âWhat does it have to do with you how I act as a grandmother?! Look at the good daughter youâve raised and how dirty sheâs become before even marrying and leaving the house! Seducing men in broad daylight! And with so many in the city witnessing it, am I wrong to ask her about things as the titled old dowager of the house?â
âAnd now a pure and innocent girl has to be pointed at and gossiped about like this. Even you, her own grandmother, hesitate to believe her. Put your hand on your heart and ask yourself if what youâre doing is truly right! Yes, you ask rightly. Youâre quite amazing. You gave birth to Qin Meng, a fine son, so how could you ever be wrong? Weâre the ones who are wrong! We shouldâve defied the imperial order in the beginning and tossed all you Qins on our funeral pyres!â
âYouâve wanted to divorce me for a long time now! You couldnât do it before, so letâs see how far you get now! I have a paramount rank title now and thereâs a tablet erected in my honor outside the Qin Manor. Divorce me?! Dream on!â
âDonât be angry, mother. The old dowager is such a good grandmother. Itâs the first time Iâve seen any grandparent talk about their granddaughter this way. I need to thank her for this lesson, so donât be angry, mother.â
The old dowager snorted. âJust answer my question. As the matriarch of the family, I consider all of the girlsâ futures. Iâll make plans for you too, so donât you be ungrateful!â
âMany thanks for your good intentions, Old Dowager. But it rather seems that youâre making plans for the business opportunity represented by the prince instead. You want to sell your granddaughter off at a good price in order to maximize the benefits for the Qin family, am I right?â
The old dowager erupted, stabbing a finger in Qin Yiningâs direction.
âYou wild, rebellious brat!â She raged. âStrutting and throwing your weight around, are you?! Donât go forgetting your surname after a few compliments from little Prince Pang! Take a look at yourself in the mirror! Do you really think the prince would look twice at you if it wasnât for the Qin family?!â
âWho is so bold as to surmise this princeâs thoughts?â Huzi lifted the bamboo curtain from outside the pavilion.
Pang Xiao had changed into a dark blue outfit suitable for the moment, his hair combed into a ponytail that trailed down his back. Compared to his restrained gentility from earlier, his appearance now seemed much more like an unsheathed blade.
The old dowager was completely taken aback by Pang Xiaoâs reappearance and rose, at a loss for words.
Pang Xiao carefully sized up the Qin matriarch and smiled. âIt looks like the rumors are true. You really donât treat darling Yi well.â
It was just a run-of-the-mill statement, but it made the color drain from the old dowagerâs face.
She was deathly afraid of Pang Xiao, not just because of his infamous reputation, one so pervasive that it made children stop crying and bussing, but because Qin Huaiyuan had once plotted against and eliminated Pang Zhongzheng. It was because of this that she refused to believe Pang Xiaoâs motives regarding Qin Yining were as simple as mere affection.
One did not suffer to share the same plane of existence as a fatherâs killer. The old dowager firmly dismissed any possibility that Pang Xiao had forgotten the events of the past. How would her family be able to endure his revenge? Even the emperor bowed his head in front of Pang Xiao these days, much less the Qins!
The old dowager had spent recent years living in fine style. Qin Huaiyuan was an exceedingly filial son and rarely disturbed her with anything. And so, the matriarch hadnât handled any major affairs for many years. When faced with Pang Xiaoâs piercing gaze, so sharp that it felt like he would devour her at any moment, she felt like prey affixed in the sights of a tiger. Courage and any thoughts of resistance deserted her. She only had room left to tremble and shudder, her mind spinning and her mouth not finding any words at all.
Pang Xiao snorted coldly and stopped intimidating the old woman. After all, she was still Qin Yiningâs grandmother. His beloved would have a difficult time explaining herself at home if her grandmother really did die from fright. He waved a hand, making a signal to the perceptive Huzi. The guard summoned a young and beautiful maid from outside.
The maid was roughly seventeen, and possessed a refreshing, exquisite beauty. Lithe in form, she had a pair of exceptionally bright eyes.
