Ning Xiaoyao walked forward and picked up the box before shaking it. There was obviously something inside and it smelled of blood as well as limestone.
âYour Majesty, be careful!â Yan Hong came back this time with Little White Fatty. When she saw Ning Xiaoyao about to open the box, she had to give her a reminder. âJust in case it has poison.â
âNo need to fear,â Ning Xiaoyao said as she opened the box. The human head inside faced her head-on. Because it had been placed in limestone, much of the moisture had been sucked from the sky, distorting its facial features. But Ning Xiaoyao recognized it as Zhou mama all the same---the woman who had served by the empressâs side. Last time, sheâd seen her corpse by the edge of the city walls. Why was her head now in this box?
âWho are you?â Ning Xiaoyao knelt down by the man as she held the box in one hand.
The man lowered his head, refusing to look or speak to Ning Xiaoyao.
âWhy is Zhou mamaâs head in your hands?â Ning Xiaoyao lifted the man by his chin. âItâs fine if you donât tell me. Iâll just send you to the Hall of Punishment.â
The man opened his mouth a few times.
âDo you know what they do at the Hall of Punishment?â Ning Xiaoyao asked.
Once again, the man opened his mouth but didnât make a sound.
âTheyâll change you into a eunuch,â Ning Xiaoyao blathered on with her nonsense. âCome on. For the sake of keeping your manhood, you should tell me the truth. Whatâs going on here?â
Finally, the man spoke. âArenât eunuchs created in the silkworm room?â
Ning Xiaoyao slapped the man upside the head. âYou knelt as soon as you saw me, so you know who I am. If I say the Hall of Punishment is where youâll be a eunuch, then itâs where youâll be a eunuch. Do you have any objections?â
â......â said the man. What kind of objections could I even have now?
âWhatâs going on here?â Ning Xiaoyao made the man stare at Zhou mamaâs head. The man knew he couldnât afford to aggravate His Majesty, but what about aggravating the empress dowager? He was about to lose it. How did I get discovered by a cat of all things?!
Ning Xiaoyao saw that the man still wouldnât speak even after sheâd made things very clear, so she took out the dagger hidden in her sleeve and waved it in front of the manâs eyes. âWonât speak until youâre dead? Fine, I respect you as a real man. Iâll change you into a eunuch this instant.â
She moved the dagger towards the manâs little brother, her expression deathly serious. Seeing this, the man almost peed his pants from fear. He collapsed to the ground and rolled away just as Ning Xiaoyaoâs dagger passed through the place where heâd been kneeling seconds before. Yan Hong approached him and half-knelt with a smile.
âHis Majesty is personally carrying out the sentence, yet you dare to run away?â
â.....â said the man. If I donât run, am I supposed to turn into a eunuch for real?
Yan Hongâs guileless smile remained on her face even as her fingers flashed. In an instant, a dagger had appeared in her hands. âWhy would we need His Majesty to do these things? This young woman will break you from your root.â
Ning Xiaoyao walked toward and folded her arms, standing by Yan Hongâs side. She chuckled at the man and said, âThis girlâs skills arenât as fine as mine. Think it over carefully. If I did the deed, you might be able to live. But if Miss Yan Hong performed the cut, you could die, oh.â
â......â said Yan Hong. Does castration actually require any special skills?
âI, Iâm only a messenger,â the man stammered.
Yan Hongâs dagger drew a line across the manâs chest. âA messenger who recognizes His Majesty on sight? Is his heavenly countenance something that everyoneâs seen before?â Blood bled from her cut, soon staining the manâs entire chest area red.
âCastrate him,â Ning Xiaoyao ordered.
Yan Hong thought it over before lightly pressing against the manâs lips. Ning Xiaoyaoâs sharp eyes picked up the black pill she stuffed into his mouth. Not more than a minute later, the man began to roll on the ground as he clutched his stomach. A strong and strapping man was soon reduced to sweat-soaked clothes as he cried out in pain.
