Chapter 897: Is this your disappointment?
Poison Genius Consort
Was Bai Yuqiao still alive? Blacktower was already in ruins by now.
Ning Cheng gave a cold snort. âSheâs dead!â
âThen Iâll count the debt on your shoulders. Exchange it with your life!â Bai Yanqingâs gaze grew fierce as he focused on Ning Cheng, completely ignoring the two other âstrangersâ on the sidelines.
It had to be said that this was Long Feiye and Han Yunxiâs first time being so thoroughly underestimated.
âOne manâs deeds are one manâs responsibility!â Ning Cheng ignored the couple as well as he raised his chin and looked coldly at Bai Yanqing. âBai Yanqing, you and I are both clan heads. Do you dare to toss your poison arts aside and fight me in a one-on-one duel?â
Ning Chengâs plan could count as a failure, so his biggest ace now was the Pear Blossom Rain needles. No matter how despicable he got, he had to find the best chance to assassinate Bai Yanqing. Otherwise, the old man would find him no end of trouble afterwards.
âDuel?â Bai Yanqing laughed coldly, but he actually agreed. âAlright, then!â
Seeing the two of them about to fight, Han Yunxi immediately stopped them with a cold voice. âNing Cheng, to the side! Bai Yanqingâs life is mine!â
She had used her real voice, which startled both Ning Cheng and Bai Yanqing into looking back.
âYou!â
âPrincess!â
Bai Yanqing had always assumed that Long Feiye and Han Yunxi were lovers turned enemies, but Ning Cheng could guess at a glance that the masked man was Long Feiye.
âPrincess, whatâs happened to your legs? Did Long Feiye do something to you?â Ning Cheng raged.
Long Feiye tore off his mask with an icy face as he answered him. âWhat do I to her is none of your concern!â
Ning Cheng was furious, but in the end he didnât move. He hadnât lost his wits to the point of arguing with Long Feiye in front of Bai Yanqing. Bai Yanqing only saw Long Feiye holding Han Yunxi in disbelief. Why are the two of them still together? Why?
He used up all that effort and all those schemes to make them into hated foes! How could they...
âThe East Qin crown prince and West Qin princess are actually in love with each other. Haha, thatâs hilarious!â Bai Yanqing laughed out loud. He looked towards Ning Cheng and laughed even louder. âNing Clan Head, do you see this? The Di Clan paid such a huge price for the sake of reviving West Qin, and yet its princess still made up with the East Qin crown prince!â
Ning Chengâs unpleasant expression turned even gloomier at his words.
âNing Cheng, you spent so much effort to ambush this old man. But that person doesnât appreciate a whit of it! Oh thatâs right, has Han Yunxi come to help Long Feiye kill me?â As Bai Yanqing spoke, he gave Ning Cheng a disdainful look. Each and every one of his words were calculated for his ears. He strode over and sighed. âNing Clan Head, you couldnât have betrayed the West Qin like this old man, could you?â
âI did not!â Ning Cheng fumed. That was the one thing he couldnât bear.
âThen why is the West Qin princess nestled in the East Qin princeâs embrace instead of helping you? Hehe, you should know that sheâs the only person in the world who can contend against this old man!â Bai Yanqing stated.
Ning Cheng had no retorts, but he had already lowered his head to stand there like a punished child waiting for a scolding. But where was he wrong? Just what were his mistakes?
âNing Cheng, youâre too pathetic. This old man wonât cause you any troubles, either. You should go back! Haha! A smile erases all debts, why are you still fussing over this?â
Under Bai Yanqingâs mocking tone, Ning Cheng remained unmoving even as his right hand clenched into a fist. Was he really fussing over nothing? Was he the only one who cared?
Three generations of the the Di Clan had all worried over the same thing! He asked himself whether he was truly dedicated to the cause reviving the nation. He had taken upon this task when he was in his teens and spent his entire life living for this goal, suffering all the while. Was he doing all this because he wanted to?
The answer he gave himself was âYes!â Since childhood, he had read up on West Qinâs history and worshipped its royal clan. He yearned for its days as a nation and looked forward to the day when his personally commanded troops could end up protecting its own country!
The Di Clan was home, while West Qin was a country. Hearth and nation made up his everything. All those lonely years fighting battles had only been possible with his faith in his homeland carrying him through. Who could take it otherwise? But today he was standing here alone, being mocked by Bai Yanqing. He sneered not just at him, but the entire Di Clan. Was it really Bai Yanqingâs disdain? No! This was the mockery that Long Feiye and Han Yunxiâs actions had resulted against him.
Thatâs right. Even the royals arenât worrying about this, so why should I? Moreover, both Long Feiye and Han Yunxi hadnât abandoned their duties or selfishly abandoned their responsibilities. No matter how much it pained their hearts, they had already made preparations to meet on the battlefield and said they wouldnât spare the other party.
