CH 33
The Prince Can Always Hear The Secret Servant Chanting The Qingxin Mantra Before Going To Bed
Chapter 33: How Can A Shallow Fate Overcome A Deep Love?
When Xu Li finished shouting, she coughed. As her eyes bent, she smiled gently at Qi Ci: âQi Ci Gege, I have to catch up with my brother. I have to walk across the Naihe Bridge and go to him. Qi Ci Gege, even though A-Li is only 16 years old, A-Li met three wonderful people who treated A-Li very well. My mother, my brother, and you. A-Li is quite satisfied, so ifâ¦. thereâs really a next life, A-Li and my brother mustâ¦. repay you wellâ¦.â
Xu Liâs voice was getting lighter and lighter, and when she said the last word, she was almost out of breath.
âYesâ¦.â Qi Ciâs voice was shaking slightly, but he tried to restrain himself as he said slowly.
Xu Li tried hard to keep smiling at Qi Ci, but then her eyes began to close, and her hands fell down powerlessly.
At that, Qi Ci fiercely closed his eyes, and the memories of the three of them talking with each other floated in front of him one after the other, lingering and unforgettable. When he opened his eyes again, they were bloodshot, and as he gritted his teeth, Qi Ci withdrew from the wing room.
It was clearly a late Spring day, but Qi Ci felt very cold. He stood frozen in place, at a loss at what to do.
When he first came to the Capital with a strong resolution, not only did he want to get back his motherâs relics, but he also wanted to question Xu Run about why he did something so cruel to him, and to see whether Xu Liâs health had improved.
Now, Spring didnât feel like Spring, and both of them werenât around anymore. Where should he go?
After giving instructions about the funeral, Qi Ci walked back to his wing room, lost in thought. In the wing room, he found someone waiting for him.
It was Lin Baihu.
These days, Lin Baihu had been Qi Ciâs personal Secret Servant, who had been dutifully protecting the stability of the Princeâs Residence. But, because Lin Baihu was someone who spoke very little, Qi Ci didnât know how to talk to him, so the two of them didnât speak about anything other than business.
After Lin Baihu bowed to Qi Ci, he said: âYour Majesty, Empress Dowager Xianyi will summon you to the Imperial Palace in three days.â
âOh, alrightâ¦. I understandâ¦.â Qi Ci replied somewhat panicked.
Lin Baihu didnât have anything more to say, so he simply saluted and prepared to leave.
âRight!â Qi Ci suddenly remembered something and shouted: âDo you know if Bian Zhonghuaâs punishment is over?â
Lin Baihu paused and replied: âHeâs already out of the Secret Servant Prison.â
âThen, did he come to the Princeâs Residence?â
âHe did not.â
Qi Ciâs shoulders collapsed as he replied vaguely: âWell, alrightâ¦.â As soon as he said those words, Qi Ci suddenly clenched his fists and asked again: âSo, can I go to the Secret Servant Residence?â
Lin Baihu hesitated for a long time, but in the end, he still said: âSince the Prince wants to go to the Secret Servant Residence, naturally, no one would dare to stop him. But, I donât understand why His Majesty would want to go to the Secret Servant Residence.â
âI wantâ¦. want toâ¦.â Qi Ci missed Bian Zhonghua, but because he was afraid of his feelings being seen, he stumbled for a while until he made up a reason: âGo walk in the gardensâ¦.â
The reason he came up with was way too lame. As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Qi Ci wanted to punch himself in the face.
Lin Baihu: ââ¦. Your Majesty, the Secret Servant Residence doesnât have remarkable scenery, so it isnât suitable to visit.â
âEven if it doesnât have remarkable scenery, thereâs someone I want to visit, alright?!â
âYouâre rightâ¦.â Qi Ci whispered as he lowered his eyes, and his expression gradually calmed down. As the breeze flew by gently touching his clothes, the cool Spring covered him completely.
Lin Baihu could guess that Qi Ci had finally given up, so he softly suggested: âIf His Majesty wants to go out for a walk, I heard that the countryside-â¦.â
âNo, I donât want to go out for a walk. I just want to go to the Secret Servant Residence to find someone.â Qi Ci suddenly raised his head with straightforwardness and frankness. As he folded up his sleeves, he walked outside the wing room with unquestionable determination.
Lin Baihu looked at his back, and for a little while, he forgot to follow behind him. Then he opened his eyes wide as his thin lips slightly opened as well, showing a trace of surprise in his usual expressionless face.
Lin Baihu had suddenly remembered that many, many years ago, a man had told himâ¦.
âLook, everyone thinks that I love the human world because I like the flowers from there, when in fact, itâs obvious that I love someone from that world. Heâs so graceful and restrained, genuinely good, but I donât know how to be like that. I, ah, I love him, so Iâll do my best to accompany him, pester him. If heâs annoyed with me, tired of me, then Iâll try my best to forget him and not annoy him again.â
That man was flawless and acted on his words. But in the end, his soul scattered away.
