The thoughts in Qin Yiningâs mind twisted and turned, connecting all the dots that sheâd gleaned about Lotus. The answer was on the tip of her tongue!
She put the jade seal back into the wooden box and opened the letter addressed to Jinxuan. The contents were brief, but very shocking.
The gist was: Pang Zhixiâs men are at the city walls, We likely donât have much time left. We have committed innumerable evils in this life, Our death is not to be mourned. Our only regret is beloved Yongfu. The princess is young and truly innocent. Brother Liu, We implore you to come. If you render aid, We would be most grateful and repay your righteousness in Our next life.
âZhou Weixianâ was the signature, and a personal seal stamped next to the name.
What else would Qin Yining not understand after seeing the name?
The surname of Northern Jiâs ruling clan had been Zhou. The tyrantâs secondary name had been Weixian, a name that had drawn the ridicule of the people. The âweiâ in his name stood for able and virtue, but its bearer was anything but competent or virtuous.
From this, she could concluded that Lotus should be Princess Yongfu, her surname Zhou and her secondary name Xiaolian, the characters for Lotus.
The one whoâd died to protect Zhou Xiaolian must be General Liu Jinxuan.
Her expression grave, Qin Yining placed the letter and seal back into their original positions. Sheâd thought that Lotus' background wouldnât be simple, but sheâd never imagined that the child would be the princess of the previous dynasty!
Them meeting in the mountains was an indicator of their shared destiny; Qin Yining could never abandon this adorable girl to perish in the woods. Danger and wild animals lurked around every bush. She herself had once lived in the mountains and knew full well how difficult this kind of life was.
This child had fended for herself in the mountains since the age of six and somehow made it to nine years old. She subsided on half-raw food and likely often went hungry. She looked like a little savage, but hadnât been eaten by wild animals or died of illness. This was already a miracle in and of itself!
Qin Yining couldnât promise Zhou Xiaolianâs string of luck would continue if she remained on the mountain. Iâm taking her with me!
But the most difficult part of this all was the childâs identity. Her father was the tyrant that had doomed Pang Xiaoâs father.
Pang Xiao had overthrown the tyrant and ended the ludicrous reign of Northern Ji in the name of revenge for his father. He was a hero in the peopleâs eyes, but an enemy in Zhou Xiaolianâs.
And in his, Zhou Xiaolian was the daughter of his enemy. Not to mention she possessed the imperial seal of Northern Ji.
Great Zhou had surely hunted for this seal since the founding of the nation.
Qin Yining really couldnât say with surety that Pang Xiao would let Zhou Xiaolian live after he learned of her identity. And even if he did, would the Zhou emperor show mercy? The others?
No, no!
Such a young child shouldnât bear the sins of her father! Since Qin Yining had met the girl, she wouldnât stand by idly. She would take Zhou Xiaolian with her and protect her. No one would find out about the childâs identity, even Pang Xiao.
Just as thoughts ran rampant in Qin Yiningâs mind, rustling in the woods sounded outside the cabin.
The door was pushed open to admit Zhou Xiaolian carrying a bloody wild hare and a net full of small sparrows still frantically trying to flap to safety. Dirt and grime covered her all over as she called out happily, âBig sister, eat!â
The cleanliness of the cabin seem to strike her in the next second. The floors were the cleanest theyâd ever been. The child hastily backed up, threw out the bleeding prey, and scuffed at the bloody marks on the floor with her animal pelt boots. She smiled bashfully at Qin Yining.
Her uncle had taught her before that dirty things shouldnât enter the house, that their quarters should be kept clean. Even though sheâd been very young then, and even though she hadnât been able to follow the rules once she started living by herself, the sight of the tidied up floors reminded her of what her uncle had once said.
Qin Yining walked over with a smile and pulled Zhou Xiaolian next to the fire. Patting the matted hairâI wonder how long itâs been since sheâs washed her hairâthe Qin fourth miss smiled gently. âYou went hunting, Lotus ? Youâre so amazing!â
The child grinned with happiness from the compliment. âBig sister, hungry. Eat little birds.â
âAlright, stay here and warm up. Iâll clean them up.â Qin Yining rose to handle the prey.
Zhou Xiaolian couldnât sit still and followed the older girl out. The two walked further away and dug a hole in the snow first before gutting the wild hare and sparrows. They washed everything with snowmelt and buried everything in the snow before returning to the cabin.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Qin Yining discovered a moderately sized iron pot in the cabin, as well as a small bag of coarse salt. She washed the pot clean, set it up over the fire, and filled it with snow to brew a pot of rabbit stew. The sparrows were strung up to be roasted.
Zhou Xiaolian remained crouched by her side all this time, staring at the food with sparkling eyes.
âLotus, do you remember what your home was like?â
The child started and narrowed her eyes in thought. She responded slowly, âMany people, at home. Live big house. Little brothers. Little sisters. Play with me. Have candy, lotus congee, big yard. Lotus flower in vat. Many vats in yard. All with lotus.â
Qin Yining smiled. âDo you remember your daddy?â
Zhou Xiaolian nodded. âDaddy, tall. Have beard. Beard pokes me. Lets me pull.â
A mix of emotions roiled in Qin Yiningâs heart. People all said that the tyrant of Northern Ji was violent and merciless. Who wouldâve thought such a heartless, evil tyrant would let his daughter climb all over him and pull his beard?
âLotus, big sisterâs going to go home after a few days. Iâd like to take you with me. Youâll be with me from now on, alright?â
Lotus froze at the words and fat droplets surged out of her eyes, streaking two trails down her dirty cheeks. âBig sister donât go. Sister, donât go.â
Qin Yining quickly pulled the child over when she started crying and wiped her tears away.
âDonât cry, Iâm not leaving you behind. Itâs just that I have a family too. I have my daddy, my mommy, and theyâll be sad if I disappear. Come home with me. You can be my little sister in the future and Iâll take care of you, alright?â
Zhou Xiaolian choked out, âUncle, say, no go out. Bad people outside.â
The Qin fourth miss hugged the sobbing child. âDonât be scared. Youâll be with me in the future, and Iâll protect you! My daddy is very strong too, heâll protect you. Come with me, change your name, donât tell anyone about your daddy or home, and definitely not your uncle. No bad people will come find you then.â
âReally?â Zhou Xiaolian wiped her face with her sleeves, smearing a mess of tears and snot and dirt around, but making her eyes seem brighter in the process.
âOf course, I wouldnât lie to you.â Qin Yining looked at her seriously.