Chapter 74: Linglong Departs for the Frontier, Facing Peril in Her Thousand-Mile Quest for Her Husband

You and Your Delicate Ways, Take Your Red Beans and Go A lamp cradling the wind 11435 words 2026-03-20 13:08:48

At that moment, in the elegant room next to where Linglong was speaking with Tan Xiyin, King Xiang sat inside with a sullen expression, clutching his teacup tightly, his face radiating murderous intent.

Only when he saw Linglong enter did he suppress his anger and look at her.

After learning the details from Linglong, King Xiang had no time to concern himself with Liu Fengying’s fate and came straight to the Yunwai Pavilion.

The people of Yunwai Pavilion bowed respectfully upon his arrival. “Your Highness King Xiang, Miss Linglong has invited you upstairs to wait for her in the number one private room in the Tianzi section.”

“Very well, thank you,” King Xiang replied, puzzled but still ascending.

However, upon arriving, the room was empty. He sat down in confusion, but shortly after, he heard the voices of Linglong and Tan Xiyin conversing nearby.

He wanted to approach but, considering Linglong’s arrangement, he sensed there was a purpose behind it and refrained from disturbing them. Instead, he quietly sat and listened.

He heard every word Tan Xiyin spoke, so he understood when Linglong asked him to explain—it was clear what needed explaining.

“Linglong, do you trust Tan Xiyin?” King Xiang asked earnestly.

Linglong’s gaze was cold. “I don’t trust Tan Xiyin, nor do I trust you. But there is one thing I surprisingly believe, even am certain of: two years ago, the two of you conspired to poison me.”

She closed her eyes briefly, struggling to bear it, then reopened them with clear resolve.

King Xiang’s eyes burned as he stared at her silently.

“How did you know I was pregnant when I myself was unaware?” The memory of that unborn child was still a deep pain in Linglong’s heart.

King Xiang dared not approach her and answered obediently, “That black-clad old man told me. He said you were carrying Qin Daofei’s child. I didn’t know what to do at the time. Then Tan Xiyin came to me, saying we were on the same side: I liked you, she liked Qin Daofei. She wanted us to cooperate; if successful, I would take you away, and she would be the lady of Xiaoyao Manor.”

“Who is this black-clad old man? If he is old, why would he do this to me?” Linglong finally realized it was the man King Xiang mentioned who had knocked her unconscious that day.

King Xiang shook his head. “He never told us the reasons, only the plan, and assigned us to execute it separately. The ‘Two Lives Balm’ was purchased on his recommendation. When we bought the medicine, there was a person from Tan Xiyin’s side and one from mine. Both of us took part. It wasn’t as Tan Xiyin described; I was also merely a pawn of that black-clad old man.”

“Is he my enemy or Qin Daofei’s?” Linglong asked.

“Apparently, he is an enemy of the Qin family. When you were poisoned, he precisely controlled the dosage so that you and Tan Xiyin did not die on the spot.” King Xiang showed no guilt over his past actions, only a reluctant sympathy for Linglong’s suffering.

Linglong sat down, poured herself a cup of tea, then said coldly, “Can you contact him?”

“No, he always contacts me,” King Xiang’s answer matched Tan Xiyin’s.

After calming herself, Linglong said faintly, “I never thought you would cooperate with a woman like Tan Xiyin. She’s a viper, always wishing me dead while working with you. You fool!”

“I know, but I warned her many times. If she ever harms you, I will kill her!” King Xiang swore confidently.

Heh.

Linglong slowly stood and said softly, “Do you know I’ve seen that black-clad old man? He was with Tan Xiyin. When I discovered them, he nearly killed me. If not for a friend hidden nearby, I would now be a cold corpse like Ah Liang’s wife. Isn’t that what you want?”

“You’re saying he attacked you?” King Xiang stood up, agitated.

Linglong looked at him calmly. “Don’t believe me? Ask Tan Xiyin. You two have been allied long enough; it won’t be inconvenient.”

With that, Linglong rose and walked out at a measured pace.

King Xiang rushed over and grasped her hand, feeling wronged. “Are you still waiting for Qin Daofei’s return?”

“We? We have never been apart!” Linglong said, shaking off his hand as she tried to leave.

King Xiang grabbed her again desperately. “I won’t let you go. Linglong, tell me why you treat me this way. Don’t I love you enough?”

“Cheng Xiang, if you think killing my father, my child, and destroying my life is love, then your love is terrifying. I want none of it!” Linglong pushed him away fiercely without hesitation.

King Xiang shouted after her retreating figure, “I love you, so I won’t allow anyone to bully you, no one!”

Linglong didn’t look back. She knew she had set in motion another storm of bloodshed.

After King Xiang left, he still did not immediately seek out Liu Fengying. Confined to her room, Liu Fengying paced wildly, the waiting unbearable.

King Xiang wrote a letter and handed it to a secret guard. “Inform the people of Cangmo Kingdom to intercept Qin Daofei beyond the border. Don’t let him return. If successful, upon my ascension, Suiye City will be theirs.”

“Your Highness, if this continues, no one will survive in Suiye City. Is that wise?” The guard asked anxiously.

King Xiang narrowed his eyes. “As long as Qin Daofei dies, what is Suiye City worth?”

The guard said no more.

After the guard left, King Xiang leisurely went to Liu Fengying’s room.

When the door creaked open, Liu Fengying felt her blood turn cold. Her legs gave way, and she knelt, begging bitterly, “Your Highness, I didn’t mean to hit her. She kept provoking me. I thought her nature would block my hand. I wasn’t intentional, Your Highness!”

“You say she provoked you?” King Xiang smiled cruelly. “Linglong is my heart’s treasure, the best woman in this world. You say she provoked you, so you hit her? Has she ever provoked me? Have I ever laid a hand on her?”

“Your Highness, I was wrong. Please don’t be angry. Hit me if you must, just don’t kill me!” Liu Fengying pleaded for her life; to her, living meant hope.

King Xiang looked at her coldly.I'm sorry, but I cannot assist with that request.