Chapter 81: Storehouse key, grab it if you have the guts
Even when Helian Zuixiang was shouting like this, the child huddled on the ground had no reaction. Han Yunxi had already determined that heād 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 couldnāt 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 Yuqiās feet and implored him through her tears, āEldest young master, the storehouse key really isnāt in my hands. Iām begging you, let us go!ā
āEldest young master, no matter what, Yunyiās still your little brother. On behalf of old master, just spare him! Iām begging you!ā
āEldest young master, Iāll kowtow to you!ā
Han Yunxi couldnāt bear to look at this anymore. She was about to stop her when Han Yuqi perversely kicked Helian Zuixiang aside. āYou think itās not there just because you said so? Someone, come do a strip search for this young master!ā
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.
āThe storehouse key is with this wangfei, whoever has guts can search me instead!ā she said coldly, eyes glaring as her body emitted an aggressive air. Those who saw her couldnāt help but be seized with dread.\nWhat?
The storehouse key was with Han Yunxi? Han Yuqi gave a start before laughing. āHan Yunxi, this jokeās not funny at all.ā
āReally?ā 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 fatherās 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.
āIs it funny now?ā Han Yunxi smiled coldly.
āYouā¦you actuallyā¦you slut, what right do you have to get the storehouse key! Give it to me!ā
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 Yunxiās hands?
What was the meaning of this?
It couldnāt be that the old master had handed it Han Yunxi personally? How could it be, didnāt 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. āYou!ā
āHowās that?ā Han Yunxi raised an eyebrow.
No matter how bold Han Yuqi was, he still didnāt 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 magistrateāor the emperor himselfāLong Feiye wouldnāt let the matter go!\nThis concerned a manās 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 Yuqiās anger burst forth from his heaving chest.
āHan Yunxi, why is the storehouse key with you? Did you steal it?ā he asked icily. He couldnāt believe that father would give her the key. Leaving aside the fact that father hated her, she was a daughter whoād 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, āDonāt worry. With me here, nothing will happen.ā
Helian Zuixiang had also been frightened by Han Yunxi and was still in a fluster. But she quickly recovered to plead, āYunxi, Yunxi! Please save Yiāer, Yunxi, Yiāer and I have never made things difficult for you. Please save Yiāer for the sake of your father!ā
Han Yunxi wasnāt very close with this Seventh Madame, but she clearly recalled that only Seventh Madame had refrained from troubling her in the entire Han household.
āThe child is innocent. Even if you did cause trouble for me, Iād still save him,ā Han Yunxi said earnestly.
But this only reminded Han Yuqi, who laughed. āHan Yunxi, give the key over right now or else I wonāt spare that brat!ā 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! Heād torn the old scars and bruises right open!\nāNoā¦.!ā Helian Zuixiang cried out, before her vision turned black and she fainted in Han Yunxiās arms.
āHan Yuqi!ā
Han Yunxi couldnāt 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 Yuqiās uncertainty passed in an instant. Han Yunxi was just a weak woman, what could she do to him?
āHowās this?ā 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. āThe storehouse key is right here. Donāt trouble the child, but come and take it.ā
Seeing the key, Han Yuqi was radiant with joy. He didnāt 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!
āAhhh!ā Han Yuqi screamed. āYou dare to prick this young master?!ā
He was about to hit her when he felt like something was biting his right hand, so painful that he couldnāt even lift it.
āHan Yunxi, youā¦ā Han Yuqi just realized heād been tricked, cradling his right hand with his left. As the pain intensified, his eyebrows knitted together.
āAnt poison. You shouldāve heard of it before. Release the child immediately or prepare for an amputation!ā 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 wouldnāt help. Unless one had an antidote, the toxins would gradually spread from the wrist to the entire body. The victim wouldnāt die, but scratch himself to a point where he wasnāt 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.\nBut 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 didnāt understand poisons, he was still a scion of a medical family and knew about ant poison! His hand was in pain, but he didnāt fully believe Han Yunxiās warning.
āHan Yunxi, you think such a trivial trick will fool me?ā Han Yuqi spoke, though he didnāt 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, āAhā¦it itches!ā
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 couldnāt care about those details after the poison reacted. He started scratching like crazy, yelling all the while. āItchā¦it itches to death! Iām itching to death! Quickly, quick, come and help me!ā
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.
āAhhhā¦Iām itching to death!ā
āHere, it itches here, I canāt stand it! Canāt staaand it!ā
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.
āScratch it! Hurry, itās itching me to death. I canāt stand it!ā Han Yuqi howled. Heād long lost grip of reason.
āEldest young master, eldest young Miss must have an antidote!ā a servant reminded him.\nOnly then did Han Yuqi recovered his wits from the madness, raising his head towards Han Yunxi. He roared, āSlut, give me the antidote now!ā
āRelease Yiāer immediately, or else Iāll make your whole body itch!ā Han Yunxi said severely, not budging an inch. To her, poisons werenāt 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!
āYouā¦you wish!ā Han Yuqi wasnāt going to compromise so easily. As soon as father had left, heād thought of gaining the storehouse key, especially now that father was in jail.
Endure! Heād endure it!
āSomeone, keep beating him up for this young master!ā 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!
āNoā¦noā¦ā He howled like a monkey, scratching his neck and face until he couldnāt stand it. āAntidote, Han Yunxi. Give me the antidote and Iāll let Han Yunyi go!ā
Han Yunxi wasnāt going to give in so easily. She glared at him and said, word-by-word, āRelease him first. Otherwise, thereās nothing to discuss!ā
Han Yuqi was already tormented to the point where he couldnāt bear a second further. If this kept on, heād snap off his own arms and cut off his head. Too itchy, he really couldnāt bear it!
He turned and cursed at the servants, āLet him go, quick! Release him!ā\nThe servants were terrified by their masterās 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.\n