The MC forgot the plot

- EIGHTY -

八十 A foothold in Military forces

CiXi waited outside with a satisfied smile on her face, like a cat who has caught a fish.

Yang Xie looked in disgust at the familiar lair of her enemy, the man that her heart began to take favor of was suddenly snatched away by her formidable opponent.

"Greetings to Miss Yang" CiXi immediately greeted, she has suffered numerous defeats under this woman under the guise of teaching etiquette and rules.

"My younger sister is too energetic, I fear that her body would collapse someday so I took the time to stew some chicken soup for her"

The soup was simmered by one of the kitchen staff in this brothel house, her hands that have played melodious songs shall not be dirtied by the oil and heat of the kitchen.

"This servant seeks forgiveness, our missus is currently booked for the whole day and shall not leave the side of Young Master Fu"

The delicate smile from Yang Xie froze as her well-trimmed nails buried themselves in her palm; just thinking of that vixen Nabi staying for the whole day with Young Master Fu hurts her spleen.

"Is that so? Then you can just send this to my younger sister, I'm sure she'll like it" she send the chicken soup to CiXi's troubled face.

Meanwhile, inside the chambers of Meng Jia Yi sat her immediate superior— the boss of the boss.

"Please have some tea" she presented a tea cup and watched him drink it. He hasn't changed at all through the hardships presented to him refined his temperament more.

The fourth prince before was like a black sheep, a weakling that anyone can trample. He was someone that dealt with people through their misconceptions around him. With his wild, untrue rumors, they never paid any attention to him and soon played on his hand.

"The money that you have earned will be given to the army this week" he explained smoothly, his brows never tense. "There is also news about your family"

Meng Jia Yi remains calm to the outsiders but inside was the gripping of her heart that threatens to make her lose her breath. As she expected, only when she has made contributions do the superiors value her and so make concessions for her request.

"What happened to them, your highness?"

Thud, thud, her heart beat thumps at faster rates as her lips dried up easily.

"They have been taken to the palace"

Meng Jia Yi's eyes reddened but she remained calm, with no explosion of feelings and politely thanked her leader for their news.

"Thank you, Young Master, for the information. As for the funds, I have already confirmed the two young masters who have connections inside and outside of our lands and will soon have the news for another new dictionary"

Fu Jun Bei was assured to see that the woman in front of him was not emotional and reckless. Several of the people around him are not as calm and rational as her even so, he felt a little bit of pity around her but nevertheless mentioned it.

In the end, Fu Jun Bei can only assure her that their people have already entered the palace and her family is given the protection they need. 

Yang Xie has basically prepared everything before she left and went to the head of the brothel house to report that vixen.

Without the amicable expression, Yang Xie became the cold beauty that everyone knew— like a flower ok a mountain peak but this time, she was like a poppy flower exuding danger.