Chapter 653 - The Fisherman Takes Advantage
Bone Painting Coroner
Translator: Choufleur, Editor: Aruthea
Help? Jing Rong shook his head, expression turning grave. He had the opposite opinion to Ji Yunshu. âThis prince doesnât agree with that view.â
âBut at least the confidential edict has allowed you to return to the capital. Regardless of who the mastermind was, he is helping you.â
âThis is exactly what this prince is worried about. What is this personâs motive? It is evident that the person he wishes to destroy is Jing Yi, but the person he wishes to aid may not necessarily be this prince.â
âWhy do you say that?â
âWhen the sandpiper and clam fight, the fisherman takes advantage.â
Ji Yunshuâs eyes widened in surprise. She didnât understand the matters of the imperial court nor those of the struggle between factions, but Jing Rongâs words and especially that phrase, âthe fisherman takes advantageâ, sent a chill down her spine.
Thus, the conversation came to a screeching halt.
After the carriage turned onto the official highway, the path became a lot smoother. The recent weather they had been experiencing was also ideal for speeding up their journey.
âWah!â Tang Siâs head popped out from within the carriage like a mini explosion and turned her face towards the sun. Her grin was so wide that all her snowy white teeth were bared and even her gums could be seen.
The guard riding by the carriage was startled by her and even his horse shook for a moment. He complained, âHey Miss Tang, itâs very easy to scare others if you act so erratically. Itâll be troublesome if the horses get startled.â
âDidnât I just poke my head out of the carriage? How would that be scaring you or your horse?â What a sharp tongue!
The guard surrendered. âMiss Tang, just treat it as if I had said nothing.â
Hmpf! She was going to continue quarrelling, but a large hand suddenly grabbed the back of her collar and dragged her back into the carriage. âAh!â A tragic scream that sounded like the squeal of a pig being slaughtered rang out.
Mo Ruo was seated inside, trying to take a nap, but his ears were instead besieged by noise. âCould you be a little quieter?â
âMn.â Tang Si seemed to have turned obedient and really stopped talking. She bit her lips and secretly glanced at Mo Ruo, then shuffled her butt across until she was beside him. She then reached out two fingers delicately and gently tugged the corner of his robes. âAh Mo, do you want to eat some grapes? I brought plenty.â
âNo thanks.â
âItâs fine, you donât need to be shy. I brought it specifically for you. Look at you, your lips are so dry now, poor thing.â As she cooed tenderly over him, she reached out for a quick touch.
The wandering hand was quickly batted away with a slap. Mo Ruo glared fiercely at her. âDonât you try touching me like that.â
âIâm not touching, Iâm not touching. I just want to treat you to some grapes.â
âI already said Iâm not eating.â
âWhy donât you just have a taste? Wouldnât it be even better if you liked it?â Tang Si was stubborn and unwrapped the grapes she brought out from the trunk of the carriage.
The black grapes she drew out were huge. She lifted up a bunch of grapes, plucked one and pinched Mo Ruoâs tightly shut mouth to try and stuff one in. âOpen your mouth!â
His lips remained pressed together.
âAre you going to open it or not?â
Never.
Tang Si was incensed. She finally shed that graceful and shy veneer that she had put on, and pinched him by his two cheeks and forced his mouth open to toss a single grape in.
There was a gulp.
It squeezed down his throat, almost choking Mo Ruo to death. His face flushed red as he glowered at the smug woman beside him. âYou madwoman, are you insane?â
âThatâs right. I must have been insane to go pick grapes late last night just because you liked them. Since Iâve brought them along, you have to finish every last one even if you donât want them.â
âYou...â The minute he opened his mouth, another handful of grapes were shoved in.
The clamor and commotion within the carriage made it sway back and forth. The guards witnessing it from the outside were nonplussed. âWhat are Young Master Mo and Miss Tang doing inside for them to make such a racketâ
âWhat do you think you could be doing?â
âHaiz, how shameless.â They all looked askance at that carriage. [1]
In the next few days, the train of carriages arrived at Bingjing, the same place where Mingshan Academy was located. However, Jing Rong didnât disturb them this time and ordered them to hurry on, stopping at an inn within the forest.
By now, the sky was already dark.
Just as the carriages stopped, an enthusiastic waiter from the inn hurried forward to welcome them. The waiterâs cheerful yell could be heard from a distance away. âDear customers, youâve arrived at just the right time! A group of people just left our inn and we have a few empty rooms.â
He grinned from ear to ear, as if he could already see gold raining down from above.
Coincidentally, that waiter bowed right beside Ji Yunshu. When she glanced at him, her eyes inadvertently landed on his wrist and she tensed. An alarm bell rang vaguely in her mind, but she didnât think too much of it.
The group followed the waiter in and booked a few rooms, then brought the carriages and the horses to the stable in the backyard.
There were still plenty of people in the inn, some eating, some drinking, and a few burly men playing a finger-guessing game. Several other waiters were bustling around, taking care of their customers.
When they entered, everyone stopped what they had been doing and turned to stare at them.
Ji Yunshu felt the hairs on the back of her arms stand on end. She deliberately scanned the room to evaluate the occupants. Other than those eating and drinking, there were several tablefuls of people that had neither food nor wine; they were all sitting there with deep frowns on their faces, staring at the bamboo holder full of chopsticks on their tables. Unlike the diners, these people didnât even turn to give them a glance even though they heard the commotion.
Logically, everyone should be dining at this time, but on those tables, the surfaces were bare of even a single pot of tea. How bizarre!
Ji Yunshu started to be on her guard. When she climbed up the stairs, she bumped into someone by accident. The back of her hand hit something on that person and ached badly. It was almost as if... she had hit a piece of metal. This person wore clothes made of rough linen and looked just like an ordinary passer-by. He walked away without saying anything after he bumped into her.
Jing Rong asked, âWhatâs wrong?ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
She shook her head. âNothing.â And continued up to her room.
Mo Ruo had been hiccupping throughout their entire journey and his complexion was terrible. The minute Jing Rong put a foot into his room, he also quickly slinked in and hurried to close the door, as if he had seen a ghost.
âHey hey hey, this is my room.â Jing Rong said bossily.
Mo Ruo looked through the translucent paper of the window and only let out a sigh of relief after he saw Tang Si go into her own room. As he relaxed, he hiccuped again. Next, he plonked himself down at the table and started drinking several cups of water in a row.
âJust what is wrong with you?â
âIâm going to die.â He was still traumatised.
Jing Rong looked at him, baffled. Is this jerk possessed?
Mo Ruo pointed at his own mouth, then rubbed at his stomach as he explained bitterly, âYou donât know how Iâve spent the past few days. I have no idea how many grapes that damned woman has shoved down my throat; I can smell grapes even when I hiccup! I donât know where she heard that I liked to eat grapes either. Tell me, donât you think she went insane?â
He sounded like he was about to cry.
[1] They were obviously fighting! What dirty minds you have tsk. Also they so deserve each other lol.