Ning Chen yelped in his heart, âHoodlums werenât scary, Cultured Hoodlums on the other hand, were!â At this moment, this cultured, female hoodlum even knew martial arts, heâs doomed!
In the moment it took for him to turn around, Qing Ning had already grabbed ahold of his collar, preventing him from taking a step forward.
âHey, we can talk this out. Gentlemen use their words not their fists.â Ning Chen said in a weak voice, a voice that couldnât be any weaker even if he tried.
âIâm not a gentleman, Iâm a girl!â
Qing Ning ignored his pleas and dragged him to the backyard.
âYou are abusing your authority to take revenge on me!â Ning Chen denounced her as he struggled.
âDidnât we just meet? How could I possibly hold a grudge against you.â she asked rhetorically and coughed. There was no way she would let the blame be pushed onto her.
âThatâs right, we donât have any bad blood with each other.â Nin Cheng suddenly thought to himself. He finally came to his senses. He had no grievances or grudges with Qing Ning so what was he afraid of?
âBig sister can you let go of me first? Iâm feeling a bit dizzy?â Ning Chen earnestly implored her.
After being dragged around by collar for such a long time, he began to see stars and his chest felt tight.
However, hearing him call her âBig sisterâ, suddenly made her feel like the True Qi in her second meridian had gone berserk. If it wasnât for Zhang Sunâs gentleness rubbing off on her since childhood, she might have really slapped this kid to death in a fit of anger.
Ning Chen on the other hand was confused. It was just a way of addressing her and had no deep meaning behind it. He wasnât even 16 yet so calling her âBig sisterâ wasnât going overboard. Right? Right, itâs not going overboard at all.
Ning Chen felt dizzier by the second. He couldnât take it anymore, at this rate he might strangled to death.
âBig sister...â
âStop calling me Big sister!â She was fuming at this point, her eyebrows were already knitted into a monobrow and her teeth thoroughly broken from grinding.
âThen what should I call you? ...â
âQing Ningâ
âQing Ning? Let go of me this instant or you will have to burn joss paper for my spirit during next yearâs Qingming...â [1]
âHm?â Qing Ning turned around as she heard this. Upon seeing Ning Chenâs beet red face, she jumped back in surprise and immediately loosened her grip.
*cough cough*
Ning Chen violently coughed twice before taking several deep breaths. A short while later, the dizziness finally passed and the world was beautiful and right again.
He wasnât stupid, by now he realized where the problem was. A moniker had nearly cost him his little life. Women. They are truly unreasonable creatures.
âSister Qing Ning.â
Of course, men were pretty base as well, especially Ning Chen, he had nearly been strangled to death by this woman but a moment later, he was ingratiatingly smiling and buttering up the woman who nearly killed him.
As the saying goes, â Itâs difficult to hit someone who had apologized to you.â While she did not want to forgive Ning Chen, annoyingly she felt that she had no valid reason to hit him. So she had to suppress the raging fire in her heart.
âYou can rest for the next two days, once your injuries are healed up, Iâll allocate some work to you.â She paused for a while before continuing , âThe palace is pretty chaotic right now. Donât run around.â
âSister Qing Ning, thank you for the concern.â He flashed her the widest grin he could manage. This girl might seem fierce on the outside, but she was actually really kind.
His battle plan had been formulated : Qing Ning is a nice girl, the Concubine is a baddie, donât offend the Empress. From today onwards, he will butter up Qing Ning, avoid the Empress, and run away from the Imperial Concubine.
Ning Chenâs room was located near the backyard of Weiyang Palace which was situated far away from the Empressâs bedroom. Weiyang palace had the least amount of eunuchs and maids compared to the other concubines. This was due to the empress preferring a quiet environment. Qing Ning had the same preference as well.
In other words, Ning Chen lucked out when he got acquainted with Zhang Sun due to his penny. The Imperial palace was rife with conspiracies and schemes, compared to this, being posted to Weiyang Palace was definitely a respite however brief.
