Bingtang huffily prepared silver needles and adroitly stabbed Pang Xiao with one of them.
âHow long will it take for my injury to heal? How long will the acupuncture and medicine be necessary?â
âHalf a month for the medicine, but the acupuncture will be a bit more tricky. It needs to be performed every day for half a month.â
Pang Xiao nodded, and turned to look seriously at Qin Yining. âSince this is the case, lend me your maid for half a month.â
âThat wonât do.â Qin Yining frowned and shook her head without hesitation. Bingtang wasnât a normal maid. The trampress might try to hurt her if she left Qin Yiningâs side. It was better to keep the maid with her.
Pang Xiao screwed up his face pitifully again. âSuch a ruthless person. It looks like a ladyâs word really canât be trusted. You just said that youâd take care of me for the rest of my life if I was paralyzed, but now you wonât even lend me a maid with medicinal skills.â
âYou!â Qin Yining had gone beet red with indignation. She bit her lip as she thought furiously. âDonât worry, although youâve been delayed, all expenses you incur within the Cloudsoar Inn are on the house. Iâll have someone bring Bingtang to you for treatment every day until youâre well. What do you say?â
A smile twinkled in Pang Xiaoâs eyes as he drew out his response. âI suppose this could be a solution... but how can I take advantage of you by staying at the Cloudsoar Inn for free?â
âDonât worry, I own the inn. Plus, you were injured because you saved me, so this is my responsibility.â
âOh~â Pang Xiao once again drawled. âSince the miss wants to be responsible, it seems I have no choice but to take advantage of you then.â
Qin Yining blinked her long lashes; it took her a moment to realize the double meaning in his words. She was instantly so enraged that she wanted nothing more than to send him flying with one kick. On the other hand, Pang Xiao didnât seem like an injured patient as he laughed heartily.
âStop moving around like that! Arenât you afraid of your wound splitting open?!â Bingtang quickly inserted another silver needle into him. Is this man made of metal and not afraid of any pain at all?
Pang Xiao was in a great mood and started haggling again. âI was only wounded because I tried to save you. And now, you only send a maid to give me acupuncture. Isnât this glossing over things too much?â
âI also waived all room and board fees for your stay in the Cloudsoar Inn.â Qin Yining had a vague idea of where he was going with this.
âAnd what does that do? Itâs not like I lack that bit of silver. Iâll pay you double room and board if you come see me tomorrow and serve me tea and water. How about that?â
âWhat, do I lack that bit of silver?â Qin Yiningâs face was burning. The only thing holding her back from punching him was the the worry that it could worsen his injuries and kill him from blood loss.
The impulsive thoughts surprised her. Although she was still relatively young, sheâd been through so much that being mature had become a habit. There were very few people who could thoroughly rile her up like this.
Even still, it was a different anger, not the like Qin Huining would normally provoke. That fury could be allayed with schemes and plans, appeased by an outcome. But this, this anger wasnât something that plotting could solve. She just wanted to beat some sense into this infuriating good-for-nothing.
Meanwhile, Bingtang had put away her needles and was cleaning up. Qin Yining felt that the longer she stayed, the more her blood pressure would soar from the continued teasing. She had Qiulu prepare the carriage and asked, âWill you be staying here for now, sir? Or should I have someone take you to the Cloudsoar Inn?â
âIâll have you take me there, naturally.â
When did I say I was going to do that? Qin Yining pursed her lips and sighed. âAlright, then weâll be off shortly.â She turned politely to the priestess. âI leave my grandmother in your care, priestess.â
âGodâs blessings! I will take care of my charges well.â
âWeâve brought trouble to the nunnery today. Although the Wardenâs Office has gotten involved, send word to the Qin Manor if you run into any troubles.â
Thanks to the assassination attempt, theyâd lost two grooms and the nunnery had lost three nuns. Compensation would be sent to the groomsâ families, and Qin Yining felt apologetic towards the innocent nuns.
The priestess opened her mouth to solicit another sum of money, but swallowed her words when Pang Xiao glanced over with a supercilious smile. She swiftly changed tack to beam merrily at Qin Yining. âThank you, Miss Qin. I understand.â
âStay here for now, sir. Iâm making a quick trip to the side yard.â
She didnât wait for a response before stepping out with Bingtang. The side residence had been cleaned up, with only the lingering scent of gore in the air ruining the areaâs tranquility. Dusk had fallen, and gray clouds loomed threateningly overhead, signaling the imminent arrival of snowfall.