Finally, Han Yunxi lost her temper. âBai Yanqing,â she said sternly, âYou shut up. What right do you have to judge the Di Clan? You traitor!â
Bai Yanqing only laughed wildly. âTraitor? Han Yunxi, youâre the traitor here--West Qinâs biggest betrayer! Can you face West Qinâs ancestors while hugging your enemy like that? Heheh, I donât think even the East Qin ancestors would accept you!â
Long Feiyeâs eyes were ice. He didnât have the patience to waste words with Bai Yanqing and was long ready to attack. Rather than discussion, he preferred to shut the manâs mouth. But Bai Yanqing quickly sensed the killing intent from his sword and backed away with a scoff. âEast Qin crown prince, you can convince Han Yunxi, but not the entire world!â
Without a doubt, he was trying to stall for time by insinuating that Long Feiye was using Han Yunxi. Finally, Ning Cheng looked up, his eyes struggling between sorrow and resentment. There was no need for any explanation between Long Feiye and Han Yunxi anymore, nor could anyone provoke them. Long Feiye simply unsheathed his sword, but Ning Cheng did so at the same time to block his blade.
âNing Cheng, youâre more willing to believe Bai Yanqing than me?â Han Yunxi demanded.
Before she left as a human hostage with Long Feiye, she had told him that they needed to uncover the truth about the East Qin - West Qin conflict. They had analyzed the situation and found the Wind and Black Clans to be key players in a potential plot. The agreement was to clarify everything first so they could have a chance to salvage the situation. But why was Ning Cheng being so stubborn now? Why was he falling prey to Bai Yanqingâs words?
âPrincess, itâs not that this subordinate doesnât believe you, but like I said, Bai Yanqingâs life is mine,â It had been a long, long time since Ning Cheng had used such a chilly tone to speak to Han Yunxi.
âPrincessâ and âthis subordinateâ were respectful terms of address, but such a cold voice made oneâs hairs stand on end. Before Long Feiye could retort, Han Yunxi spoke first. She had wanted to ask Ning Cheng anyways. âYou want to kill Bai Yanqing? So you donât want to save Gu Beiyue, is that right?â
âRight,â Ning Cheng admitted.
âOn what grounds?â Han Yunxi all but shouted.
âPrincess may not understand, but Gu Beiyue will,â Ning Cheng said frostily. The Shadow Clan was probably the Di Clanâs sole ally. He was certain that the Shadow Clan was even more willing to sacrifice itself for the sake of West Qin than the Di.
Han Yunxi truly had no idea what Gu Beiyue would choose, but unless she heard it with her own ears, she wouldnât allow anyone else to judge in their place and sacrifice the manâs life. When she recalled that gentle white-robed man, that smile as warm as an April spring breeze, her heart ached!
âNing Cheng, even if Gu Beiyue understands, you donât have the right to choose for him!â Han Yunxi said icily. âUnderstanding and choosing have always been completely different things!â
Ning Cheng was about to argue when Han Yunxi asked, âAnd also, we agreed to give everyone a chance to salvage the situation. Youâve even used the red coat cannons, so whatâs your meaning by this?â
Bai Yanqing didnât understand her words, but Ning Cheng did. Even if Han Yunxi and Long Feiyeâs reasoning was sound and there were suspicious elements in the original conflict, Ning Cheng still doubted it from the bottom of his heart. He didnât want to waste time, much less let Han Yunxi drag things on until he fell into Long Feiyeâs trap. His best choice now was to kill Bai Yanqing, threaten Jun Yixie, and join hands with Northern Li to continue the fight against East Qin.
Looking at Long Feiye, Ning Cheng replied, âI donât trust the East Qin crown princeâs intentions.â
âNing Cheng, youâve thoroughly disappointed me!â Han Yunxi raged.
At this, Bai Yanqing abruptly seized Ning Cheng, who had been expecting it and immediately backed away. Bai Yanqing went to chase him, but Ning Cheng retreated very quickly. As he did, he withdrew the Pear Blossom Rain Needles from his sleeve and aimed it at Bai Yanqing. He stopped moving then and waited for Bai Yanqing to draw closer, while the old man was astonished to find the Tang Clanâs number two weapon in his hands. For a second, he didnât know how to react.
But Han Yunxi was alarmed! She knew that weapon all too well, because itâd long been all used up. There was no threat to it anymore. Ning Cheng was in terrible danger. Currently, Bai Yanqing and Ning Cheng were very close. If Ning Cheng couldnât kill the man, heâd be dead instead.
Without hesitation, Han Yunxi shot a poisoned arrow at Bai Yanqing. Unfortunately, he suddenly darted to the side, allowing her needle to strike Ning Chengâs right eye. Simultaneously, Ning Cheng discovered that he couldnât shoot a single needle out of the Pear Blossom Rain!
No one expected these series of events.
Bai Yanqing rolled away after his dodge and escaped. Of course he was going to run when it was Long Feiye and Han Yunxi combined against him. If he fell into Han Yunxiâs hands, he might be able to use Gu Beiyue as a bargaining chip, but Long Feiye would give him a death sentence even worse than Ning Chengâs. Despite all his attempts to sow discord, he couldnât figure out what was going on between Long Feiye and Han Yunxi now. He couldnât believe that the duo was really working together after setting aside their mutual hostility.
Meanwhile, Han Yunxi was still holding out her hand in the needle launching position. Ning Chengâs right eye bled nonstop as he stared at her.
âPrincess, is this the extent of your disappointment in me?â
To the point that youâd kill me?
Han Yunxi was about to explain when Long Feiye tightened his grip on her and flew off to the right, in hot pursuit of Bai Yanqing...