â¦
At the same time Qi Ci decided to go to the Secret Servant Residence, Bian Zhonghua was playing chess with Qin Yicang.
When the game came to a dead end, Qin Yicang put one hand against his chin while with the other he held a black chess piece. His eyebrows were twisted to death, but Bian Zhonghua wasnât in a hurry, he was leisurely tucking his hands, waiting for him to fail.
Suddenly, a cough came from behind them.
Qin Yicang suddenly stood up and lifted the chessboard, scattering all the chess pieces into the ground: âGreetings, State Master Li.â
Bian Zhonghua: ââ¦..â
Bian Zhonghua followed and saluted him. Then he smiled and said to Qin Yicang: âItâs useless even if you lift it, I remember where the chess pieces are. Donât forget to send me the best ten jars of Spring wine.â
Qin Yicang gritted his teeth with hatred: âWait, wait, wait, wait!! I havenât lost yet!â
Bian Zhonghua raised the corners of his mouth as he faintly skimmed his clothes: âAlright then. If you can win within three moves, Iâll be the one sending wine to you.â
âThree moves? Youâre underestimating me, Bian Zhonghua! Come on! Set it up! Letâs play again!â Qin Yicang angrily started to fix the board, and with a wave of the fan in his hand, the pieces that were scattered all over the ground suddenly rose up into the air, divided into black and white, and fell back onto the chess board.
Bian Zhonghua calmly followed with a wave of his hand, and the chess pieces were wrapped with a silver light, recovering the previous chess game.
State Master Li, who was ignored on the side: ââ¦.â
State Master Li suddenly felt very tired.
Today was also the day when he would like to go back to his roots to cultivate.
Fortunately, the two of them werenât really careless, so Bian Zhonghua saluted State Master Li again and said with a smile: âState Master, the game will be over very soon.â
State Master Li nodded and said that he wasnât in a hurry.
Qin Yicang was so angry that he gritted his teeth and pressed the handle of the fan tightly. Then, a black piece fell, embedding itself into the board.
Bian Zhonghua smiled, twisted a white piece out of the board, and dropped it gently.
One more move will determine the winner.
Qin Yicang stared at the chess game with round eyes for a long time. Finally, he put his fan against his forehead and admitted defeat: âForget it, Iâll bring the wine to you tonight.â
Bian Zhonghua stroked his palm as he casually put the chessboard away. Then he asked State Master Li: âState Master, do you have any instructions for me?â
State Master Li put his hands behind his back, looked at Bian Zhonghua first, and then asked: âHow are the injuries on your body?â
âTheyâre not serious.â
âOn the outskirts of the city, 300 miles to the west, thereâs a graveyard. I heard that there have been demons in that area recently. Bring two Secret Servants with you and go have a look.â
âNo, Iâll go alone.â After finishing putting the chessboard aside, Bian Zhonghua said with confidence.
State Master Li nodded: âAlright. Go immediately, solve the problem as soon as possible, and come back early to rest. Qin Yicang, come with me.â
As State Master Li turned around to walk out of the wing room, Qin Yicang said goodbye to Bian Zhonghua and hurried to follow State Master Liâs footsteps: âWhat happened? Didnât you say to let Bian Zhonghua rest and let his injuries heal? Iâm a Demon Slayer too, let me go instead.â
State Master Li looked back and made sure no one was behind him. Only then did he say: âThe Prince is coming to the Secret Servant Residence.â
âAh?â Qin Yicang moved the fan in his hand, covering his astonished expression. âNo wonder you want to send Bian Zhonghua away. But, why does the Prince suddenly want to come here?â
State Master Li sighed long and hard as his gaze fell in the distance: âHe should be coming to find âsomeoneâ on purpose.â
Qin Yicang shook his head with emotion and laughed: âYouâre sending Bian Zhonghua away now, but what will happen if they run into each other the moment the Prince arrives here?â
State Master Li didnât panic as he said: âIf they meet, then they will meet. Just as fate dictates.â
Unfortunately, Qi Ci and Bian Zhonghua didnât have such a fate.
âWhat? He went on a mission right after being released from punishment?â
In the main hall of the Secret Servant Residence, after hearing State Master Liâs words, Qi Ci showed a lost expression on his face.
State Master Li put his hands together, bowed, and advised: âYour majesty, Iâll let Bian Zhonghua know of your visit. So why donât you go back to rest now?â
Qi Ciâs gaze dropped, and he just happened to look at the cloud dragon pattern on his brocade robe lost in thought. The dragonâs posture resembled the dragon pattern that shone on Bian Zhonghuaâs left shoulder that time.
However, when he looked at it again, it didnât look alike at all.
It was an illusion created in his mind, because everything reminded him of that person.
When Qi Ci raised his head again, he said: âDonât bother, State Master. Iâll wait for him here.â
Everyone seemed to say to Qi Ci: âDonât get involved with him, donât get attached with him, donât associate with himâ, but how can a shallow fate overcome a deep love?