âThis maid greets the miss.â The maid knelt to perform a gesture of greeting.
âThis is Jiyun. Sheâll serve you in the future,â Pang Xiao explained.
âMany thanks for Your Highnessâ good intentions. I have enough people serving by my side and donât need anymore.â
âIâll pay her monthly stipend. She knows some martial arts and can protect and help you. Listen to my words. Donât you dare reject me!â
Qin Yining pursed her lips. Heâs still being so commanding.
Pang Xiao seemed to realize that the girl wasnât happy and reflected that his words mightâve been too harsh. He quickly tried to salvage the situation. âIâm doing this for your own good. You donât have to hold it in in the future if anyone tries to bully you. Donât waste time with words when you can just use fists. Save some energy that way. Donât shy away from having Jiyun just end the life of whoever irritates you.â
âYouâŠâ Qin Yining was so stunned by this line of reasoning that she didnât know what to say anymore.
The prince seemed to understand her reservations and lightly tapped her pert chin with his index finger. He loomed close. âRemember, I can hold up the sky for you even if you poke a hole in it.â
Qin Yining shuffled backwards, avoiding Pang Xiaoâs finger and the heat he brought with his proximity.
The old dowager, second madame, and seventh miss had long since been lost in a daze. Who wouldâve thought that the prince would be so indulgent? The old dowagerâs lips moved as she wanted to say something, but the second madame squeezed her arm.
The second madame hailed from a family of scholars, but the old dowager didnât like her very much since she didnât fawn over the matriarch like the third madame did. Even so, her action right then was enough to spark some enlightenment in the old womanâs mind.
Right, it was best not to say anything at this time and avoid offending this god of violence. Otherwise, no one knew whether theyâd be able to make it home, what with his mercurial temper and utter disregard for human life.
âGo tell the servants to prepare the carriage. This prince will personally escort Miss Qin and the Marchionness of Anping back to the manor.â
âUnderstood.â Huzi saluted and left to make the preparations.
Pang Xiao looked back at the old dowager with a smile. âAs for you all, do as you see fit.â He lifted the curtain and left before the old dowager could formulate a response.
This person, who everyone saw as a threat to their life whenever he turned to them, spent so much time and energy lowering himself in front of her and did his best to make her happy. If he really wanted her, Qin Yining knew that one word would be enough to make the Great Yan emperor pack her up and send her to him. Yet Pang Xiao had never done so. Heâd rather blacken his own reputation and bolster her dignity in front of others, and had indulged her wishes on more than one occasion.
Qin Yiningâs heart wasnât a lump of iron, so how would she remain unmoved through all of this? Even though she didnât like how flamboyant Pang Xiao was, she well and truly felt the depth of his affections.
The girl stared at the young manâs back, her brow tightly furrowed in deep thought. Pang Xiao seemed to notice a pair of eyes staring at him and turned around, just in time to witness the deep look in Qin Yiningâs eyes before she turned her head away.
But their eyes had met.
The prince quickly turned back to the front with seeming nonchalance to continue down the mountain. However, his quickened heart rate betrayed his nerves and excitement. That kind of lookâŠÂ S-so, Qin Yining, she liked him too. Right?
Meanwhile, the old dowager and the others were relegated to the back thanks to Huzi. They were barred from approaching Qin Yining, demonstrating how serious Pang Xiao had been when he said that they could do as they wished. The Qin matriarchâs brow could not be more furrowed. She felt like she lost enough face today for several lifetimes.
Even if she didnât like Qin Yining because the girlâs intelligence made her too hard to control, the fourth miss was still a Qin daughter. Little Prince Pangâs obvious favor and indulgence stood in stark contrast to his ruthlessness towards others. Such a strong disparity kept the old dowager on her guard. For starters, the maid called Jiyun couldnât be allowed to stay.
Anger made the old dowagerâs head hum and she bit off fiercely, âLetâs go slower so that they leave first. They can have their moment of glory for now, but letâs see how they clean up this mess in the future!â