Chapter 971: Long Feiye and Gu Qishao argue
Poison Genius Consort
Long Feiye had no reaction to Tang Liâs report, but Han Yunxi was different. She had to call Gu Qishao into account for wronging a girl like Linger. If he didnât like her, why didnât he cut to the chase and have her give up? One moment of agony was better than a lifetime of hurt, wasnât it? Linger was still young and still unmarried. In the future, she would definitely find someone who doted on her. Why did she run into a demon like Gu Qishao of all people? Her adoration was wasted on him.
In truth, Gu Qishao had never considered Mu Lingerâs feelings for him. He was simply heartless to begin with, so he wasnât interested in those things. Rubbing his nose, he quietly waited to be scolded without defending himself. Now if it was Long Feiye asking the question, heâd have a thousand excuses. But Han Yunxi could use him to vent all she liked. Naturally, she would be angry and mad that Mu Linger went missing.
He quickly changed the topic and said, âBai Yanqing is really a Poison Gu human?â What else could he do? Long Feiye threatened him to come, but was still playing pretend. He could only play along. Who told the other man to have one over him?
âHas there been no news of the kidnappers?â Han Yunxi wanted the facts first.
Tang Li and Gu Qishao had offered the Tang Clanâs assassination weapons and Pill Fiend Valley as bait, so the kidnappers should have moved!
âNone. Either those two have already fallen into other hands, or Jin Zi and Olâ Cheng have other uses for their kidnapping,â Gu Qishao got to business.
âIt must be other uses. At least for now, their lives arenât in danger. All we can do is wait,â Gu Beiyue remarked.
Han Yunxi recalled Uncle Chengâs face and Manager Jinâs sinister gaze with a vicious thought. They better not fall into my hands, or else Iâll make them suffer a fate worse than death!
How dare they kidnap Ning Jing while she was pregnant? And Mu Linger, who was completely innocent? Itâs unforgivable!
âYou lot couldnât have come to the Poison Sectâs forbidden grounds to find secrets on the Poison Gu Human, right?â Gu Qishao asked next.
âCould it be, you know something?â Long Feiye asked coldly.
âI do know some things about the Perplexing Butterfly Illusion, but as for Poison Gu humans...â Gu Qishao pretended to shiver. âIâm afraid of them too!â
Long Feiyeâs disdain for him had reached its limit. He looked at him with a cold, expressionless air. âThen you can just scram.â
Gu Qishao walked to Han Yunxiâs side instead, still grinning. âPoison lass, youâve annoyed a Poison Gu human yet still have the guts to run about. If that guy Bai Yanqing comes looking for you...â At this, he shot Long Feiye a scornful glare before continuing, âIf that guy Bai Yanqing comes looking for you, who can save you then?â
Han Yunxi was in no mood to joke with him. âWeâre going to the Poison Sectâs sacrificial altar right now to see if we can open a door in the wordless stele. Are you coming?â
âDoor in the wordless stele?â Gu Qishao grew doubtful. He didnât even know that existed.
âAre you coming or not?â Han Yunxi pressed. They would be safer if Gu Qishao came along because 1) he was familiar with the Poison Sectâs forbidden grounds and 2) his poison skills were better than any poison guards under her command.
âYouâre all going, so Qi gege will naturally come along. If anything happens, Qi gege can shield you!â Gu Qishao grinned. It seemed like he was joking, but his every word was sincere. Perhaps Long Feiye was the only one who understood the implications. Gu Qishao had already decided to follow Poison lass in the future in case Bai Yanqing came back seeking revenge. As someone with an undying body of his own, he could still keep the man in check even if he couldnât kill him.
Long Feiyeâs gaze darkened until even Han Yunxi didnât dare to meet his eyes. She didnât waste any more words, but urged, âItâs getting late, letâs go. Everyone be careful.â
So speaking, she took Long Feiyeâs hand and headed to the front. Gu Beiyue and Baili Mingxiang followed behind, while Gu Qishao stood still for awhile before chasing after them. Unlike Gu Beiyue or Baili Mingxiang, Gu Qishao was free and unrestrained with his feelings for Han Yunxi. He even dared to voice them in front of Long Feiye. Although he snorted at the sight of them holding hands, he didnât bother them. As the rear of the party, he was rather far from the group. While walked, he plucked a blade of grass and placed it in his mouth, his narrow eyes lost in thought. Yet it wasnât long before Gu Beiyue stopped to wait until he caught up.
Without a word, Gu Qishao ended up walking shoulder-to-shoulder with him. He knew that Gu Beiyue would tell him all about the wordless stele. As expected, Gu Beiyue spilled the beans about both what happened last night and the mysterious man theyâd run into. He also described Long Feiyeâs account of Han Yunxiâs dream. Gu Beiyue had full faith in Gu Qishao. As for Long Feiye, Gu Beiyue mused, since he hadnât really kicked Gu Qishao out, he must want the man to know the full situation and join them too.
After listening to it all, Gu Qishaoâs gaze grew complicated. âIâve never seen any mysterious figures appear in the Poison Sectâs forbidden grounds. However...I donât go to the sacrificial altar often.â
After some thought, he added, âItâs an 80 to 90 percent that anyone who shows up there belongs to the Poison Sect. Itâs extremely difficult for outsiders to get in! Nor would they dare!â
âI only hope itâs not Bai Yanqing. There still hasnât been news of him yet,â Gu Beiyue sighed.
