Finest Servant

Chapter 362

‘What kind of gibberish is that?’ It sounded familiar yet strangely unfamiliar. Doubt filled his heart. He quickly concealed himself behind a large boulder and peered toward the valley below.The valley was filled with oddly shaped rocks, some round and some flat, protruding in strange ways. He couldn't see the individuals speaking from his vantage point. Their voices were soft, and by the time he strained his ears to listen more closely, the valley had fallen silent, all signs of movement undetectable.

This was the back mountain of Grand Prime Minister Temple, a remote place where even rabbits wouldn't leave their droppings. Who would come here? He pondered briefly, recalling the assassination attempt on the old Emperor earlier that day. Instantly on high alert, he took cover behind the boulder, motionless.

The valley remained silent, not a sound to be heard. Lin Wanrong waited impatiently for what felt like an eternity, but no sign of movement reached him. Just as he was about to get up and look around, he heard a faint rustling, suggesting someone was on the move.

Stretching his neck to see, he caught sight of several figures cautiously surveying their surroundings in the valley. They were dressed in black robes, and their waists were adorned with knives and swords. They looked very capable. The leader had a peculiar sword hanging by his waist, different from the typical Great Hua’s two edges sword. It was slim and curved upwards at the tip. With his keen eyesight, Lin Wanrong instantly recognized it as a katana from Dongyin.

Dongyin? Lin Wanrong's heart tightened. Why would they be here? Were they the culprits behind today's assassination attempt? "Soga, modaiwashi." The leader scanned his surroundings with a cunning gleam in his eyes. With a slight wave of his hand, his men began to tread softly, slowly

“‘I Love You,’ such a name... it's truly unpleasant. 'Lin San' suits our Great Hua's character better. I Love You Lin San, a fusion of Chinese and Western names, is an ultimate monstrosity of sounds," Fairy Ning remarked, yet she couldn't help but cover her mouth with a delicate laugh. Her radiant cheeks sparkled, making her irresistibly captivating.

Lin Wanrong's heart surged with joy. ‘She's so clever! Even sharper than me!’ He nodded so eagerly his head resembled a chicken pecking grain. "That's right, that's right! Combine both names and say them aloud, that's what I love to hear. Sister, say it again."

Ning Yuxi glanced at him and was about to speak when a flurry of chattering voices rose from below. Fairy Ning's brow furrowed, "The Dongyin people have come searching."

At the very moment when Master Lin was playfully teasing Sister Ning, he was interrupted by the Dongyin people, which greatly irritated him. He exclaimed angrily, "How dare they interrupt my conversation with the Fairy? Dead men, all of them! Fairy Sister, can you understand Dongyin language? Who are these fellows? Were they behind the assassination of the Emperor today?"

Ning Yuxi shook her head, "They're very cautious in their conversation. I could only make out that they're from Dongyin. Why they came here and what their intentions are, I'm not certain."

Lin Wanrong pondered. Regardless of whether they were involved or not, the appearance of the Dongyin people at such a critical and sensitive time after the Emperor's assassination was highly suspicious. No one would believe they weren't involved. They might still be here because the area around Grand Prime Minister Temple had been tightly surrounded and sealed off by General Li Tai's army and the palace guards. They couldn't escape. But why would the Dongyin people want to assassinate the Emperor? With their capabilities, to venture so deep into Great Hua without internal support, they wouldn't even know of the old Emperor's whereabouts, let alone orchestrate an assassination.

"Fairy Sister, what should we do? Do we capture them, or..." Lin Wanrong's voice trailed off, and he gave a mysterious smile, leaving his sentence unfinished. Fairy Ning merely looked at him impassively, not responding.

This divine sister truly was unpredictable, changing moods as one might flip the pages of a book. Lin Wanrong gave a wry smile. Peering down, he noticed the Dongyin warriors cautiously approaching their location.

Lin Wanrong quickly took out a pen and paper from his pocket, scribbled a few words, and along with a military seal, handed them to Ning Yuxi. "Sister, with this token, go down to the camp and look for someone named Du Xiuyuan. Tell him that General Lin has a task for him. Show him this letter, and he'll understand."

Fairy Ning pushed the seal and the letter back into his hand, saying softly, "I promised to ensure your safety and nothing more. I won't involve myself in other matters."

"But how can you not be involved? You're my 'Honey', and if you won't help, then who will? I understand you're worried about leaving me here alone. But who am I? I'm your 'I Love You', full of tricks from head to toe. No one can lay a finger on me." Lin Wanrong chuckled and shoved the items back into her hand without waiting for a reply.

Ning Yuxi was both amused and exasperated by his overconfidence. As she was about to object, Master Lin's expression turned serious. "Fairy Sister, if you manage to do this, it's as if you've saved my life. If it fails, you needn't trouble yourself to protect me. I'll take my own life. The choice is yours."

Master Lin's demeanor shifted entirely, no longer jesting. He turned to watch the Dongyin warriors scaling the rocks, his gaze sharp and his face solemn.

Ning Yuxi paused momentarily, standing in a daze for a while. Several times she tried to hand back the letter, and several times she withdrew her hand. Lin Wanrong waited for what felt like an eternity without any reaction from her. Suddenly sensing a stillness behind him, he turned around to find emptiness. Ning Yuxi had vanished without a trace at some unknown moment.

"This 'Honey' of mine, she arrives quickly and leaves just as swiftly," Lin Wanrong muttered with a dry chuckle. A realization suddenly struck him, and he slapped his forehead, exclaiming, ‘Ah, how could I have been so foolish? I was having such a delightful conversation with Fairy Sister, why didn't I seize the opportunity to inquire about Qingxuan? Perhaps in her good mood, she might have let something slip. Even if she wasn't willing to reveal information about Qingxuan, I could've asked about something else. An Biru and Fairy Ning are disciples from the same master, having grown up and trained together since childhood. With Sister An gone, Fairy Ning surely would know the location of Sister An's village. It'd be better than me aimlessly searching everywhere like a blind man on a stray horse.’

However, regretting now was too late. Noticing the Dongyin warriors cautiously climbing the rocks and getting closer to his location, he clenched his fist, feigning a punch in the air. With a disdainful snort, he patted his behind and turned away, striding off.

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