Su Jingmoâs words were ambiguous, and since Qin Cheng wasnât able to see the expression he had on his face while he said it, Qin Cheng walked toward Su Jingmo so that he could face him and look straight at his eyes. Qin Cheng had a lot of questions to ask him, he wanted to ask Su Jingmo what he was worried about to begin with? Was he worried that Qin Cheng would die as a result of their deal? Or was he worried about Qin Cheng himself?
When Qin Cheng looked at Su Jingmoâs polite smile, even though it looked affectionate at first glance, it was in fact distant. Qin Cheng knew that if he asked those questions, no matter what Su Jingmo had in mind, he would only answer one thing.
Itâs been 3 months since he first met Su Jingmo, and in the last month, Qin Cheng has been coming to the tomb almost every night. So, by now, Qin Cheng was able to understand Su Jingmoâs temperament.
Su Jingmo looked extremely casual on the outside, but in fact, he handles things in an orderly and logical way. Heâs a man who keeps his word, and his naturally smiling peach blossom eyes, covered the true hostility hidden behind them. Those who werenât familiar with him will end up bewitched by his gentle appearance, completely ignoring the fact that he was actually a ruthless Emperor who is above everyone. Fortunately, Su Jingmo didnât try to cover up too much in front of Qin Cheng, and the first time they met each other, Su Jingmo stepped on Qin Cheng to let him know that he wasnât as simple as he seemed on the surface. After all, how can someone, whoâs able to kill several of his brothers just for the sake of obtaining the throne, be simple?
Even though Su Jingmo was fierce, he wouldnât take someoneâs life without a reason. Su Jingmo has an independent nature and he doesnât complicate himself when taking care of things. He dislikes people who are indecisive, and his emotions are hidden so deep inside of him, that theyâre extremely complicated to understand. Moreover, itâs extremely hard to guess what heâs actually thinking about. However, when he speaks out about something, he must have thought about it thoroughly. Heâs the type of person that would comply with his word till the very end.
Since Qin Cheng had already guessed what Su Jingmo would reply to him, he was reluctant to ask any more questions. Instead, he raised his hand and tried to caress Su Jingmoâs cheek, but Su Jingmo tilted his head, avoiding his touch. At this, Qin Cheng withdrew his hand and squeezed it tight: âI know⌠that itâs impossible for me to have a happy ending with you, and If I were more rational, I wouldâve suppressed those thoughts long ago. However, Su Jingmo, after I found out that I liked you, I also realized that Iâve long been unable to suppress these feelingsâŚ.â Qin Cheng paused for a moment, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said against his will: âI also look forward to the timeâŚ. in which I can forget about these feelings, just as you saidâŚ.â Qin Cheng then opened his eyes and faintly smiled as he looked at Su Jingmo: âItâs just that, right now, Iâm not able to do it. But, since you said that you donât want me to die, then I wonât let you down.â
Qin Chengâs words made Su Jingmoâs eyes and eyelashes slightly tremble. When Su Jingmo was in a similar position as this one, while he was still alive, what kind of affectionate words hadnât he heard? The beautiful words describing their love for him as well as the flattering words about him, not to mention Qin Chengâs simple and straightforward words, he has heard them all. Su Jingmoâs friends, who knew him quite well, used to say to him that he seemed a romantic and affectionate man on the surface, but in fact, he didnât care for anyone else. Su Jingmo doesnât deny it. After all, itâs impossible to truly know whoâs an enemy and whoâs a friend when heâs in the position of a ruler. He has to be on constant alert; after all, if one day there were a surprise attack that catches him off guard, that means that he has to trust that the people around him will risk their lives for him, especially if theyâre loyal to him.
But Qin Chengâs words made him feel as if he had a fishbone stuck inside his throat <sup>1</sup> .
Su Jingmo has long been accustomed to being suspicious about the people around him, being able to see through their true intentions. After all, people tend to reveal one thing about themselves, while they also hide 9 other things to themselves. However, Qin Cheng was different. This man approached him with a purpose in mind, and one part of that purpose, was Su Jingmo himselfâŚ. Su Jingmo not only can read the meaning behind Qin Chengâs eyes, but he can also see his sincerity, his suffering, and how much he strugglesâŚ.
