Chapter 374: Hopeless, dragging Northern Li underwater (2/2)
Master Lin was already feeling pained at the thought of all that lost possible silver before they even talked prices. After Han Yunxi looked drunk enough, Master Lin cast a glance at the masked bodyguard behind her and said politely, “Sir, your mistress is already drunk. How about this? Rest in my humble home for tonight and we’ll continue the discussion tomorrow, alright?”
Master Lin was quite curious about this bodyguard. Though he couldn’t see his face, the aura he gave off turned one inexplicably cautious. His presence gave credence to his suspicion that this “Helian” woman was from the Northern Li imperial clan. As a shrewd man himself, Long Feiye understood Master Lin’s intentions as soon as he heard him speak.
“Fine,” he said simply. Master Lin rejoiced and had his men prepare a room. He’d done his best to vye for time, so all he had to do now was wait for his superior’s views on the matter. Long Feiye simply picked up Han Yunxi right there and then. Standing around 1.9meters (6’2”), his proud and haughty form could carry Han Yunxi with ease. The two of them, one dark and mysterious, one cold and regal, disappeared into the moonlight with him princess-carrying her like a dream. Everyone present was stunned by the sight. They couldn’t help but feel that this master and servant duo were a Heaven-matched pair.
“Old Lin, that guard…there’s something off about him!” someone immediately piped up once Long Feiye and Han Yunxi were gone. There was no helping it. Long Feiye had a strong presence ever since he was born. Even if he tried to hold back, it was impossible to hide his aura completely.
“Master, that woman’s surnamed Helian. Perhaps that man is also…” someone else murmured in a low tone.
Another man spoke up instantly at those words, “Perhaps he’s the true master of the pair! Judging by his height, he has to be from Northern Li!”
If Han Yunxi and Long Feiye knew of their wild guesses, would they praise them for their smarts or stupidity? By now, they had already arrived in their room. The first thing Long Feiye did was carefully sweep his eyes over every nook and cranny. Once he was sure it was safe, he carefully set Han Yunxi onto the bed.
“Your Highness, they put poison in the wine. It was a sleeping draught meant to keep me unconscious until noon tomorrow,” Han Yunxi intoned quietly. These men really don’t know what’s good for them. They actually dared to drug me, and with such a low-level poison too. She’d sniffed the toxin as soon as the wine was brought to the table and could even tell the ratio of poison to alcohol without using the detox system. The poison would only act up after she fell asleep, so it wasn’t too late to detoxify it a bit later. She’d rather sleep a little longer, since she wasn’t the one pressed for time.
“Idiotic fools,” Long Feiye muttered, but Han Yunxi was actually quite smug.
“No, they’re pretty smart. It’s just that we’re smarter!”
This…how shamelessly proud and spoilt! But her words were right. They really were the smarter ones. Long Feiye liked it best when this woman’s eyes were shining with self-confidence and pride. He was about to stand up when he added, “Sleep without worries.”
His three words gave Han Yunxi enough peace to sleep ‘til daylight even if chaos was brewing right outside her door. The servant that had led them here was still waiting outside, so Long Feiye couldn’t dawdle for long. He helped tuck Han Yunxi beneath the covers before rising to leave. As soon as he exited the door, the servant said, “Sir, your room is right next door. Please come with me.”
“No need.” Long Feiye sat down on the flight of steps by the door, his cold eyes making the servant feel that temperatures had plummeted around them. The servant didn’t say another peep, but ran off to report to Master Lin. Master Lin didn’t dare to try anything malicious. Instead, he stayed up the whole night waiting for the secret missives from his superior. A single message needed to change hands four to five times before it finally reached the imperial uncle.
The imperial uncle had furrowed his eyebrows more and more upon receiving each message until he got to the final one with “Helian” written on the paper. His forehead relaxed then. Although the imperial uncle decided the rules, it was Master Lin who reported all the details. Even though Master Lin had objectively stated every move and action of Han Yunxi and Long Feiye, he couldn’t help but be swayed by his views, which were reflected in his words. The missives went into details on Master Lin’s personal speculations until they affected the imperial uncle’s thoughts as well. If this was any other time, the imperial uncle would wait to find out more before doing anything else, but he couldn’t afford that now.
The missive had finally reached him via messenger pigeon. A single message would still take half a day to send after exchanging multiple hands. It was almost daybreak now, so his message would probably reach Master Lin around noon, just when Miss Helian was waking up. By the time Master Lin agreed to a price with her and reported the results, it would already be evening.
There was no time to waste!
In truth, the imperial uncle was still doubtful, but he found solace in the “Helian” surname. He knew very well that Northern Li’s imperial clan often poked their noses into Tianning’s grain business on the sly. He was originally planning to send a missive and have Master Lin be the judge, but after some deliberation, he decided to send one of his representatives directly to the black market. Since their buyers wanted so much grain, this would be the perfect chance to sell off all they had. Long Feiye had already gone to the disaster areas to send them relief. The man would probably take the chance to investigate him too, so selling the grain now would remove all evidence from his hands!
When the imperial uncle opened the doors to his study, it was to see the skies turning faintly white in the east. He began to consider who he should send to the black market…
1. Helian (赫连) – a two-character surname. He means “conspicuous, grand,” while Lian means “connect, link, implicate, continue.” This is the same surname shared by Seventh Madame Helian Zuixiang, the mother to Han Yunyi, Han Yunxi’s younger half-brother.