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Chapters 451-460

Chapter 451: Establishing a new imperial clan

Long Feiye's dark eyes were twin pools as deep as the sea. Even a person with a wealth of experiences like Mute Granny was hard pressed to figure out what he was thinking about. By now, she had already told him everything he knew. When she thought of his status, she still had trouble believing him.

"Duke of Qin, back then, didn't the East Qin imperial clan..."

If Mute Granny recalled correctly, Miss Mu Xin had told her that the East Qin met an even more tragic end than the West Qin. After their capital city was captured, the palace was set on flames and burned for half a month straight, leaving no survivors. Long Feiye lifted his eyes, which flashed with a sudden, terrible hatred, and Mute Granny abruptly grew speechless with fear.

The enmity between the West and East Qin Dynasties had resulted in three years of civil wars. It wasn't something that could be summed up in just a few words, and it was likely that Mute Granny only knew part of the entire story. Still, she knew that it was impossible to overlook the hatred between both countries.

Although she held reservations about the man before her, Mute Granny still said, "Duke of Qin, people's hearts can change even if history doesn't. But someone who shoulders the burden of all that hate from the past will never be able to change anything."

Mute Granny was a reserved woman, but had someone ending up telling Long Feiye all she knew. Perhaps it was his line about letting Han Yunxi live happily ignorant that affected her. Hadn't that been Miss Mu Xin and her mother's wishes, too? Both of them had only wanted to be ordinary girls. They had no wild ambitions or even understood the source of their country's deepset grudges, much less any sense of responsibility for what their clan had suffered. Although the mission of the clan superseded everything else, they were simply women whose grandest wish was to have a peaceful world and a harmonious family.

Mute Granny recalled that Miss Mu Xin had once said she wanted the secret of her royal lineage to end at her generation. She didn't want her child to shoulder that kind of burden on her shoulders. Mute Granny trusted her own eyes and what this young man had said. He meant his words—and he treated Han Yunxi sincerely.

But people's hearts can change! Especially a heart like his, still seething with such loathing. Long Feiye understood what she meant. His heart really did harbor hatred. Ever since his youth, his people had told him nothing but how treacherous, cruel, and craftily duplicitous the West Qin imperial clan had been. They constantly reminded him of how many defenseless innocents had burned to death in that palace fire, amongst them women and children. His father and paternal grandfather, for the sake of their undertaking, had paid enormous sacrifices during their lives!

Then there was his mufei's death. Years had passed since that day, but he would never forget the scene of his mother's suicide. Hate had been fostered in his heart from a young age, only overshadowed by the heavy duty they had left on his shoulders. Aunt Ru had once told him that he carried not only the burden of the great mission, but the weight of his father and grandfather's lives. They couldn't have died for nothing.

No one had any idea how much torment he had suffered inside his heart, especially when Tang Li admonished him over and over again with good intentions, or when Aunt Ru had roundly cursed him during his period of doubt with Han Yunxi. His prolonged silence only worried Mute Granny, who spoke up again.

"Young man, I've spoke rightly, haven't I? You..." Before she could finish, Long Feiye started speaking himself. His voice was light and cool, an unhurried tone that didn't carry the slightly trace of emotion. But his words were enough to leave her stunned.

"At first, your lordship was planning to kill her. But then I lost her. After searching around the world to bring her back, I grew terrified of ever losing her again."