Of course Qin Yining felt for the Tangs, but she was just a girl and her strongest support was her father. She wanted to ask him for help, but even the dumbest present could reason out that Qin Huaiyuan had known of this matter long ago. Yet he hadnât taken any action. That was the clearest indication of his stance on the matter. The Institute of Luminous Grace had been Sun Yuâs business, would he not know of this? Sun Yu and the duchess had both decided to play dumb, what should she do?
Qin Yining thought furiously of what would happen if she too decided to ignore this matter. Qiulu realized that she had said the wrong thing when she saw her mistressâ expression darken, whereas Zhan- mama returned to her room after seeing that the mistress calm down. Only Qin Yining, Ruilan, and Qiulu were left in the yard. Qin Yining looked at the side wings and rear servant quarters, making sure that no one else was around. She suppressed her anger, letting out a slow breath, and said in a quiet voice, âThis needs to be carefully planned out.â
Ruilan could hear the beginnings of something in Qin Yiningâs tone and anxiously asked , âMiss, the matter involves the Prince of Ning. What can you do as a girl still living at home? How about you just ignore it?â
âMiss, this servant spoke too quickly just now and didnât think things through.â Qiulu bit her lip and knelt down. âYou really shouldnât get involved in this, please donât be affected by me.â
Qin Yining shook her head and helped Qiulu to her feet. Her gaze was steady, her eyes twinkling in the lantern light as she spoke. âIt wouldâve been one thing had I stayed unaware of this, but now that I know of it, I have to do something to help. I canât guarantee that I can save her, but Iâll never live with myself if I donât even try.â
âMiss, having one less matter to worry over is preferable to one more. Why donât youâŠâ
âRuilan, my foster mother picked me up from the side of a creek. If sheâd had a similar mentality, she too wouldâve left behind one less matter to worry about and refused to take me in. But then, Iâd be long dead. How would I be able to stand here and talk to you?â Qin Yiningâs eyes shone, as though they contained the celestial brilliance of the heavens. âAlthough Iâve led a hard life, I darenât forget what my foster mother told me. There are some morals that we can never throw away. If I do nothing, then Miss Tangâs future is definitely ruined, and Steward Zhongâs family will likely become the target of crazed revenge from the Clearists.â
She snorted coldly. âThose Clearists darenât find the prince, nor risk taking on the owner of the Institute. They can only vent their anger on a steward. Steward Zhong hasnât done anything wrong, and his family is innocent as well. This matter involves a young girlâs future and a family of innocents. How could I possibly pretend I know nothing?â
âBut miss, what can you do?â Ruilan was quite moved by her mistressâ words, but her worry for her mistress kept rising above it all.
Qin Yining shook her head. âI canât ask my father for help in this. I can only do my best and leave the rest up to the heavens. Even if I canât save them, Iâll have tried my best.â
Qiulu felt a wave of heroism rise after hearing her mistressâ decision and nodded heavily. âPlease tell me what youâd like me to do, miss!â
A chuckle slipped out from Qin Yining, her sparkling teeth as beautiful as white porcelain in the moonlight. âJust do your duties well, you arenât able to do anything else.â
âMiss, no matter what you do, the lord and old dowager wonât let you off easy if they learn of it.â Ruilan was still a bit worried. âThings would become very bad for you then! Youâve finally gotten to this point since returning to the manor, you should consider your next steps carefully.â
Qin Yining knew that Ruilanâs cautiousness came from her worry for her mistress. She smiled back gratefully. âWhatâs the worst they can do to me? Even if they want to break my bones, Iâm still my fatherâs daughter. Iâve made it through much tougher days. They wonât beat to me to death out of considerations of face, right? At worst, Iâll go back to the mountains and collect firewood, pick herbs, and be a barbarian.â
Her self-deprecating humor was quite dashing and it stirred up valiant emotions in the two maids by her side. But who couldâve imagined that a low male voice would travel into their ears right thenâ
âWell said.â
Startled, Qin Yining hastily pulled her two maids backwards, but didnât dare make a big scene. She still had a reputation to protect. She could only hiss into the darkness, âWhoâs there?!â
A well muscled young man on the roof silently clapped his hand to his face. Next to him, another young manâs eyes widened in surprise. My dear prince, why didnât you control yourself!?
These two mysterious strangers were Prince Pang, the nightmarish specter of all Great Yan citizens, and his guard Huzi coincidentally here on a late night excursion to the prime ministerâs manor. Pang Xiao remained frozen for merely a second before he dropped into the yard to appear in front of Qin Yining, not bothering to conceal his features. Huzi was even more taken aback by his masterâs actions and didnât recover even as  he saw his master reach for Qin Yiningâs face with lightning speed.
The Qin fourth miss and her maids only had time to gasp in shock. Qin Yining shut her eyes tight in instinctive fear. But for a moment, nothing happened. Then her hair loosened as a coiled lock unwound to her shoulders. A large, rough hand grazed her cheek as it drew back. She could feel the calluses on the fingertips and palm gently caress her face. The dry, warm palm was slightly scratchy, paining her slightly. Was she being teased?!
