Chapter 68: Kidnapped and Trapped in a Cage An extra chapter for Xiao Fang'er—Happy birthday!

You and Your Delicate Ways, Take Your Red Beans and Go A lamp cradling the wind 3818 words 2026-03-20 13:08:13

Back inside the room, Linglong seemed to have lost the enthusiasm she had just moments ago. She sat dazedly on the chair, absentmindedly poking Yixiao’s cheek with her finger.

“Miss, why do you look like this after just stepping outside for a moment?” Hua’er asked Linglong in confusion.

Linglong cupped her face and smiled. “It’s nothing. I just wanted to play with Yixiao’s face. It feels like no matter how many troubles weigh on my heart, as soon as I touch her, they vanish without a trace.”

“Children, huh? If you like her so much, why not have one with the master yourself?” Hua’er said without looking up, so she couldn’t see Linglong’s expression.

Linglong knew all too well that two years ago, she and Qin Daofei had created an unbridgeable chasm between them. Both stood firmly on their own ground, unwilling to yield. Crossing that divide was no easy feat.

Yet Linglong would never share these thoughts with anyone.

The topic halted in Linglong’s silence.

In the afternoon, Linglong held Yixiao in her arms and watched the relentless snow outside. She muttered, “I wonder if Fang Qing has returned to Jiangnan yet?”

“To ride a horse to Jiangnan takes at least ten days; by carriage, at least half a month,” Effie leapt down from the beam, teasingly hooked Hua’er’s chin, and said, “Little beauty Hua’er, go make something for sister to eat.”

Hua’er stamped her foot. “Effie sister, if you keep acting frivolous, I won’t make anything for you.”

“Alright, alright, go quickly!” Effie grinned mischievously.

Hua’er couldn’t help but feel wary. Effie was just like her mistress—smiling like that always meant trouble.

Hua’er didn’t dare stay long and quickly ran out.

“Why bully my Hua’er?” Linglong kicked Effie with her foot.

Effie shot Linglong a cold glare and spoke in a low voice, “Did you hear what Qin Daofei said?”

“Ah, I heard it!” Linglong smiled lightly, carefree.

Effie looked deeply at Linglong and said softly, “Are you uncertain about Qin Daofei spending so much to save you?”

“No, I’m not. Those past matters don’t bother me anymore.” Linglong bowed her head, avoiding Effie’s gaze.

Effie, sharp as ever, didn’t let Linglong’s evasion slide. She stared coldly and said, “I’ll ask Han Zhi to see if he knows anything.”

Linglong didn’t answer. She simply held Yixiao closer and said softly, “You can tell Han Zhi that I hope everything here ends soon. Whether it means killing Tan Xiyin or imprisoning her... I just want it all resolved quickly.”

“Qin Daofei has been investigating the mastermind behind this. If Tan Xiyin was truly manipulated, then this conspiracy didn’t start just two years ago. The one who toyed with Tan Xiyin and King Xiang, causing you to lose your child, clearly acted with premeditation. Everything is aimed at Qin Daofei.”

Effie’s words made Linglong look up, a bit bewildered.

“But Qin Daofei, although cold, has no obvious enemies. Who could have allied with King Xiang, incited Tan Xiyin to kill her own family? I can’t imagine how powerful that person is, or how deep their grudge against Qin Daofei must be.” Aside from the attack on her child, Linglong’s greatest concern was why this person harbored such hatred toward Qin Daofei.

Effie sneered coldly. “Maybe it’s an old debt from the previous generation?”

“Oh, could it be that Qin Daofei isn’t a true member of the Qin family? Could his mother have been unfaithful to his father?” Linglong’s imagination ran wild.

Effie rolled her eyes fiercely, refusing to continue the conversation.

“Effie sister, noodles!” Hua’er pushed open the door, placing two bowls on the table before picking up Yixiao to play with her.

Linglong propped her chin on her hand and said coquettishly, “I never said I wanted to eat.”

“Then don’t!” Effie reached to grab the noodles.

Seeing Effie’s move, Linglong quickly clutched the bowl. “I’ll eat it myself!”

***

The next day.

Linglong prepared to find a wet nurse for Yixiao at the west market. Due to the heavy snow, she left Hua’er at home to watch the child and took a red cloak to wrap herself as she rode the carriage alone toward the west market.

Curled up inside the carriage, Linglong remained motionless, like an animal in hibernation.

The coachman, fearing slippery roads, urged the horses slowly. The carriage jolted along, taking more than half an hour yet still not reaching the west market.

Meanwhile.

On the rooftops along the way, a black-clad man was entangled by a group of others dressed in black. The figure resembled Wuying from the Xiaoyao Manor.

Below, Linglong remained unaware, curled up inside the carriage, still thinking about finding a gentle wet nurse for Yixiao.

On another side, Effie was similarly confronted by pursuers, their skill formidable enough to prevent her from reaching Linglong’s side.

Thus, Linglong was exposed to the enemy’s grasp. If another group arrived, neither Effie nor Wuying would easily break free.

At this moment, two figures wearing the masks of the Black and White Impermanence silently landed on Linglong’s carriage. They were gaunt, their large robes billowing in the wind, creating a hollow, eerie impression.

The White Impermanence waved his hand, and with a dull thud, the coachman’s head fell from the carriage. His body twitched violently on the carriage before collapsing below. Blood spilled all around, the red contrasting starkly against the white snow—a striking visual impact.

Linglong lazily leaned back inside the carriage, her gaze turning icy.

“Come out, or we kill those two on the rooftop,” the Black Impermanence spoke. His voice overlapped in strange layers—childlike, aged, sharp female, and heavy male tones all mingled.

Linglong extended her pale hand, pulling aside the curtain, and said coldly, “You dared attack me here in the capital and succeeded. Your master must be extraordinary.”

“Nonsense!” The Black Impermanence’s temper flared. Like a specter, he reached out, grasped Linglong’s neck, and leapt into the air.

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