Chapter 54.2
Transmigrated as the Princess Consort of a Fallen Nation
The two shared a brief gaze before Qin Zheng was the first to look away.
Lin Zhao, smiling, said to Qin Zheng, âWith those cloths, Sister Ah Zheng can make a nice set of clothes!â
The women at the table also teased her, âCould it be that the strategist aimed to win the cloth just to make new clothes for you?â
Qin Zheng thought to herself that even if Chu Chengji wanted to get cloth for her to make new clothes, he wouldnât necessarily choose this method.
After all, in some sense, his action had diminished Lin Yaoâs prestige.
Seeing Qin Zheng frowning without saying anything, Aunt Lu chimed in, âMadam is shy, donât tease her too much!â
The teasing voices gradually died down.
The men were still cheering, but in a corner, a scruffy old man at the same table as the old doctor had a somber expression.
He whispered, âThe village chief and his sister have honest hearts, but that coupleâthey have deep thoughts.
Look at them, one stabilizing the village chief, the other appeasing the young lady, winning over peopleâs hearts effortlessly. Iâm afraid if they take over Qi Yun Village someday, no one will utter a word.â
He had been a close aide to Lin Yaoâs father.
After Lin Yaoâs fatherâs death, the second in command took over, and he was beaten and had a leg broken while protecting Lin Yao and his sister.
Since then, he had to walk with a cane, and his temper had grown increasingly sullen.
The old doctor said, âYou overthink things. They have no relation to Qi Yun Village, yet several times they have saved us from danger. The village chief is no longer a naive youngster; he knows whatâs what. Stop worrying.â
The scruffy old man glared at the doctor, âI see youâve been bribed with that purple brush!â
The old doctor, usually mild-mannered, now huffed angrily, âI shouldnât be drinking with you! Havenât I followed the old village chief all my life too?â
A look of sorrow flashed across the scruffy old manâs wrinkled face, âI fear the repeat of what happened between the old village chief and He Laoizhi.â
The old doctor, usually seen as indifferent, now spoke insightfully, âHe Laozhi seized power just for this tiny bit of land in Qi Yun Village. Look around, within a month, the strategist has expanded our influence many times over. With such skills, would he only focus on this little piece of land?â
The scruffy old manâs eyes, cloudy with age, looked terrifying, âYouâre still speaking for that outsider? Heâs leveraging Qi Yun Villageâs power. Without us, could he achieve this?â
The old doctor shook his head, âOld friend, youâre being narrow-minded!â
With that, he left in a huff.
The scruffy old man stared at Chu Chengji and Lin Yao, who were surrounded by people.
His face tightened, making his cheekbones more prominent, giving him a sharp and malicious look.
Chu Chengji seemed to sense something and looked over, only to see the scruffy old man gnawing on a whole chicken with his dry, dark hands.
His eating manner didnât seem sloppy but rather had a sinister vibe, like a ghost gnawing on bones.
Chu Chengjiâs brows furrowed slightly.
As the banquet neared its end, people began to leave. Qin Zheng, carrying a small bag of fireflies, walked back with Chu Chengji.
On the main road, there were still many people walking home together, so they behaved properly, not even holding hands on the smooth, flagstone-paved path.
Without the bright lights of the main kitchen, the firefly bag hanging from Qin Zhengâs waist became more noticeable.
Several young women, guessing that Chu Chengji had caught the fireflies for her, giggled and glanced back at them as they parted ways at the fork in the road.
Qin Zheng felt uneasy and said, âLook, playing with childrenâs things really makes people laugh at us.â
Chu Chengji glanced at her, and with his long arms, he reached out and pulled the bag down, his tone indifferent. âDonât like it? Then Iâll release them.â
He made a motion as if to untie the string on the bag.
Qin Zheng quickly snatched it back, âOnce you give something, thereâs no reason to take it back.â
Chu Chengji looked down at her. Her angry and embarrassed expression was incredibly alluring in the moonlight.
His gaze fell on her rosy lips, and countless thoughts surged in his mind, which he forcefully suppressed.
He looked away and said, âBeing two-faced is not a good habit.â
Qin Zheng glared at him, feeling both angry and embarrassed.
She had never met someone so clueless about romance.