Qin Yining didnât dare dwell on the shocking violence thatâd happened today. She quickly set foot into the house that the duchess and others were in, politely locating and pulling her grandmother to the side. She took out a thousand tael note from her sleeve and shoved it into the matriarchâs hands.
âGrandmother, this note can be immediately redeemed for silver. Youâll have need for money when living here, so donât short yourself on food, clothing, and other necessities.â
The duchess was touched when she saw the sincere look in Qin Yiningâs eyes. Darling Yi isnât the slightest bit angry by my desire to put a distance between us. The duchess sighed in quiet sorrow and patted Qin Yiningâs hand.
âI wonât stand on ceremony with you then. Thank you for the silver, darling. Take good care of your mother when you go back. Although sheâs occasionally silly, her heart has always been true towards your father. Before you came back, she would always throw a tantrum for quite a while whenever your father took a concubine. This timeâs concubine comes with an imperial order and an uncommon background. You two must stay on guard!â
âI know.â Qin Yining nodded solemnly. âDonât worry, grandmother. Iâll try my best to keep mother safe and take care of myself.â
âYouâre a smart child. Grandmother knows that youâll do things appropriately.â The duchess gave Qin Yining quite a few reminders and warnings before reluctantly seeing her out the door. When the girl turned back to look at her maternal relations, a wave of heartache hit her.
Destiny was ever the most mercurial of powers. Who couldâve thought that such a powerful dukedom would collapse overnight? Who wouldâve guessed that a family would be rent asunder forever in the blink of an eye? Perhaps there had been a couple who had just fought, or siblings who were stewing over a misunderstanding. Theyâd thought life to be long, with plenty of time to make up or resolve misunderstandings. Who wouldâve ever speculated that this time, regret would turn eternal? No one could predict whether disaster or a bright future would be the first to arrive.
Qin Yining took a deep breath in and slowly let it out. No matter what, she would take every step carefully and to the utmost of her abilities. She wouldnât allow regret to appear in her life.
When she arrived at the main doors, she saw a warmed carriage making its way down the mountain. She didnât want to take the carriage, so she took Bingtang, Qiulu, and Songlan on a walk down. They climbed into their own carriages at the foot of the mountain, with Qin Yining sending the gentleman off to Cloudsoar Inn first.
They were just in time to bump into a frantic Grand Steward Zhong. Heâd been fretting and worrying ever since heâd first heard that the Wardenâs Office had caught Great Zhou spies in an assassination attempt at the Celestial Nunnery. His anxiety for Qin Yining had turned him as antsy as mustard seeds on a hot pan. Steward Zhong was finally able to relax when he saw the miss return safely.
Qin Yining relayed what had happened, and the more he heard, the more respectfully Steward Zhongâs looked at Pang Xiao.
âSir Yao, thank you for saving the ownerâs life. The miss is my entire familyâs savior, and youâre the missâ savior, so that makes you mine as well.â Steward Zhong smiled gratefully and turned to Qin Yining. âDonât worry, miss. Iâll take good care of Sir Yao.â
âThat would be good.â She looked at the skies and sighed. âI need to go back. Iâll be in trouble if I go back any later.â
While Pang Xiao had a thorough grasp on Qin Yiningâs affairs, he obviously wasnât able to express any of it. As such, it was only polite of him to ask, âWhatâs the matter? Is there anything I can help with?â
She looked at him and shook her head. âWhat can you do about something as inevitable as rainfall and marriage?â She sighed and tried to force herself into better spirits. âMy surname is Qin and Iâm the fourth in my family. Four is pronounced âsiâ, so you can call me Qin Si in the future. What should I call you?â
A girlâs full name wasnât easily given to an outside male. That Qin Yining was introducing herself thus meant that she was willing to be friends with Pang Xiao. He laughed. âMy given name is âdadaâ.â
âYao Dada?â 1 Qin Yining turned it over in her mouth before she blinked in realization. When she saw the cheeky light in the gentlemanâs eyes, she knew sheâd fallen for a trick again. She stomped her foot angrily and stalked off. âYou are so annoying!â
Pang Xiao threw his head back in laughter, but quickly winced as he grabbed at his wound. âDonât be angry, miss. My secondary name is Zhixi. You can call me Yao Zhixi.â
Qin Yiningâs footsteps didnât stop, nor did she turn back. She hadnât seemed to hear anything as she stomped angrily back to her carriage with her maids and left.
Pang Xiaoâs smile slowly faded as he watched her carriage disappear into the dusk. A genteel and disinterested expression dropped over his face as he turned. âThen Iâll be imposing on you these days, Grand Steward Zhong.â
âNot at all. Please follow me, Sir Yao.â Steward Zhong smiled.