Chapter 158: I Remember My Lover, Who Is Far Away From Me.
How To Survive as a Villain
âIs General Yang not relieved yet? How long have they been beating him? If they continue to beat him, that man will be killed, right?â
âYouâre still asking about this when you know how General Yangâs temper is? That man will certainly die!â
âTsk, General Yang has been kicking that manâs stomach for so long, that sooner or later, heâll end up vomiting blood.â
âDidnât you see how angry General Yang was when he came back just now? He even made his horse step directly over that manâs leg! Even if he survives, how can his leg recuperate? Heâll be destined to become a cripple for the rest of his life!â
âAfter all, the Emperor of the Southern Yan Kingdom slipped away from under his nose. Right now, General Yangâs temperament is⦠even worseâ¦. sigh.â
âHuh? Whereâs xiao-Bao? I didnât see him today.â
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Under the starry sky in the wilderness, the morning light in the sky was dim. Yang Liye, who was ruthlessly venting his anger, finally got tired of kicking Xiao YuAn and stood aside to rest for a while. Then, he squatted down in front of Xiao YuAn, pinched his chin, and said: âWhat was it that you wanted to achieve? Was it worth it? Wouldnât it have been better to not lie to me? You wouldnât have been in this situation if you were sincere.â
Xiao YuAn couldnât hear what Yang Liye was saying to him. After all, his ears were full of lingering hissing sounds. His hands were nailed to the ground with daggers, and the exposed skin of his body was covered with black and purple bruises. Because of the strong beating, almost all of his internal organs were displaced, and the blood he spit out, who knows how many times, had stained his chin and chest. Except for his eyes that could barely see, his whole body was numb with pain, and Xiao YuAn felt that none of his limbs and bones were under his control.
Naturally, Yang Liye didnât get an answer. He was filled with anger, but he was also tired of beating Xiao YuAn. So he simply stood up, put his arms on his hips, and took a long breath. Then, he reached out and pulled out the dagger from Xiao YuAnâs left hand.
A faint whimper came from Xiao YuAnâs mouth, which was more like he didnât even have the strength to complain about the pain rather than try to suppress a scream.
âLet me think.â Yang Liye grabbed his sleeve with one hand and wiped the blood on the dagger with it. âIt would be too easy to end your life with just one strike. Would you prefer to bleed to death? Or would you rather have your flesh cut out bit by bit? Maybe I should cut out your flesh, because this way it will hurt even more⦠But, can you even still feel the pain? Hmm?â
After Yang Liye said this, he used his foot to turn Xiao YuAn over and kicked him in the knee again: âHmm? If I ask you something, you have to answer it.â
Xiao YuAnâs knee had been trampled by the horse before, and the bone had long been fractured. At this point, when he was kicked again, he unconsciously shrank up in pain. As a result, his right hand, which was still nailed to the ground by a dagger, was inevitably cut open a bit more.
Yang Liye looked at Xiao YuAn laying on the ground, as if he were looking at a dead man, and while doing so, he was playing with the dagger in his hand for a while. Then he finally made a decision, squatted down slowly, gesticulated something, and finally moved his hand towards Xiao YuAnâs eyes.
âReport! General Yang!â
Suddenly, a Deputy General came to report. He knelt in front of Yang Liye, clasped his fists, and shouted: âThe rear urgently summoned General Yang back to discuss matters!â
However, Yang Liye continued to squat irrationally in front of Xiao YuAn. After a while, he finally stood up, patted the dust on his body, and heard the Deputy General say: âGeneral, we shouldnât be late. We must hurry!â
âYes, weâve already used that trick, so itâs time to reorganize the troops and snatch back the towns that were taken away before.â Yang Liye muttered to himself. Then he waved at the Deputy General, and pointed at Xiao YuAn: âFind some people and bury him alive. Remember to bury him alive, you hear me?â
The Deputy General nodded and bowed head.
Satisfied with the response, Yang Liye squatted down and patted Xiao YuAnâs face: âYoung brother, have a nice trip, I wonât send you. You see, Iâm being merciful to you. At least, I didnât let your body be exposed to the wilderness where the wild dogs would eat your flesh, didnât I?â
Xiao YuAn was still unable to hear anything, when he suddenly felt as if the sky was spinning and struggled to open his eyes to look upward. It was daybreak, and there was no moon nor sun in the sky. There was only one star shining in the East. Xiao YuAn swallowed a mouthful of blood and felt that his body heat and consciousness were being pulled away from his body. At this, Xiao YuAn tried to raise a hand and reach for that lonely star in the sky, but in the end, he could only move his fingers. He then exhausted all the strength he had left to murmur: âYan-geâ¦..â
After he managed to say that, he fell into the chaos of darkness.
-A clarification to what the general meant with âwe already used that trickâ He most likely meant the trap they put YHQ into, surrounding his army at a cliff. â
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Footnotes
å¿å迢迢éé天 yì jÅ«n tiáo tiáo gé qÄ«ng tiÄn; A part of the poemãé¿ç¸æÂ·å ¶äºã(cháng xiÄng sī·qà èr) âConstantly Yearning For Youâ, by (æç½ lÇ bái) Li Bai [701-762], from the Tang Dynasty [618-907]. This sentence can be translated as âI remember that my lover, ah my lover, is so far away from me, that it feels as if we were separated by the vast blue skyâ. This poem describes a woman who deeply misses her lover and plays a song for him, hoping that the spring breeze would deliver her yearning and love to him.