Hugging the firefly bag, she strode forward, leaving Chu Chengji far behind.
Chu Chengji watched her angry silhouette and stood at the fork in the road, saying softly, âYouâre going the wrong way.â
His voice was gentle and pleasant in the night.
Qin Zheng, caught in her own embarrassed and angry mood, heard him and froze as if turned to stone.
Why did he have to embarrass her at such a moment?
She looked around, the night was pitch black, and with the weak moonlight, she could barely see clearly.
It was her first time walking this path at night, and it seemed different from the daytime.
Qin Zheng stood there for a few seconds, then resignedly turned back.
When she reached Chu Chengji and was about to take the side path, he naturally took her hand, âI remembered wrong. This is the way home.â
Qin Zheng: ââ¦â
How had she never noticed how infuriating this man could be?
She tried to pull her hand away but couldnât. Grinding her teeth, she said, âLet go!â@@novelbin@@
Chu Chengji, with a perfectly serious tone, said, âDonât make a fuss, weâre going home.â
Qin Zheng wanted to hit him, but knowing she couldnât win, she replied stiffly, âI can walk on my own!â
Chu Chengji calmly said, âYouâre bad with directions.â
Qin Zheng had never seen someone so good at twisting the truth.
She stared at him, speechless, ââ¦You clearly tricked me!â
Chu Chengji remained calm and mild, âIf you remembered the way, you wouldnât have been tricked.â
Qin Zheng: ââ¦â
Was this a master of sophistry from a thousand years ago?
She looked at him, wide-eyed, for a few seconds and couldnât help but ask, âDo you even have a sense of shame?â
Chu Chengji glanced at her, âYou can feel and see for yourself.â
Qin Zheng found herself in a miserable situation, realizing not only could she not out-argue Chu Chengji, but she also couldnât outdo him in being shameless.
She protested, âWho acts like you do?â
âHow do I act?â Chu Chengji responded with unexpected patience, staring at her as if he were an eager student waiting for the teacher to give an answer.
For some reason, Qin Zheng suddenly thought of modern-day quarrels between couples.
Usually, it was the girl asking such a question. How did it get reversed in her case?
Qin Zheng took a deep breath and told herself that this whole situation was caused by her being momentarily capricious and speaking in contradictions.
She sighed, feeling defeated, âLetâs just drop it.â
She vowed to herself that if she ever got capricious with him again, sheâd write her name backwards!
But Chu Chengji clearly didnât want to drop the matter so easily.
After Qin Zheng spoke, he suddenly tightened his grip on her hand, pulling her into his embrace.
He held her, pressing his palm against her back through her long hair, closing his eyes, and trying to suppress the agitation that had been building up since the banquet. âIâm sorry.â
He knew she had intentionally praised Lin Yao in the woods, but he couldnât help wanting her to openly acknowledge his own merits.
This was so childish, childish enough that he didnât want to admit it was something he had done just a moment ago.
Chu Chengjiâs sudden, earnest apology dissipated Qin Zhengâs annoyance.
She sighed and brought up a serious matter. âWhy did you go compete in archery after the leader did? Win or lose, it will give people something to talk about.â
Chu Chengji slightly pulled back, looking at her with half-closed eyes for a while before asking an unrelated question, âDid you watch me compete with him?â
Qin Zheng, not understanding his train of thought, nodded. âI watched.â
Her eyes showed no other emotion, as if the competition was no different from watching two bulls fight.
Chu Chengji was silent for a moment before taking her hand again, saying only, âLetâs go home.â
Qin Zheng, remembering how he had attracted attention at the archery field, couldnât help but mutter, âYour three arrows were indeed excellent, but if it werenât for Lin Yaoâs broad-mindedness, todayâs actions could easily cause frictionâ¦â
Chu Chengji suddenly stopped, causing Qin Zheng to almost bump into his back.
Just as she was about to ask what was wrong, Chu Chengji turned around.
Without a word, he began to knead her face like dough.
After he felt satisfied, he said, âIf I canât handle such things, thereâs no point in planning for the future.â
Qin Zheng, holding her face that he had kneaded painfully, said, âBut donât just knead my face whenever you feel like itâ¦â
Chu Chengji looked down at her and, with a slight smirk, rubbed her face again. âYou always know how to irritate people.â