By the time he got back to his room, he was in a pensive mood. He gazed at the sky outside his window, calm and silent.
Only when he had finally settled down did he realize ,â The sky outside is really different from my hometownâs.â
âThe hustle and bustle of the earthy life is naught but a passing dream in the endâ[2]
âWhat are you thinking about?â
He did not know since when, but a slender shadow had been standing behind him. Ning Chen finally came back to his senses, the sky outside pitch black.
âWhen did you enter?â Ning Chen asked in a surprised tone.
âA long time ago, you just didnât notice because you were in a daze.â The assassin replied.
âIs that so? I was careless thenâ He said as he chuckled at himself, the sorrow in his eyes disappearing in a flash. Heâs already here and thereâs nothing he can do about it except make the best out of it. Venting his sadness with poetry is nothing more than self-inflicted misery.
âYou still havenât told me your name.âHaving rationalized away his sadness, a smile returned to his face.
âMu Cheng Xue.â
âNo matter how much you try, you canât outrun time itself. What a sorrowful name.âHe said with a heavy sigh.[3]
âJust a name, what about yours?â Mu Cheng Xue asked.
âNing Chen.â[4]
ââŚâ
The two were silent for a moment as if did not know what to say. Two people who would normally not have come into contact with each other, ended up meeting each other through a weird twist of fate. They did not know anything about the other except for their names, but perhaps a name was all that was needed.
âWhy did you try to assassinate the emperor?â Ning Chen finally broke the silence and asked.
Mu Cheng Xue didnât immediately answer his question but walked to the window instead and gazed at the moon. After a long while, she softly replied.
âTo return a favor.â
No wonder people used to say âThe hardest debt to return is a favorâ.
Ning Chen didnât press the matter any further. There were different degrees of closeness in a relation. His relation with Mu Chen Xue was established because of their common plight and only stopped at that. Pressing her for answers would do more harm than good.
âYouâve saved me so I owe you a favor.â
She returned a favor but accrued another debt in the process. As she stared at the sky, she couldnât help but wonder when would she be able to return this favor. When would she be free of these shackles?
âYouâve helped already, we donât owe each other anything.â
Noticing Mu Cheng Xueâs emotional fatigue, he did not wish to bind this girl with another chain. The shackles of a favor were heavy indeed.
âHah.â She laughed softly, her smile blooming like a peony in the night, beautiful and bewitching.
Ning Chen glanced at the girl beside him, a hint of admiration flashing past his eyes.
âYou can stay here for the next few days. If the chance presents itself, we can think of a plan then.â
As he said this, he noticed her bloodstained clothes and changed the subject, telling her, âThereâs a new set of clothes in the cupboard, you can go freshen up. Iâll be going now.â
As soon as he finished, he stepped out of the room, leaving her to change in peace.
As she saw off the teenager, a slight warmth filled her heart. So, human connections donât just wear you out.
Feeling bored, he walked out to the backyard and seeing no one in sight, started stretching. After a round of testing, his wound seems to be holding up without causing him too much pain. He then carefully climbed up a maple tree he found at the corner of the wall, and onto the rooftop. He laid down on the roof tiles and after getting into a comfortable positions, began counting the stars.
âOne, Two, ThreeâŚâ
âOne hundred and twenty five, one hundred and twenty six, one hundred and twenty sevenâŚâ
âOne thousand one hundred and ninety seven, one thousand one hundred and ninety eight, one thousand one hundred and ninety nineâŚâ
As he enthusiastically counted, he was blissfully unaware of the fact that just below him was the room of a certain girl, who was grinding her pearly white teeth and loudly clenching her fists as she laid in bed.
Qing Ning was trained in martial arts so she was sensitive to the movement in her surroundings. She had noticed him when he climbed onto the roof however she did nothing as she was curious what he was up to. Once she saw he was only counting stars, she left him alone.