â.....â said Ning Xiaoyao. Do all members of the Poison Sect carry poisons on them at all times?
Yan Hong looked at the man and said, âIf you donât want your intestines to rot away, you better answer everything His Majesty asks.â
The man thrashed about on the ground, his fingernails digging into the dirt as he dug multiple holes. Ning Xiaoyaoâs heart softened before she whispered, âIsnât this too cruel?â
Yan Hong smiled at her. âThis young woman believes that Your Majesty isnât the soft hearted type.â
Ning Xiaoyao fell silent. But Iâm feeling soft hearted right now.
Yan Hong then continued, âWhatâs the loss if a man like this dies?â
Little White Fatty left Yan Hongâs feet to move towards Ning Xiaoyao instead. My master is still better.
Ning Xiaoyao sighed before walking up to pat the man. âEnough. If you donât want to speak, then donât say anything.â She could just ask Big Yellow from the city gates about the details since that area was his turf.
The man had been in excruciating pain before, but his stomach suddenly stopped hurting. He looked up in astonishment at Ning Xiaoyao. His Majesty used an antidote on me?
âDoes it still hurt?â Ning Xiaoyao asked.
The man shook his head.
âThatâs good, then,â Ning Xiaoyao said. âYou can run along. If we meet again in the future, letâs just pretend we donât know each other.â
Yan Hongâs face revealed nothing, but waves were crashing in her heart. How did His Majesty cure my poisons?!
The man looked blankly at Ning Xiaoyao. âYour Majesty is letting me---letting this servant---go?â
âIf youâre not leaving, are you expecting me to treat you to a meal as well?â Ning Xiaoyao asked.
The man assumed he didnât understand Ning Xiaoyaoâs way of thinking because his life experiences were limited. Heâs letting me go just like that? Without asking a single question?
The sound of hoofbeats began ran out from the distant lane. Yan Hong grew alarmed again and asked, âAre those the Grand Preceptorâs men?â
Ning Xiaoyao stood up and narrowed her eyes down the lane, before stating, âItâs Supreme Commander.â
Yan Hong could only hear the hoofbeats but didnât see any people. Just what kind of eyes does His Majesty have?
âYou should really hurry up and leave,â Ning Xiaoyao told the man. âIf you land in Supreme Commanderâs hands, youâre done for. Heâll beat you to death.â
The man only looked at the wooden box in Ning Xiaoyaoâs hands. How am I supposed to leave without this thing?
Lou Zigui soon reached Ning Xiaoyao on horseback and flipped onto the ground, where he quickly looked her over. âAre you alright?â
Ning Xiaoyao raised an arm and flexed it. None of the others knew what she meant, but Lou Zigui did. He rested a hand against his forehead and said, âYes, no one is a match for Your Majesty.â
âMhm,â Ning Xiaoyao nodded.
âXie Anji?â Lou Zigui asked.
âCaptured,â Ning Xiaoyao said, before complaining, âThat jerk even wanted to kill me.â
Lou Ziguiâs face instantly fell.
âBut he couldnât beat me,â Ning Xiaoyao added smugly.
Lou Zigui looked at the box in her hands and asked, âWhose is this?â
âZhou mamaâs head,â Ning Xiaoyao said instead as she offered the box to him.
Lou Zigui furrowed his brows before ordering his men, âAll of you, withdraw.â
The imperial guards all shifted back. Yan Hong also retreated to an ample distance so she couldnât overheard what the two would talk about. Lou Zigui looked at the man still sprawled on the ground and asked, âYouâre delivering this box to Iron Buddha Temple?â
The man only trembled in response.
âWhaa?â Ning Xiaoyaoâs eyes widened. âThis is for the empress?â
âBesides the empress, who else would care about this mama?â Lou Zigui patted Ning Xiaoyao on the head. âSheâs one of the empressâs people.â
Ning Xiaoyao lowered her head to look at the messenger. âWell dang, why didnât I think of that?â
The man was currently kneeling on the ground, too afraid to answer her question.
