The following morning, the young lady did not even pay respect to her parents. She rather hurriedly left without having any food with her close servant in tow. The two strolled in the street seeing the common folks getting ready as they set up their place to sell their things. She observed everything that was happening, the greetings the people exchanged, the smiles they showed as others shouted at passing people to come to stop by.
The two continued to walk down the road looking at the inns and markets as they opened doors to let people in. Seeing the inn she had been in a few days ago, it reminded her of the argument she had with her sister. She could not feel any better remembering a certain someone degrading her. She felt like strangling him and she was certain that the next time they met he was going to die by her hands.
"My lady, we have been walking for so long. If you feel tired can I find somewhere to rest? Perhaps get some food, you haven't eaten anything since morning. You even skipped your meal a day ago."
Hearing Tian Li insisting on some rest, she took on the offer and stopped by some enclosed indoor shop. It had no customer in it, only the worker who walked towards her to welcome the two.
Cheng Min chose to sit at the corner of the room as she looked through the window. She could see the common folks struggling to carry their load. Also, the children play with kites at a close distance from their parents.
"The city is still lively." Tian Li informed as she carried some dumplings on a silver platter. She set it down and then sat opposite her master.
"You think so too. After all, it was the lantern festival some days ago. I wish I had lit one instead of fighting with that jerk."
"My lady, it is alright. After all, you still have time. You are not at an age of marriage yet. You can still have fun." She tries to cheer up her lady.
The two have been together since the time Cheng Min left home. They have been together all the way. They travelled miles and miles. Sometimes crossdressed as boys so that they could do manual work. They encountered bandits and were saved by a scholar who was passing by. The two have a mutual understanding.
"....," But Cheng Min knew that she could be married off even the day after. After all, her parents had tried to send her to the palace.
"Let us eat, we need to look for new clothes." She was brought out of her trance and offered some water which she drank before facing Tian Li.
"What new clothes? I have enough." She complained then took the chopsticks before she started to eat the white oval dumplings with great relish. Tian Li helped to finish them and then the two took two silver pieces and paid for their meal.
The shopkeeper was overjoyed and thanked the ladies telling them to visit again. He promised to treat them for free.
The two bought the dresses and decided to return to the manor. On the way, they ran into folks chasing after a kid who had stolen a fish. The boy was dirty with scruffy black hair that reached his shoulders. He wore some brown pants and a brown shirt with muddy stains. Looking closely he was about ten years old.
The child ran among the people and disappeared. Cheng Min walked away with her servant and when they were far enough she thought of something and turned around, she stopped in front of the owner who was dispirited as if he had lost a fortune.
"Sorry for that. Children these days take mischief as fun. For the fish please take this as my apology." Tian Li once again took out one silver piece and handed it over to the fisherman.
"Many thanks, young miss."
They exchanged a few words then walked away.
"My lady, why would you do that? Master Cheng will be angry."
Cheng Min nodded and kept silent, her servant followed dejectedly as they finally returned to the manor. Her parents were said to be at the Ye pavilion.
Cheng Min felt relieved because she did not have to greet them there. Her older sister was probably in her room busy with embroidery. After all, she wants to be a lady. If she is told to marry the prince. She would agree wholeheartedly.
Tian Li went to put the dresses away and joined the others living her miss alone to sort her thoughts. When they were at the market she noticed how her master was behaving. At least she ate something. Feeling relieved she started making meals for her masters.
Cheng Min could not help but ravage through her things looking for that white cloth. She threw most of her clothes away until it was within her reach. Inspecting it and bringing it close to her heart.
'My lord' she thought, reminiscing on that time they met. She sat on the floor as she was brought back on the night the two encountered the man.