However what she did not expect was that fellow getting addicted to counting stars. He had already counted past one thousand and from the looks of it, he didnât plan on stopping.
She angrily put on her dress and walked out. With a kick of her feet, she flew onto the rooftop and stared furiously at the culprit.
Seeing a silhouette appear in front him, caused him to jump up in surprise. However he calmed down as soon as he found out it was Qing Ning. He joked, â Sister Qing Ning, I didnât expect you to have difficulty sleeping.Are you here to count the stars as well?â
He didnât know that the room below belonged to Qing Ning nor did that thought even occur to him.
âYou seem pretty comfortable here.â She said in a strained voice as she ground her teeth and stared at him with a dangerous glint in her eyes. She looked just about ready to toss him off the roof.
âItâs alright, just a bit cold.â Ning Cheng earnestly replied, not sensing the danger in the air.
âDo you want me to get you some clothes to cover yourself with?â She said in a deep voice. Hearing his âshamelessâ answer, her anger exploded.
âItâs fine. Hm?â
As he said this, he felt the strangeness of the mood, turning towards her, he froze.
Shit. Killing Intent.
âSister Qing Ning, please sit.â
Ning Cheng jumped to his feet and helped her sit down, a smile hanging on his face.
âSister Qing Ning must be really tired after a hard day of work. Let me give your legs a massage.â
âNo thanks.â
âA massage for your back?â
âNo thanks.â
âShould I massage your shoulders?â
âNo thanks.â
Seeing her firmly rejecting him, his sense of danger grew stronger and stronger. He cautiously asked her, âSister Qing Ning, itâs already so late, why havenât you gone to sleep?â
Hold on.
Ning Chen suddenly realized the dress she had on was different than the one she had on during the day plus it looked it she had just put this on. As he finally connected the dots, he wanted to slap himself right now.
As expected, if one wasnât an idiot and courted death, death couldnât be bothered with you. If one is unlucky, even drinking cold water would give you a brain freeze. This was obviously Qing Ningâs territory. Despite loafing here for such a long time, he hadnât considered this possibility.
Qing Ning mentally repeated to herself, âKeep calm, keep calm, keep calm.â Ning Chen was truly an amazing character, not only did he offend her to the point of her trying to kill him on his first day, he did it twice.
âWhat?â
Just as she was about to punish Ning Chen, she heard him gasp. She turned towards the direction he was gazing.
In the star studded sky, a blood red star flashed brilliantly across the night sky. A short distance away, another red star dimmed however, this was barely noticeable. If one blinked, one would have missed it.
âWhatâs the matter?â Qing Ning asked, not noticing anything.
âThat blood red star is called Antares[5]Â while the dim star beside it is Mars, which is known to you guys as Ying Huo[6]. These two stars meet each other at least every 15 years. A rare sight indeed. If Iâm not mistaken, it will meet in another two days.â Ning Chen quietly gasped. He did not expect to meet the legendary Mars staying at Antares[7]. What a lucky coincidence.
Once she heard this, she squinted in the direction Ning Chen pointed at and finally noticed the dim red star. She immediately grabbed and asked him, âIs this true?â
Being grabbed by Qing Ningâs vise-like grip made him cry out in pain. âSister Qing Ning. It hurts.â
Qing Ning immediately corrected her misdemeanor and loosened her grip. However, she continued pressing him for answers, âQuick, answer the question. Is what you just said true? Will the two stars meet?â
He nodded as he gently rubbed his arms. âYes, Iâm 80-90% sure of it and itâs very likely to happen tomorrow.â
âOh no.â
Qing Ningâs expression fell immediately. She got to her feet and with another kick of her feet, leaped off the roof and took off in the direction of Zhang Sunâs residence.
âWeird.â
Ning Chen shaked his head in confusion at the sight. He then got up and patted the dirt off his butt and happily went to sleep in his room...