Qin Yining exclaimed softly and instinctively kicked out with fists and legs, but she struck nothing but air. When she focused her eyes again, there was no young man in front of her anymore. The tall figure had already hopped the wall, leaving low, delighted laughter ringing on the breeze.
The yard fell silent after the laughter faded. The moon hung high in the sky, the lanterns swayed in the breeze, and the shadows from the bamboo forest still waved on the ground. It was as if everything just now had been an illusion.
âMiss, whatâs wrong?!â Zhan- mama, Zhu- mama , Liuya and the others all ran out with lanterns when they heard the disturbance. They approached anxiously when they saw Qin Yining staring off into space with her two maids by her side. âWhat happened, miss? Did you turn your ankle?â
Qin Yining shook her head, still unsettled. âN-no. I⊠almost fell just now and got a fright.â
Ruilan and Qiulu also immediately understood how important this matter was! A lecherous bandit had stolen into the manor, approached the miss and stroked her face! How would the miss lift her head in front of others if word of this got out? Therefore, both of them asserted quite firmly that the fourth miss had just tripped a moment ago.
Zhu- mama breathed a sigh of relief. âAs long as youâre alright. Miss, itâs cold. Why donât you come inside?â
Zhan- mama didnât suspect a thing either. âYou should walk around in the day if you desire some air, miss. Donât stay here like this. Youâll catch a cold.â
The group of servants clustered around Qin Yining and went inside.
Meanwhile, outside the courtyard, Huzi was staring incredulously at his master. In his mind, his master had always been the stern type who would never once put away his powerful aura or crack a smile. The look in his eyes was always cuttingly sharp, and he stayed very cold towards everyone. He was extremely cautious, but flew into action boldly and decisively when the time called for it. He was brash when he needed to be, and aloof when appropriate. But in his private life, it was rare to see anything other than a composed and calm man. And yet, whatâd happened tonight completely shattered Huziâs impression of his master!
His Highness is holding a hairpin, right? He also seemed to remember the prince stroking the girlâs faceâŠ.
His domineering and arrogant prince, one who didnât even blink when slaughtering enemies, had hopped into a girlâs courtyard late at night, stolen a hairpin, and exhibited perfectly thuggish behavior! It wasnât that Huziâs eyes had gone blind, but that the world was turned upside down!
Pang Xiao was staring expressionlessly at the hairpin in his hand. Made of translucent jade, the head was delicately engraved with three flower buds surrounding a crabapple flower in full bloom. It was small and exquisite, and the hair it had come from a lustrous black. The hairpin had glimmered in her hair, but it had been overshadowed by her sparkling eyes and the flash of her smile. He didnât know whatâd overcome him either.
The hand holding the hairpin still seemed to be burning.
Her face was so smooth!
The expression of her closed eyes when she was scared was so cute!
And those small, juicy looking lipsâŠ
What in blazing hell! Pang Xiao tucked the hairpin safely in his clothes and strode off quickly with his customary dark expression.
Huzi trotted quickly after him. âYour Highness, the horses have been readied. When do we leave?â
âTonight.â
âThatâs just as well, the elder madame and dowager madame have been invited into the palace. We must hurry back to Xihua City to prevent any changes.â
âMm.â
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âYour Highness, you, you actually like Miss Qin, donât you?â
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âYour HighnessâŠâ
âBe quiet. Make haste.â
âUnderstood.â
âŠâŠ
Back in her room, Qin Yining was currently staring blankly at a spot of light cast onto her bed curtains. Who was that just now? Her hairpin had been taken. If the person had ill intentions and had taken that as proof of private relations, her reputation would be utterly ruined.
And heâd stroked her face.
She still felt her face burning where heâd touched her. She could still feel the brush of calluses on the manâs palm. Most likely, he did hard labor or wielded weapons often. She actually hadnât gotten a clear look at him because heâd kept the light behind him. She only knew that he was tall and limber. She reached his shoulder, and if heâd really wanted to kill her, he probably couldâve snapped her neck with one hand.
And yet, she hadnât felt a trace of hostility or murderous intent.
Sheâd hunted for many years and was quite sensitive to either. If the man had had the slightest intention of harming her, she wouldâve felt something as soon as the first malicious look locked on her. So why had he suddenly appeared in her yard, and how much of her words had he heard? Would matters now develop in an uncontrollable direction? Qin Yining felt extremely troubled and tossed and turned irritably in bed.
Ruilan was sleeping on a mattress outside the bed curtains and heard her mistress move. She sleepily rose, pulling a robe towards her as she asked, âAre you alright, miss?â
âIâm fine.â Qin Yining sighed. âWhat happened today will not be spoken of.â
âThis servant understands. I wonât say anything.â
Qin Yining closed her eyes. âLetâs sleep.â And thus, they both fell into a dreamless sleep.
The old dowager told her to take a few more people with her before giving her approval. Qin Yining returned to her courtyard to put on full makeup and left with Qiulu and Ruilan. She met up with Steward Zhong in one of the Instituteâs taverns. As Steward Zhong effusively expressed his gratitude, they commandeered a carriage and a few guards. Their first destination⊠was the Prince of Ning Manor.
The raws for the guardâs name translate to Tiger, but I didnât want to confuse with Prince Pangâs troops the Valiant Tigers.