Chapter 178: The Wind Sweeping Through The Tower Heralds A Rising Storm In The Mountains
How To Survive as a Villain
When Xiao YuAn found Xie Chungui in the Xie Mansion, Xie Chungui was kneeling on the ground, pulling the weeds with his bare hands. His eyes were bloodshot, his hair was messy, and his hands were covered with blood due to the roughness of the ground. But he refused to stop.
Xiao YuAn took a deep breath, half knelt down beside Xie Chungui, grabbed his wrist and blocked his movements: âChunguiâ¦.â
Xie Chunguiâs movements stopped, but he didnât make a sound.
Xiao YuAnâs eyes were slightly turning red as he said with a soft tone of voice: âChungui, letâs go back, alright?â
Xie Chungui asked: âWhere to? Where can we go back?â
Xiao YuAn replied: âWeâll go back to the Palace.â
Xie Chungui: âThe Palace? Is that home?â
Xiao YuAnâs throat seemed to have been suddenly grabbed, and he couldnât utter a single sound.
No. Thatâs not Xie Chunguiâs home. Even Taoyuan Village isnât Xie Chunguiâs home.
The Northern Kingdom is Xie Chunguiâs home. However, the Northern Kingdom no longer exists.
Xiao YuAn wasnât sure how to reply. Xie Chungui pulled up the last weed on his own, and then respectfully kowtowed three times towards the funeral hall. With his head still lowered, making it impossible for other people to see his expression, he said to Xiao YuAn: âLetâs go⦠back to⦠the Palace.â
After sending Xie Chungui back to his bedchamber, and instructing the maidservants to take good care of him, Xiao YuAn went to his own bedchamber.
After such a crazy day finally quieted down, Xiao YuAn summoned his maidservant and slowly walked towards his bedchamber. The sky was already dim, the wind was whistling, the snow was falling down, and the cold was piercing. Xiao YuAn walked slowly, allowing his body temperature to be taken away.
As he approached his bedchamber, Xiao YuAn suddenly stopped, and looked straight ahead.
There was a person standing at the entrance of the bedchamber. That person should have been waiting for a while, looking a little bit anxious. However, after that man saw Xiao YuAn, his eyes flashed with joy. As he hurriedly walked a few steps towards Xiao YuAn, he patted the snow away from Xiao YuAnâs soulders and head. Then he took off his robe to tightly wrap Xiao YuAnâs body. As the warmth seeped into Xiao YuAnâs body, that man soothed his frozen limbs.
Xiao YuAn suddenly choked up, and shouted softly: âYan-geâ¦.â
âYes, Iâm here.â Yan HeQing lowered his head, gently kissed Xiao YuAnâs cheek and lips: âAre you tired?â
Xiao YuAn replied: âHug me quickly.â
After hearing this, Yan HeQing didnât hesitate and placed his arms around Xiao YuAn, tightly hugging him.
Xiao YuAn buried himself in Yan HeQingâs arms, took a deep breath, and said: âIâm not tired.â
Yan HeQing calmly stroked his hair soothingly. When suddenly, Xiao YuAn raised his head, and said: âYan-ge, letâs go out of the Palace and walk around. Just you and me.â
âAlright.â
It was still early, and the Imperial City was as lively as ever. The Gongzis and young Ladies passed by wearing fur coats, there were children chasing each other in the alleyways, and there were vendors shouting everywhere.
Yan HeQing and Xiao YuAn walked side by side. Xiao YuAn was curious about the gadgets on the side of the road, so from time to time he would point at something, shouting âYan-ge look at thisâ and âYan-ge look at thatâ.
While looking at these things, Xiao YuAn ran ahead. Yan HeQing, who was a few steps behind, reached out to hold his hand. When Xiao YuAnâs body was pulled towards Yan HeQing, he turned his head, and looked at Yan HeQingâs hand, raising his eyes all the way to his face. As Xiao YuAn curved his eyes and laughed wantonly, he held Yan HeQingâs hand, interlocking their fingers together.
Suddenly, the sound of a noisy suona could be heard in the distance, playing the tune with great joy. Some idle shopkeepers poked their heads out and stretched their necks to watch.
Yan HeQing and Xiao YuAn both retreated to the side of the road, only to see a wedding procession coming from afar. Ten li of red wedding dress2 accompanied with several drums rumbling. It looked so lively!
Xiao YuAn laughed: âOh, a wealthy family, itâs so ostentatious. Hey, Yan-ge look. The bridegroom on horseback is wearing beautiful wedding clothes, they look really good on him.â Yan HeQing followed Xiao YuAnâs gaze and saw the red sedan carried by eight people. In front of the red sedan chair, the high spirited bridegroom rode a horse with a red ribbon tied on its head. The bridegroomâs face was full of joy as he bowed his hands, thanking the people who were celebrating around him. His red wedding clothes decorated with gold embroidery, seemed to have exquisite workmanship.
Yan HeQing withdrew his eyes and looked at Xiao YuAn, as a thought faintly surged from the bottom of his heart.
YHQ and XYA going out in a date is all I needed right now (ãï¼âï¼)ð
Footnotes
山鍿¬²æ¥é£æ»¡æ¥¼ shÄn yÇ yù lái fÄng mÇn lóu; Itâs a metaphor for the signs and the atmosphere on the eve of a major change in a situation. Now itâs mostly used to describe the tense atmosphere before a conflict or war breaks out. It can also be translated as âComing events cast their shadows before themâ. This sentence comes from the poemãå¸é³å䏿¥¼ã(xián yáng chéng dÅng lóu),âThe East Tower of Xianyang Cityâ, by (è®¸æµ xÇ hún) Xu Hun [791-858], a poet from the Tang Dynasty [618-907].
åéçº¢å¦ shà lÇ hóng zhuÄng; Is an ancient traditional folk custom when a couple is getting married. People often use the phrase: âA thousand acres of good land, ten li of red wedding dressâ to describe the richness of the dowry. It looks like THIS. Ten li = 5 km.