Chapter 81: Storehouse key, grab it if you have the guts
Poison Genius Consort
Even when Helian Zuixiang was shouting like this, the child huddled on the ground had no reaction. Han Yunxi had already determined that heâd lost consciousness from the cold. His little body had stopped moving, which meant things would turn serious if it continued. She was anxious. Little Chen Xiang, ah, little Chen Xiang. When will the reinforcements arrive?!
She was a wangfei with an empty title. Though she couldnât face off against the likes of Princess Changping or Mu Liuyue, she could still move the justice courts to action, even the Ministry of Appointments that Han Yuqi placed so much faith in. This stupid, arrogant Han Yuqi needed just such a lesson!
Seeing no response from her son, Helian Zuixiang was almost crazy. She crawled to Han Yuqiâs feet and implored him through her tears, âEldest young master, the storehouse key really isnât in my hands. Iâm begging you, let us go!â
âEldest young master, no matter what, Yunyiâs still your little brother. On behalf of old master, just spare him! Iâm begging you!â
âEldest young master, Iâll kowtow to you!â
Han Yunxi couldnât bear to look at this anymore. She was about to stop her when Han Yuqi perversely kicked Helian Zuixiang aside. âYou think itâs not there just because you said so? Someone, come do a strip search for this young master!â
What?
These words frightened Helian Zuixiang into curling up on the ground, while Han Yunxi wordlessly pushed aside the servant blocking her way to rush in front of the woman. She spread open her arms to protect Helian Zuixiang.
âThe storehouse key is with this wangfei, whoever has guts can search me instead!â she said coldly, eyes glaring as her body emitted an aggressive air. Those who saw her couldnât help but be seized with dread.
What?
The storehouse key was with Han Yunxi? Han Yuqi gave a start before laughing. âHan Yunxi, this jokeâs not funny at all.â
âReally?â Han Yunxi wore a mocking smile as she casually withdrew a key from her sleeve in front of all the onlookers.
It was a copper key of simple and unsophisticated make, having been passed down through generations of the Han Clan. It almost seemed to have a life of its own as it shone with an indistinct light. Though many of those present had never seen the storehouse key, Han Yuqi had spotted it multiple times in his fatherâs hands. This was the symbol of the Han Head of House, his long yearned-for precious treasure. He recognized it at a glance! His eyes grew so wide that he turned stupefied.
âIs it funny now?â Han Yunxi smiled coldly.
âYou...you actually...you slut, what right do you have to get the storehouse key! Give it to me!â
When Han Yuqi recovered, his expression took on the semblance of a avaricious, starving wolf seeing meat for the first time in ages. At this, the people around him grew astonished as well.
Heavens, why was the storehouse key in Han Yunxiâs hands?
What was the meaning of this?
It couldnât be that the old master had handed it Han Yunxi personally? How could it be, didnât the old master loathe his married daughter? Nobody could understand, neither did Han Yuqi want to understand. Greed shone from his eyes as he threw himself forward to snatch it. But Han Yunxi anticipated this long ago and stuck the key inside the front of her robes, where it fell to rest by her stomach.
Seeing this, Han Yuqi stopped. âYou!â
âHowâs that?â Han Yunxi raised an eyebrow.
No matter how bold Han Yuqi was, he still didnât dare to touch her. As useless as she was, she was still Qin Wangfei! Han Yuqi could rave and be rude, but if he really tried to search her, even if his grandfather was the Ministry of Appointments magistrateâor the emperor himselfâLong Feiye wouldnât let the matter go!
This concerned a manâs dignity and honor.
Han Yunxi was still Qin Wangfei in the end. Long Feiye could neglect her forever, but still, no other man could touch her. The thing he craved was right in front of his eyes, but impossible to obtain. Han Yuqiâs anger burst forth from his heaving chest.
âHan Yunxi, why is the storehouse key with you? Did you steal it?â he asked icily. He couldnât believe that father would give her the key. Leaving aside the fact that father hated her, she was a daughter whoâd already married into another family. That made her an outsider and disqualified her from the position as the Han Head of House.
Han Yunxi gave Han Yuqi a cold glance, disdaining to reply. She personally helped Helian Zuixiang sit up and murmured, âDonât worry. With me here, nothing will happen.â
Helian Zuixiang had also been frightened by Han Yunxi and was still in a fluster. But she quickly recovered to plead, âYunxi, Yunxi! Please save Yiâer, Yunxi, Yiâer and I have never made things difficult for you. Please save Yiâer for the sake of your father!â
Han Yunxi wasnât very close with this Seventh Madame, but she clearly recalled that only Seventh Madame had refrained from troubling her in the entire Han household.
âThe child is innocent. Even if you did cause trouble for me, Iâd still save him,â Han Yunxi said earnestly.
But this only reminded Han Yuqi, who laughed. âHan Yunxi, give the key over right now or else I wonât spare that brat!â As he spoke, he strode over to Han Yunyi, knocking aside the servants before they had time to get out of the way.
PAH!
This twisted thing had started beating Han Yunyi again, and so viciously! Heâd torn the old scars and bruises right open!
âNo....!â Helian Zuixiang cried out, before her vision turned black and she fainted in Han Yunxiâs arms.