But whatâs the use of this? One is a ghost, and the other is a living person. One Yin and one Yang. Humans and ghosts have to walk through different paths, thereâs no way for them to share a fate together. Itâs better to let Qin Cheng break away from this illusion right now, even if that means that he will be in pain for the moment. If time could wipe out every bit of history about Great Xu, then wouldnât the same happen to his minimal feelings? Besides, this is also for the sake of Qin Cheng⌠isnât it?
âYou just have to be carefulâŚâ Su Jingmo didnât know what else to say, so he asked: âWill you be going to Zhongdu alone?â
Since the distance between them was too close, Su Jingmo retreated a step away from Qin Cheng.
At this, Qin Chengâs eyes darkened a little. He sighed lightly before saying: âNo, my colleague will accompany me. I also contacted a man who buys and sells cultural relics. That person showed me the wine bottle, the one that Iâm pretty sure belongs to the Xu Dynasty. I guess Iâll have to rely on this small clueâŚ. If I canât find your fifth brotherâs tomb when I get there.â
When Qin Cheng mentioned his âcolleagueâ, Su Jingmo remembered one thing, and narrowed his eyes as he thought about it. Then, he asked: âDoes one of your colleagues know the art of Qi Huang?â
Qin Cheng thought that Su Jingmo was talking about Qu Zhiwen, mistaking him for one of his colleagues, so Qin Cheng denied: âNo, Qu Zhiwen isnât my colleague. I met him by accident one night.â
Su Jingmo shook his head and replied: âNo, Zhen isnât talking about him.â
Su Jingmoâs words made Qin Cheng stunned: âThenâŚ. none of my colleagues should know about the art of Qi Huang.â
As Su Jingmo stared at Qin Cheng, who clearly didnât know anything, Su Jingmoâs finger unintentionally rubbed his right hand: âDo you know why those grave robbers, and the one who helped you and Zhen that night, canât step inside this tomb?â
âWhy?â Qin Cheng, who was extremely stunned, subconsciously asked.
âIn addition to Zhen, thereâs an ancient beast guarding this tomb. If someone wants to step inside this tomb, even if theyâre immortals, they canât enter. If a ghost tries to fly away, they may become ashes, and their souls will disappear. For humans, they will be simply killed on the spot.â
âThen why am I able to enter the tomb?â
âOf course, if regular people want to step in, they will naturally need the tombâs owner permission. What Zhen is trying to say, is that you can come here because Zhen is the one giving you permissionâŚ.â At that moment, Su Jingmo remembered what happened the time they met that day, and his eyes suddenly became sharp. âHowever, Zhen wasnât aware that the Underground Palaceâs gates were opened without Zhenâs permission, and Zhen didnât even feel someone approaching me until you opened Zhenâs coffin.â
When Qin Cheng remembered that day, he also felt that something was wrong: âIndeed. At that time, I wanted to open the Underground Palaceâs gates because I was afraid there would be arrows hidden inside the tomb. I even had my body wrapped with a hemp rope, but for some reason, and without me realizing it, the hemp rope broke at some point. Once I tried to open the gates, the top door device was broken, and the doors opened on their own.â
In fact, Su Jingmo had some doubts about what had happened that day. At first, he thought of the incompetent rat immortal, but right the next moment, he discarded this idea. Even if the rat immortal had the ability to do such a thing, why would he wait for so long? And why would he rely on a mere mortal to try and break in?
The one who did this shouldâve a lot of knowledge about the tomb. However, that person didnât dare to break in by themselves, afraid of what would happen to them, so they let Qin Cheng explore it for them instead.
