Turning to look back repeatedly at every step, Murong Yun parted with Luo Qianqian reluctantly.
Luo Qianqian smiled at his retiring figure sitting on a swing until the sun set.
This was their first time apart.
Luo Qianqian knew it must be something of great consequence, otherwise Murong Yun wouldnât go attend to it himself.
âIs there something going on with Imperial Noble Consortâs maiden family? The Gu Family?â Luo Qianqian couldnât help but get worried for Murong Yun.
Murong Yunâs face kept flashing across her mind, she had never had such feelings in both her lives, she kept tossing and turning at night.
She told herself to keep calm, soon Murong Yun would be back and there was nothing to worry about. But she just couldnât help it.
Feng Qing came with great news, he had found three more herbal medicines on that trip. Feng Qing was frustrated that he couldnât find them all, but Luo Qianqian knew Feng Qing must have endured hardships in looking for the three herbals, she comforted Feng Qing that he had already done a great job.
Luo Qianqian decided that she should ask for a few daysâ leave from Master Lingtian for Murong Yunâs condition couldnât be delayed any further.
Plus she could feel Murong Yun wasnât having a great time in court either, with so many political opponents eyeing covetously at him.
The next day in the tavern.
Master Lingtian found Luo Qianqian was absent-minded when he taught Luo Qianqian and Murong Xue new moves in person, when he checked on Luo Qianqian, Luo Qianqian would always say everything is fine.
After class, Luo Qianqian decided to talk a walk on the commercial streets where she could look around and do some shopping to distract herself from thinking about Murong Yun all day long.
She couldnât handle the lovesickness!
Luo Qianqian didnât take the carriage, Feng Qing followed her to watch out for her.
Luo Qianqian was dressed in menswear, on one hand it was more martial arts friendly, on the other hand she could wander around more at ease, without worrying of being recognized or harassed.
It was a shame that Murong Xue couldnât accompany her after class for the emperor arranged guards to escort her back to the palace every day.
Luo Qianqian was drawn to a group of people flocking to a carriage.
âWhat a poor old man, look at him being covered in bruises!â
âI know, right? But we better watch our mouths, look at the carriage, you can tell the owner is either from a noble family or a wealthy one! You donât want to be beaten to death, do you?â
âBut I wonder why though, what has the old man done to deserve this?â
âNothing big actually, the old man is too slow to make way for the carriage, the owner gets annoyed and ordered his servants to give the old man a good beating.â
âOh my, isnât that too much? Who is sitting in the carriage?â
âI donât know eitherâ¦â
Luo Qianqian frowned hearing the gabble, âFeng Qing, letâs have a look.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Feng Qing nodded as a response.
Feng Qing now looked more tanned due to the long trip to look for the herbal medicine, that actually had added splendor to Feng Qing.
Luo Qianqian and Feng Qing elbow their way to the inner circle of the group.
A carriage made of rosewood caught their attention, it was such a magnificent carriage.
Two servants were beating an old man up with ,bestial words, while the old man was too weak to cry for help, he just swallowed the insult with his arms wrapped around his head as a protection.
âYou useless good-for-nothing! Are you blind or what? Havenât you see the carriage coming?â one servant kept kicking the old man on the leg.
âHow great, you think I will let you go if you just play dumb? No way! I will lock you up and give you more beating too find out who are you and who sent you, are you trying to hurt my master? Say it already!â the other servant put his hand on the old manâs neck, he made as if to strangle the old man.
The old man was too weak to make any sound, but the servants took the silence as a provoking gesture, one servant rolled up his sleeves and gnashed his teeth, âI have a way to make you speak!â
With that he lift his right foot, ready to kick the old man on his head!
âStop!â someone emerged from nowhere and kicked the servant to the other side like a flash.
The servant slumped with a thud to the ground, he winced as a sharp pain shot through his left leg.
âWho are you?â the other servant picked the servant who got hurt from the ground and asked.
A beautiful man met their eyes, âheâ answered, âYou donât need to know who I am, what you need to know is you were doing a wrong thing by beating up an old man like that!â
The servant replied, âMind your own business, do you know who our master is! You are courting death!â
Luo Qianqian didnât pay them any attention, she bent down and picked the old man up from the ground, âAre you alright, elder?â
The old man didnât say anything.
Luo Qianqian started to wonder probably this man was indeed a mute.
She was aflame with indignation, she felt so sorry for the poor old man, she decided to defend him.
Luo Qianqian raised her head and glared at the two servants, âI donât care who your master is, you need to get lost!â
It wasnât until now did she recognize the two servants, they were Mu Chaoyangâs minions!
âAh~ I know who you guys are.â Luo Qianqian didnât flinch, but she decided she needed to get this done and over with as soon as possible for she didnât want to have anything to do with Mu Chaoyang.
Thinking about Mu Chaoyangâs proposal, Luo Qianqian felt disgusted.
The man in the carriage was intrigued by the noise outside, he lifted the curtain and shot a glimpse at the young âmanâ who was being a hero.
âThe man looks so familiar! I must have seen him before!â with that in mind Mu Chaoyang alighted from the carriage.