...On the camp Yiding mountain where the cold ruled over the huge domain. Some tents were set up in a dome shape except one which was quite bigger than the other tents, and it was slightly at the top ground. All were pure white signalling the enemies or the ordinary people to stay away. A couple of red flags which were made of thin silk, flattered in the freezing air. Showing off the head of an eagle drawn in black at its center. The army had been staying at this mountain for a fortnight, waking and training, doing the same routine over and over again.The soldiers sparred with wooden swords, some enhanced their archery at the training ground. No one sat doing nothing, some of the new recruits were helping out with cleaning and wiping the weapons which were dirtied in the previous battle, some cooking meals and fetching water at the river which was a few meters away and some also carried the wooden containers in both hands. Of which two were per each person. Some lucky ones were sen
"My lady! Young master is back." Tian Li informed Cheng Min who is busy having her tea early in the morning. It is like any other day during this time when winter is near, every day she would wake up early and drink her tea before preparing to head out. It has been several weeks since it's been like this. After her return from the town that day, she thought of lying low before planning to do some small business but who knew that her favourite person would be back.She looked up, her eyes twinkling with stars. She let go of the cup which fell with a thud as it shattered on the floor splashing the remaining tea. She didn't mind the mess instead she excitedly stood up and hurried out not even putting on her shoes as she ran towards her brother, Cheng Yan who at the time had returned home after being away from it since the last winter. He sat in his house with his other sister, mother and father who were busy chirping, asking him about his journey and so on. He wore simple white clothe
"Gege, hurry up or we will be late." Cheng Min called out to Cheng Yan who at the moment was taking so long to get some silver and gold pieces from his room to spend on the road.Cheng Min had planned to travel with him after knowing that he was not staying for long. At first, he had refused, telling her that it would be dangerous, he even tried to instil some terrifying images in her head but to no avail. His sweet little sister managed to convince him telling him that it was enough that he was there. Of course, the infatuated brother was very glad to know that she depended on him and trusted him with her life. He carelessly gave his words before realizing what he had done in one of those moments.He walked out of his house still feeling worried. "Will you be okay? There are bandits on the way and we will be spending nights outside.""Yes I know but still you shouldn't go back on your words. You agreed so now let's go." She cut him off before he could say anything on that matter.The
Cheng Yan knew that if he made any careless moves then he would be dead so he did as he was told. "Turn around slowly." The other kept on demanding as he tightened his grip on the sword bringing it closer to his neck. Cheng Yan felt some pain on where the sword had cut. He brought up his hand and pressed on the wound to stop the bleeding. Whilst he was doing all that he also turned around not wanting to aggravate the attacker more. If appearances could kill he would have died the moment he took in the image of the man standing in front of him. He was very handsome and looked very cool with the way he was handling his sword with a cold air about him. Cheng Yan took in his image as if he was drinking water. Even his Adam's apple was dancing to every saliva he was gorging down. The wound was long forgotten. When the man noticed him being like that, he scowled. He had never met such a shameless person before. After all, everyone feared him except that little girl he met at the inn. Whe
While sitting in a cold dark room, Cheng Yan looked through the bars that was restricting his freedom. He wanted to check if the guards were still on their shift. When he found no one he rose quietly not wanting to disturb his little sister's sleep. After checking to see that she was sleeping comfortably, he turned away and took a few steps toward the small window where some moonlight was entering through.He whistled softly for a couple of times and stopped as if he was waiting for something to appear. In a while, he heard flapping sounds as if something was approaching him. A white pigeon landed on the window seal, on it's leg there was a small pouch where he put on a letter he had written during the day. He was fortunate because he always travelled around with paper and ink which he would hide somewhere in his clothes. He was also lucky because when the guards searched him they didn't find it on him. After successfully putting the small piece of paper on the bird, Cheng Yan spoke
Xue Han was left in a very bad mood. He clenched his fists tightly, his nails digging deep into his palm. His hand ended up dripping with a trail of blood. All that filled his mind is the way Cheng Yan behaved with him right now. He knew for sure that he was the one who had stolen the supplies. Xue Han wasn't so sure on how he had managed to do it. He laid his back on his chair and rested his head on the palm of his hand. After seeing a pile of reports waiting on the side of the table he picked up a few and started to go through them. It was after a shichen when his deputy came to seek him. He was a little on the urge, while informing him on what the crown prince had ordered. Upon hearing Wang Fu mentioning the sibling's names in his report, General Xue Han felt his emotions shoot but he still remained calm. "I will see what I can do about it." Xue Han finished their talk. He stood up and exited the tent. The first thing he did was go to the tent with the supplies to check if anyt
The general took a sip of his tea before bringing it to his nose letting the steam enter his nostrils. He wanted to make sure if it was the same as his late mother's. To his surprise everything was just similar, the taste, the temperature and the amount of sugar put into it. He gently put the cup down and looked at Cheng Min."Where did you learn to brew this tea from?" He asked desperately trying to find some clues.Cheng Yan was confused, this was just ordinary tea, anyone could make it. Cheng Min also thought the same. No one had taught her any skills in brewing tea. She just made it randomly."Nowhere. It's simple. Do you want me to teach you how?" Cheng Yan answered back, she honestly wanted to help."No thanks. It just reminded me of someone."Xue Han answered softly. He remembered her soft smile and delicate facial features. When he looked up from staring at his image in the tea he was greeted by Cheng Min's face which was smiling widely at her brother who was refilling her cup
A few months have passed after his last visit to the siblings. Xue Han found it hard to face them. Especially the woman who couldn't stop appearing in his mind. At first he blamed it upon the tea he drank that day but later on he just couldn't keep at it at all.The mighty general managed to sort out his feelings and decided to act upon his heart. Once he woke up, he made his way to the closest stream and took a quick bath in the cold water. He didn't feel the coldness at all for he had grown up in this kind of environment when he was doing his training. And with years he had gotten used to it. His body had also developed due to the work out he had been doing almost all his life. When he was done. He changed into a light blue robe with beautiful bamboo leaves drawn at the helm. He plaited a handful of hair at one side and tired the rest into a pony. Some were left at the front where it fell into a pretty fringe. When he was satisfied with his look. He got onto his war horse and head