âDo you remember? Beside you, three other men also entered Zhenâs coffin chamber that day.â
When Su Jingmo said this, Qin Cheng could guess that Su Jingmo was suspicious of his three friends. At this thought, Qin Cheng frowned and shook his head: âAs far as I know, they donât know anything about the art of Qi Huang.â
Wu Hai wouldnât have been controlled by Zhang Xiaomeiâs ghost if he knew something, and Zhang Junâs scared face wasnât faked. As for Tang Jiaming⌠Tang Jiaming and Wu Hai are pretty good friends. When Zhang Xiaomei appeared that night at the research lab, Tang Jiaming was sitting next to Wu Hai. If he had actually seen her, then wouldnât it be logical to think that he wouldâve tried to save Wu Hai, when he was almost killed by Zhan Xiaomei?
However, Su Jingmoâs next words made Qin Chengâs brain explode.
âApart from the fact that those three stepped into Zhenâs coffin chamber without permission, thereâs one more thing.â Su Jingmo said with the corner mouth slightly raised: âDid you know that one of your colleagues saw Zhen that dayâŚ?â
At first, it seemed as if their gazes had met by accident, but in fact, it was obvious that Su Jingmo had paused deliberately..
âWho is it?! Who saw you?!â Qin Cheng immediately came back to reality when he heard this, and urgently asked: âWhy didnât you tell me earlier?!â
Su Jingmo waved his hand at Qin Cheng, and replied: âThat man simply stared at Zhen, but he didnât do anything, so Zhen thought you already knew. However, it seems that that man is hiding this from you. Besides, Zhen couldnât perceive the qi of a Taoist or an Immortal on him, so it shouldnât matter. Zhen is only telling you this to let you know that you have to be on guard.â
âThen, what does he look like?â
âSword-like eyebrows and âbrightâ eyes. His face is quite good-looking too.â Su Jingmo said as he gently touched Qin Chengâs glasses at the bridge of his nose. Then, he teased: âItâs such a pity that Zhen ended up choosing an ordinary and empty shelf <sup>2</sup> such as yourself.â
At this, Qin Cheng could guess who he was talking about. Tang Jiaming was the only one, among those three, that wore glasses just like him. But since Su Jingmoâs teasing made Qin Cheng feel a little embarrassed, he grabbed Su Jingmoâs hand, which was still playing with glasses.
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âIf you keep doing that, they will fall off, and I wonât be able to see you clearly anymore.â Qin Cheng said as he took off his glasses. Immediately after that, the only thing Qin Cheng could see were blurred images. At this, he slowly approached Su Jingmo until he could feel Su Jingmoâs cold soul-body. ââŚ. Only at this distance can I see you clearlyâŚ.â
The warm breath belonging to a living being sprayed on Su Jingmoâs face, and Qin Cheng, who was only a palm away from him, stared at Su Jingmoâs face. At this, the corner of Su Jingmoâs eyes curved: âIsnât it time for you to leave?â
SJM: Donât fall for me.
QC: I already did⌠but Iâll try to âforgetâ about it.
Also SJM: *teases QC*
QC: *teases back*
SJM: Itâs late, go back.
asdfghjklkjhgf Itâs so funny how SJM enjoys being the one flirting, but when heâs on the receiving end of the flirting, he doesnât know what to do (mainly bc as an Emperor no one ever has ever been like that to him)
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Footnotes
<ol><b>ĺŚé˛ ĺ¨ĺ</b> <b>rĂş gÄng zĂ i hĂłu</b> ; Itâs a Chinese idiom, it refers to when someone is extremely upset and needs to express their displeasure. From <b>ă说ćč§Łĺă</b> ( <b>shuĹ wĂŠn jiÄ zĂŹ</b> ), âShuowen Jieziâ written by ( <b>莸ć </b> <b>xÇ shèn</b> ) Xu Shen, from the Han Dynasty [206 BC-220 AD]. <b>犺ćśĺ</b> <b>kĹng jiĂ zi</b> ; It refers to something/someone that only has an outer appearance, but itâs empty inside. For example, â You shouldnât look at him as a rich man whoâs always dressed in gold and silver, in fact, heâs drowning in debts. Heâs just an empty shelf â.</ol>