Qin Yining and Cao Yuqing shared a carriage as they sped along the government-built roads to the nunnery. Bingtang was with the fourth miss, while the concubine had brought an old mama. The four occupied two different sides of the carriage, escorted by six house guards outside.
Qin Yining and Bingtang were both sitting prim and proper, their manners elegant and to code. The mama that Cao Yuqing had brought was slightly more relaxed, while her mistress was lazily reclining against a round cushion. She was holding a small pouch filled with snacks and her pert lips were bunched together as she sucked on a plum, their owner reading a playbook.
She chuckled softly every now and then, her tones gentle and tender. Her laughter rang out like an orioleâs, particularly pleasant to the ear. The light peeking in through the cracks of the carriage curtains alighted on the pearl dangle of the gold hairpin stuck in her hair. The soft hue cast its radiance over her skin, enhancing the concubineâs snow-white flesh and further illuminating her looks.
Bingtang was playing with a small wooden box the width of a thumb and three inches long. Her head was lowered and her hatred of the Caos well concealed. Meanwhile, Qin Yining was openly admiring a beauty.
Cao Yuqing spat out a pit and lifted her eyes to meet Qin Yiningâs. She smiled in spite of herself. âWhy is the fourth miss looking at this concubine this way?â
âAuntie Caoâs looks are enough to conquer cities. Everyone has a heart for beauty, so I naturally have to make full use of us riding the same carriage to have a good look.â Qin Yining smiled as she spoke with a completely serious tone. If a man had reeled off those words, it wouldâve been blatant flirtation. But given how solemn the girl was being, no distaste developed from that spiel.
âYouâre joking, Fourth Miss.â Cao Yuqing chuckled. âIâm already a middle-aged woman, what cities could my looks conquer? But the fourth miss has spoken truly. When a beauty is in front of us, we must make full use of the opportunity to take our fill.â
She tossed the playbook to the side and indolently supported her upper body with an arm, turning to admire Qin Yining instead. There was no enmity in her eyes. Her gaze upon the Qin fourth miss was that of admiration for a valuable antique.
If Qin Yining had been any regular girl, she wouldâve quickly felt embarrassed by the fixation. But she wasnât and felt that Cao Yuqing could look as much as she wanted to. It wasnât as if she hadnât been admiring the concubine either. They were both women, so what did it matter?
Cao Yuqingâs eyes on Qin Yining gradually softened until they were as warm as spring. However, her look grew remote, as if she was looking through Qin Yining to see someone else.
The girl sharply picked up on these changes and could understand why when she thought of how others usually described her. Qin Huaiyuan had a beard now and his demeanor had changed over the years. He must differ greatly from his youth, from when he took the capital by the storm. The Qin Huaiyuan of now was a genteel, handsome middle-aged man with hints of an ethereal bearing. Née Cao was likely picturing a young, clean shaven âWise Pan Anâ through her perusal of his daughter.
âHow long have you known my father, Auntie Cao?â Qin Yiningâs question brought Cao Yuqing back to reality.
She blinked and smiled. âWe were only acquainted with each other, so we actually havenât really known each other for long. But I once saw the lord and madame in a palace banquet before I was married.â
Qin Yining nodded with comprehension. She could tell that Cao Yuqing liked Qin Huaiyuan. No matter whose daughter she was or for what reasons sheâd lured née Sun into the palace for, it was undeniable that the concubine greatly toed the lines of propriety when facing the lord. She even seemed to want to get into his good graces. This show of goodwill wasnât to fight over favor, but genuine love.
Father shouldâve already been thirty before she was married. That was a manâs prime years. They wouldâve shed the shy awkwardness of a boy by then and fully grown into themselves. It was an age when men were the most mature and dependable.
Such a pity that my lord was already aged when I was born.
Qin Yining smiled faintly in response. âAuntie Cao, have you...â The carriage rocked and shook violently before she had a chance to finish!
Horses whinnied and screamed as the guards hectored, âWho are you?!â
A hand tightened around Qin Yiningâs heart and she quickly lifted a corner of the carriage door curtains, while Cao Yuqing yanked up the window curtains.
A band of civilian men dressed in ragged, tattered clothing had surrounded the carriage. They numbered twenty in total and were using scraps of cloth to cover their faces. Most were wielding clubs with a few holding knives as well.
The Qin family carriage was currently in the remotest of locations. There were no villages or way stations in sight. Trees bordered either side of the way. While the road to the nunnery was straight and smooth, no one was was traveling on it!
Qin Yining shrank back into the carriage with fright and quickly pulled the concubine back when she saw Cao Yuqing peering curiously outside. âAuntie Cao, be careful not to show your face!â
Is she trying to cause trouble?? With her looks, devious thoughts will arise for the bandits if they see her face, even if they didnât have any in the first place!
âWhat do we do, what should we do?â Bingtang tugged on Qin Yining anxiously. Cao Yuqing was also being supported by old Lu-mama. The two were curled up into a shivering ball.
The bandits had charged up to the carriage by now and were locked into brawling, twisted knots with the guards. As clubs, knives, and swords crossed paths, Qin Yining even heard a crude man shout, âThat woman was dem fine! Letâs git her and take her back to be bossâ wife!â
Qin Yining and Cao Yuqing looked at each other, horror dawning in each otherâs faces.
âAt this rate, we can only fight ourselves as well!â Qin Yining pulled out a silver hairpin from her hair and wielded it. âHurry and see what can be used as a weapon and prepare yourselves!â
âBut, but they have knives!â Cao Yuqing imitated the girl and was clenching a hairpin tightly as well.
Ghastly wails sounded form outside the carriage at this time. The Qin family guards had been slaughtered outside the carriage! A bloodstained blade flicked up the door curtain, allowing a rough man with thick eyebrows to poke his head in. Although his face was covered by cloth, it didnât obstruct the delighted surprise in his eyes when he saw Qin Yining and Cao Yuqing.
âTsk tsk, this girl is somethinâ fine alrighâ!â He reached towards Qin Yiningâs face as he spoke.
She glared ferociously back through grit teeth and abruptly stabbed him violently with the hairpin when his hand drew near. Caught off guard, the manâs arm was not only punctured, but a thin cut raked out as well. Blood immediately dripped from the wound.
âAh!!â He stumbled back, making his companions roar with laughter when they saw he was injured. Rage brewed as he pointed at Qin Yining with the tip of his blade. âStupid girl, go to hell!â
He threw the blade away and flung himself into the carriage. Qin Yining used all the strength in her body to fight back, but although she was strong, she didnât know martial arts. She was also the only one in the carriage that could put up any resistance at all. Cao Yuqing and Lu-mama were already sprawled weakly on the cushions from terror. They didnât dare move an inch, and Bingtangâs struggles were nothing to the bandits.
All four ladies were dragged out in the end. Cao Yuqing fainted after a shrill scream and Lu-mama remained supporting her mistress, tears streaking her cheeks from fright. Bingtang was slightly more composed, but she too was white as a sheet and trembling all over.
Two men had restrained Qin Yiningâs hands behind her back, and she had to bend over from the pain. But she still glared ferociously at the first brute and yelled, âJust what do you want?!â