âWhat does the empress dowager wish to tell the empress?â Lou Zigui asked the man coldly.
Since Lou Zigui had already guessed what he was doing, the man had nothing more to hide. He quietly repeated the empress dowagerâs words. Ning Xiaoyao dug her nails into her palms and whispered, âWhat a liar.â
Lou Zigui squeezed her hand and replied in a low voice, âDonât be sad. Since ancient times, the imperial clan has always been heartless. You have me.â His expression was exceptionally gentle as he spoke these words, his voice slightly husky and hoarse.
Ning Xiaoyao looked at Lou Zigui and wanted to say she wasnât sad at all, but after second thought she simply nodded and said, âMhm, I have you so I wonât be sad. You shouldnât be sad if you run into anything, either, alright? You have me, too you know.â
The moonlight shone upon them softly as Lou Zigui smiled and touched Ning Xiaoyaoâs face with a nod. Ning Xiaoyao grinned back, showing all her teeth even as her eyes shrank into twin crescents.
â......â went the man on the ground. Why does something sound off about those words between those two?
âThen what do we do with him?â Ning Xiaoyao swung Lou Ziguiâs hand as she asked.
Lou Zigui finally looked back at the man and said, âYou should send him off to Iron Buddha Temple.â
âWhat?â âWhaa?â Both the man and Ning Xiaoyao exclaimed.
Lou Zigui pulled Ning Xiaoyao to her side and said quietly, âIâll explain things to you later.â Then he looked at the man and said, âRepeat the empress dowagerâs words exactly as they are to the empress.â
â......â said Ning Xiaoyao. Then wouldnât that make the empress hate me to death?
The man was looking at Lou Zigui blankly as well.
âYou donât want to work for the empress dowager all of a sudden now?â Lou Zigui asked. âOr do you want me to kill you right now?â
The man quickly muttered an assent to Lou Ziguiâs previous orders and crawled to his feet. Lou Zigui took the wooden box from Ning Xiaoyaoâs hands and placed it in the manâs arms. âYou didnât see His Majesty at all tonight.â
The man looked at Ning Xiaoyao, who was still at a loss.
âGo on,â Lou Zigui said.
The man was still standing there spacing out.
Ning Xiaoyao began, âThatâs not...â
Hearing her speak, the man seemed to suffer a jolt to his senses and bolted away. Ning Xiaoyao was confused and asked Lou Zigui, âWhy is he running?â
Lou Zigui waited until the fleeing figure was far away before replying. âHeâs afraid that youâll change your mind and take his life right here.â
âI donât want his life though,â Ning Xiaoyao said. âNow itâs the empress dowager who wants mine. Supreme Commander, are you worried that the empress doesnât hate me enough, either?â
Lou Zigui brought Ning Xiaoyao to a more secluded spot before muttering back, âThe empress dowager wants to use the empress to hurt you.â
Ning Xiaoyao panicked. âThen we canât let the empress dowager succeed. Supreme Commander, why did you let that man deliver Zhou mamaâs head to Iron Buddha Temple?â
âEven without a head, the empress dowager can still find other ways to make the empress hate you,â Lou Zigui smoothed out the hair by Ning Xiaoyaoâs temples as he spoke. âBut if the empress hurts you now, itâll be her man kneeling by your feet to beg mercy on her behalf in the future. Heâll even plea for the chance to serve you as compensation.â
Ning Xiaoyao thought over Lou Ziguiâs words for a long time before she said, âLeaving aside all the mistakes the empress has already made, I now have to wait for her to make a mortal error, then forgive her or punish her, so sheâll take the initiative to come to our side. Is that what you mean, Supreme Commander?â
Lou Zigui smiled.
â....â said Ning Xiaoyao. No matter how much you look like a flower when smiling, I still think youâre wicked to the extreme, Supreme Commander!