentioned that she would not have noticed my presence, if it was not for your expression.”

”So the problem wasn't with me?” Quattor immediately appeared after hearing Duo.

”Shus.h.!.+” Two glared at him, signalling for him to be aware of  the General's expression. They turned towards Situ, only to realize he was laughing. Then, he left for the antechamber.

”What is the meaning of this?” Duo was confused.

”I don't know!” Two and Quattor shook their head. Love makes a man unreasonable. Even the almighty General Situ was no exception.

”So should I continue staying here?” Duo was troubled.

”I don't know!” Two and Quattor shook their head, glanced at each other and disappeared.

”Argh, you two!” Duo couldn't stop them in time and watched helplessly as his disloyal friends ran away. He turned and continued to look helplessly at Feng Luodi's room.

Worry was contagious. The lively Full-Month Celebration had ended, but everyone had their own worries. Chamberlain Feng and Second worried about Feng Fuyou's studies and interests, even dragging the head steward to discuss with them, while the First Lady worried about Feng Luodi's health. I became sickly after giving birth, but Luodi is still young. Why is she lying sick in bed all the time like I do?

Fei, Scarlet and Jet were also worried about Feng Luodi. Autumnal Ombre's business was getting onto the right track, and they could spare the time to take care of Feng Luodi. Due to Feng Luodi's illness and the fact that Feng Fuyou was still very young, the Feng household stopped entertaining any visitors.Because of this, Qi Jianqiu could not play with her best friend. She could only go around Chang'an with her new friend, the Fourth Gentleman of Chang'an: the honest, Situ-admiring and patriot – Xue Yiqi.

And that was why Gan Qingjia felt depressed, drowning his sorrows in zither parlours, angering the Minister of the Left who'd wanted to recommend him to the Emperor for a position in court.

”Sir, how was that song by Linglong? It's a new piece composed by Crystal.” Linglong gently held her palm to the zither strings.

Gan Qingjia gulped down another gla.s.s of wine and realized that the music had stopped. He lifted his head in confusion. ”Why have you stopped playing?”

Linglong got up and walked towards Gan Qingjia. She knelt down beside him, hugged him gently and laid her head his arm. Her voice was gentle. ”Nowadays, you seem to be distracted every time you visit me. Are you tired of Linglong?”

”How can that be?” Gan Qingjia brushed away a strand of hair covering Linglong's ear and stroked her face. ”You are so beautiful and your music is enchanting. How will I ever tire of you?”

”Then why does Sir only come to drink, without any mood to enjoy my music?” Linglong took the wine flask and poured a gla.s.s of wine for Gan Qingjia.

”You know how my father has great expectations of me. He has been constantly nagging at me these few days; I'm just irritated by his nagging.” Gan Qingjia stared at Linglong, his gaze intense yet gentle. Although Linglong is experienced with men, she succ.u.mbed to his gaze and blushed.

”Please don't stare at me like that, Sir. I will be embarra.s.sed.”