Master, no! - Chapter 353: The Chronicles of Qingyan

Just as everyone was looking outside, a "whoosh" sound rang out, a deep, heavy sound, somewhat like something being moved on a stone slab.
"The Dongfang father and son are gone!" Linghu Pei, who was slumped over the table, was the first to notice the problem and jumped up with a cry of alarm. His shout startled everyone. Qingyan turned around and gave him a cold look. I quickly said, despite the pain, "Don't hurt Linghu Pei."
"How are you?" Qingyan turned around and took my pulse again. "Don't worry, you just had a slight miscarriage. You'll be fine after a rest."
"Milk disturbance?" Yuwen, who had been squatting beside me, stared at me in disbelief, his expression a mix of joy and sorrow, clearly conflicted. I gave him a weak smile, but his eyes quickly filled with tears, and the tip of his nose turned slightly red.
"Xi'er, I'm so sorry you've suffered."
I shook my head, but tears still welled up in my eyes and streamed down my face. Yuwen sighed and let me lean against his chest, gently wiping away my tears. Master Wenya stood up and said to Qingyan, "Leader Zuo, what do you say?"
"The Demonic Sect had no intention of harming Princess Lingxi," Zuo Qingyan also stood up, his face regaining its composure. He looked around at the people and said, "Some of our subordinates have been disobedient, making us a laughingstock."
The two leading women exchanged glances and then remained silent.
At the same time, Master Wenli ordered the Yuzong subordinates outside to acupuncture and tie up the women that Dongfang Yu had abandoned, and the noise outside grew louder and louder.
"Where did Dongfang Yu and his son run off to? Aren't we going to chase after them?" Linghu Pei suddenly asked when everyone quieted down.
"Playing hard to get," Master Wenya said, then picked me up, looked me up and down, and finally his gaze fell on Linghu Pei. "Is there a place to rest in this hall?"
"Yes, come with me." Master Wenya and Yuwen followed Linghu to the side room on the left side of the hall. There was only a bed and two wooden chairs inside. Yuwen first went forward to check carefully. After finding that there was no problem, Master Wenya put me on the bed and pulled up the quilt to cover me.
I feel my stomach doesn't hurt as much anymore, but I'm covered in cold sweat and feel extremely tired.
A moment later, Qingyan entered the room. All three men in the room stood up. Qingyan took out a small bag from his sleeve, which contained the silver needles he always carried with him. "Lingxi should take medicine right now, but it's a bit chaotic outside. I'll give her acupuncture to stabilize the fetus first."
Master Wenya looked at Qingyan, then stood up. Qingyan sat on the edge of the bed, took my hand, and said, "It will hurt a little bit."
I nodded with my eyes closed, and felt a sharp pain on the back of my finger, followed by the sensation of something piercing my skin. Fortunately, it wasn't too severe.
I slowly opened my eyes, looked at Master Wenya, and said, "Master, I would like to have a word with Leader Zuo alone."
Qingyan's hand trembled slightly, then he took out a second silver needle and steadily inserted it into the acupoint.
"Alright, call me if you need anything." After saying that, Master Wenya left the room, and Yuwen and Linghu followed him out. Qingyan and I didn't say anything. His needles, which were of all sizes, pricked the backs of both my hands like hedgehogs. The ten fingers are connected to the heart, and it was indeed quite painful.
"You..." I opened my somewhat dry mouth and said, "The first time you met me, was it on purpose?" To my own surprise, the words came out very calmly.
"Not entirely." Qingyan looked up at me with a smile, wiped my sweat with his sleeve, and suddenly remembered the first time I met him, I was so angry with him that I cried and used his sleeve to wipe my snot. He was so disgusted that he tore off half of the sleeve.
"Then, why?"
"I learned from the sect that the Holy Maiden might be in the royal family. To be on the safe side, I used my medical skills to become the High Priestess. After some searching, I learned that you were the most likely Holy Maiden, so I went to see you and happened to run into you..." Qingyan smiled, "When I saw you, I wasn't sure you were the Holy Maiden."
"Later you found out..." I think it must have been the morning after we were intimate in the brothel, when he said he had to leave for a while.
“Actually, I thought at the time, how wonderful it would be if it weren’t for you, but unfortunately…” Qingyan paused here, “I have known my mission since I was a child, and I have never doubted it. At that time, I was too confident in myself.”
"Really?" I forced a smile, my stiff hand twitching slightly. Qingyan lowered his head and gently stroked my cold fingers. "Then, you woke up."
"Did you decide to stay by my side back then?" I asked.
Qingyan nodded. "I went home and saw my mother. Her ancestors were leaders of the Demonic Cult. My mother never hid her past from my father, and she always had members of the Demonic Cult by her side. Of the three of us brothers, I resemble my mother the most. From a young age, I studied literature and martial arts under her guidance from masters of the Demonic Cult. When I told her that we might have found the Holy Maiden, my mother was overjoyed; she had never been so happy..."
Qingyan paused for a moment, then said, "Later, I arranged the affairs of the sect and returned to your side, only to find that you were imprisoned by the Third Prince, and even Wen Ya and Wen Li might be involved. I decided to play along and planned to take you away."
"You mean taking me away from here, but that means taking me to the Western Regions Demonic Sect?"
"yes."
"What if I don't want to?"
"Then we'll talk about it later." Qingyan chuckled self-deprecatingly. "The Holy Maiden has two chances in her life to obtain the Jade Disc: once when she turns sixteen and comes of age, and once when she dies." He had heard Uncle Yuwen mention this when he arrived in Peach Blossom Spring.
"At that time, obtaining the jade disc was the most important thing to me." Qingyan picked up the teapot next to him, smelled it, then poured water and helped me drink it. He then said, "I had planned everything, but I did not expect that the Crown Prince would stage a coup. Your masters and the Third Prince joined forces to set up a trap. The Crown Prince was captured, and I was also captured. The bluebird was driven away by your masters and their people."
"After the Bluebird left, there was only one way to get the jade disc: to kill me, right?" I asked, finally making sense of everything.
"I just didn't expect that Dongfang Yu would take it upon himself to shoot you."
"There must be a lot of people from the Demonic Sect and Loulan there, right? I can get the jade disc if I die, so why would they need to shield me from arrows?" I looked at Qingyan, but he avoided my gaze. "I don't know either. I didn't have time to think about it before I passed by." He talks about dying for someone else as casually as going to the market to drink a bowl of wontons. What a fool.
"Fool." I forced a smile as I looked at him. "You almost got yourself killed. Aren't you stupid?"
"Silly." Qingyan reached out and gently touched my lower abdomen, then carefully took my pulse, and said, "It's almost done. I'll remove it for you." He carefully twisted the silver needles and removed them, then put my hand under the covers and said, "Get a good night's sleep. We'll take care of the problems outside."
My eyes were almost closed, and I nodded at him. "Qingyan, back in Taoyuan, you wanted to be with me forever, right?"
Qingyan turned to look at me and said, "Yes." Then she turned and left without looking back.
Are we really going to break up like this? We were already so in sync. I closed my eyes, feeling a vast darkness engulf me.

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