Gu Qishao remained silent, but he had a good idea already. When they entered that patch of woods, heâd have to be extra vigilant. Bai Yanqing was too weird. Heaven knows what he was thinking?
As the group sauntered on, Long Feiye told Han Yunxi, âIâll go ask Gu Qishao about Golden Wing Hall.â
Undoubtedly, Han Yunxi was curious too. She stopped and turned to yell at Gu Qishao. âGu Qishao, come here for a sec. Thereâs a question for you!â
Delighted, Gu Qishao ran right over and was about to show off to Long Feiye when he asked, âWhen did Golden Wing Hall fall into your hands?â
Only then did Gu Qishao realize they wanted him for that, so he told them all about his story. Han Yunxi listened carefully, but Long Feiye wasnât interested at all. In fact, he wasnât even listening.
âIf not for Golden Wing Hall, we wouldnât have gotten control of Myriad Merchant Hall,â Han Yunxi was telling the truth.
Gu Qishao grinned. âIf you like it, Iâll give it to you!â
Han Yunxi rolled her eyes at him. She didnât even know what to say, but Long Feiye managed to make things difficult for Gu Qishao instead. âWhen are you going to clear your debts with Kangan Private Bank?â
Gu Qishao had been busying himself all year, so he hadnât looked after Golden Wing Hallâs medicine business. Thus, profits werenât as huge as before. Moreover, ever since Three-Way Black Marketâs casinos went kaput, Golden Wing Hall had suffered the most losses. Although they hadnât reached the negatives, their capital had decreased. Naturally, that affected auction sales too. Auction dealers needed to buy a supply of goods, which cost massive money! Before Gu Qishao returned to Three-Way Black Market, Golden Wing Hall had borrowed some money from Kangan Private Bank as turnover, but had yet to return it.
Gu Qishao didnât answer Long Feiye. Clearly, he was pretending not to hear the question. But he also had the foresight to shut his mouth and stop spewing nonsense. Long Feiye was more or less his unlucky star. Han Yunxi secretly chuckled to herself. Gu Qishao might end up tripping on his own words one day. If he could speak decently, then she and Long Feiye should be thanking him for Golden Wing Hallâs contributions.
Gu Qishao hung his head with a gloomy look as he walked to the side. Long Feiye shot a look at Xu Donglin, who immediately scurried over. âPrincess, this subordinate would like to ask for guidance on something.â
âWhat is it?â Han Yunxi asked.
âThis subordinate heard that thereâs a type of poison that make oneâs limbs tremble. Does it really exist?â Xu Donglin asked modestly.
When it came to professional inquiries, Han Yunxi was all about business. She carefully began to explain, âThere is such a poison, but its types are limited. Itâs generally divided into four types. The first is...â
As Han Yunxi began to disseminate details with Xu Donglin, Long Feiye had soundlessly appeared by Gu Qishaoâs side. Lowering his voice, he asked, âYou dare to go back on your words with this crown prince?â
Gu Qishao knew he was wrong, but didnât regret a bit. He muttered back, âSo what if I do if itâs for Poison lassâs sake?â
When he exposed Mute Grannyâs fate, it was because he feared that Long Feiye had tricked his Poison lass.
âBring her up less often!â Long Feiye hissed.
Gu Qishao didnât quarrel, but grew serious. âCount it as a favor I owe you. Iâll keep helping you break through the Perplexing Butterfly Illusion.â
âJust guard well against Bai Yanqing!â Those were Long Feiyeâs true terms.
Gu Qishao glanced at him. âI donât need you waste words. Iâd protect her anyways!â
But Long Feiyeâs next words all but made Gu Qishao spit out blood. âNot just her, but this crown prince and Gu Beiyue too. From now on, you and Xu Donglin will both be in charge of protecting us.â
F**k! Long Feiye wants me to be a...bodyguard?!
Gu Qishao halted as he realized heâd been played! What kind of good faith was this? He was simply using a different way to threaten him!
âYouâre allowed to refuse,â Long Feiye shrugged.
Gu Qishao wished he could bark and bite him!
Meanwhile, Han Yunxi was still explaining things to Xu Donglin and completely clueless. Gu Beiyue and Baili Mingxiang could only see the two menâs backs from behind and didnât know what they were talking about. However, it was obvious they were arguing in low tones. Both of them couldnât help but chuckle to themselves, thinking the same thing. Only His Highness was capable of making Gu Qishaoâs hairs stand on end, and only Gu Qishao was capable of making Long Feiye talk more than usual.
Since Gu Qishao didnât stalk off, Long Feiye took it as an agreement. He lowered his voice and asked, âHow did he turn into...â
He didnât finish, but Gu Qishao knew what he meant. The subject made him twitchy. He didnât even know how to explain it. After a while, he managed to say, âLong Feiye, I really donât know whether Iâm a Poison Gu human or now. Maybe...maybe I was just a freak from birth.â
Long Feiyeâs heart jerked in his chest, but he didnât express a thing. Instead, he asked coldly, âJust what happened?â
Gu Qishao could only tell him the truth, leaving Long Feiye very surprised. He was about to ask more questions when Han Yunxi finished her conversation with Xu Donglin and turned back...