âHan Yuqi!â
Han Yunxi couldnât take it anymore. She put Helian Zuixiang down and stood up, killer intent infusing her entire being. In an instant, all the servants surrounded her, as if Han Yunxi really had the skills to do something against their master. Han Yuqiâs uncertainty passed in an instant. Han Yunxi was just a weak woman, what could she do to him?
âHowâs this?â Han Yuqi played with the bamboo clappers in his hands, provoking her on purpose.
Han Yunxi held the key in one hand and hid poison needles in the other. âThe storehouse key is right here. Donât trouble the child, but come and take it.â
Seeing the key, Han Yuqi was radiant with joy. He didnât think much of it and threw the bamboo clapper aside, rushing forward to snatch it away. Han Yunxi backed up a step before Han Yuqi could notice. The moment he stretched his hand forward, she stabbed his wrist with her poison needles!
âAhhh!â Han Yuqi screamed. âYou dare to prick this young master?!â
He was about to hit her when he felt like something was biting his right hand, so painful that he couldnât even lift it.
âHan Yunxi, you...â Han Yuqi just realized heâd been tricked, cradling his right hand with his left. As the pain intensified, his eyebrows knitted together.
âAnt poison. You shouldâve heard of it before. Release the child immediately or prepare for an amputation!â Han Yunxi warned.
Ant poison was a middle-grade poison that started with intense pain. It would quickly progress until the victim felt like thousands of ants were gnawing on his arm, unbearably itchy. No ordinary person could bear it, and no matter how they scratched, it wouldnât help. Unless one had an antidote, the toxins would gradually spread from the wrist to the entire body. The victim wouldnât die, but scratch himself to a point where he wasnât even human in a fate worse than death. In the absence of an antidote, the only solution was to amputate the poisoned area before it spread.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
But there was a distinguishing trait to this poison. Only victims bitten by a venomous ant would contract the poison, because there was no way to extract the poison by itself! Though Han Yuqi didnât understand poisons, he was still a scion of a medical family and knew about ant poison! His hand was in pain, but he didnât fully believe Han Yunxiâs warning.
âHan Yunxi, you think such a trivial trick will fool me?â Han Yuqi spoke, though he didnât move against Han Yunxi. Instead, a single glance signaled the servants by him to raise their bamboo sticks against Han Yunyi. But before they could hit, Han Yuqi ominously shouted, âAh...it itches!â
The left hand that had been cradling his right suddenly started scratching uncontrollably. Now everyone was startled. Was it really ant poison?
Heavens, how could Han Yunxi have this poison? How did she extract it from the ants?!
Han Yuqi couldnât care about those details after the poison reacted. He started scratching like crazy, yelling all the while. âItch...it itches to death! Iâm itching to death! Quickly, quick, come and help me!â
The few servants rushed up to help him scratch his hand. At first it was only the palm and forearm that itched, but in an instant it had spread to his entire arm.
âAhhh...Iâm itching to death!â
âHere, it itches here, I canât stand it! Canât staaand it!â
Han Yuqi forgot all about his image as he tore off his clothes to scratch, revealing streaks of blood along his arm. Seeing this, none of the servants dared to touch him.
âScratch it! Hurry, itâs itching me to death. I canât stand it!â Han Yuqi howled. Heâd long lost grip of reason.
âEldest young master, eldest young Miss must have an antidote!â a servant reminded him.
Only then did Han Yuqi recovered his wits from the madness, raising his head towards Han Yunxi. He roared, âSlut, give me the antidote now!â
âRelease Yiâer immediately, or else Iâll make your whole body itch!â Han Yunxi said severely, not budging an inch. To her, poisons werenât just used to help people, but could harm and kill as well. If Han Yuqi still thought he had grounds to discuss conditions with her, he was too naive!
âYou...you wish!â Han Yuqi wasnât going to compromise so easily. As soon as father had left, heâd thought of gaining the storehouse key, especially now that father was in jail.
Endure! Heâd endure it!
âSomeone, keep beating him up for this young master!â he ordered as he scratched.
As he did, he suddenly realized that not only his arm, but his shoulder had started to itch as well. The ant poison spread first slowly, then quickly. Most horrifying of all, the itch had reached his face! Heavens knows when Han Yunxi had used an enhanced version of the ant poison. At first, Han Yuqi had only felt a little itch on his shoulder, but soon after that, his neck and entire face started to itch as well!
âNo...no...â He howled like a monkey, scratching his neck and face until he couldnât stand it. âAntidote, Han Yunxi. Give me the antidote and Iâll let Han Yunyi go!â
Han Yunxi wasnât going to give in so easily. She glared at him and said, word-by-word, âRelease him first. Otherwise, thereâs nothing to discuss!â
Han Yuqi was already tormented to the point where he couldnât bear a second further. If this kept on, heâd snap off his own arms and cut off his head. Too itchy, he really couldnât bear it!
He turned and cursed at the servants, âLet him go, quick! Release him!â
The servants were terrified by their masterâs frenzy and scattered to the sides, allowing Han Yunxi rushed over. Though she was anxious, she still made sure to be very careful in case she hurt Han Yunyi.
She picked up the clothes on the ground and lightly wrapped him up from the back, before taking him into her arms.