Feng Yu Jiu Tian - Volume 15 - Chapter 7.4

Just finished translating 4 of the last pages of Chapter 7 and sent it for editing. He Di would appear in the next chapter so wait for it!!! I know you guys has been waiting for this bad boy. Anyway, I would try to squeeze new chapter of President Wife is A Man tomorrow ( not promise coz it's a long chapter!!) if no one disturb me with more works! Thanks to Minak Amie for her hard work in editing. And please donate some energy so my fingers would moves quicker (lol!!!)...  

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“It’s true.” Grinding his teeth, Qing Li nodded and continued, “Tong’s greatest enemy, the bastard who killed my father, has unexpectedly dared to boldly enter the kingdom with my royal Uncle, who treats him as an honoured guest, by his side. It is truly repulsive! Humph, he even arranged for Duke Ming to reside in his own mansion. He is simply courting death! He’s lucky that he is my blood related uncle, but wait until I ascend the throne. I will never forgive that unworthy person who betrayed my father’s trust.”

Because he had been fed medication over a long period of time, Qing Li had recently begun showing signs of muddle-headedness.

Shang Yi listened to his incoherent blabber and secretly regretted drugging him so often. If by chance her chess piece could no longer be used and had to be abandoned, how would she explain herself to the royal Uncle.

Standing on the side watching the spectacle with a slight smirk, with a body that emanated a dangerous atmosphere, was He Di. Shang Yi gently pulled Qing Li’s arm and spoke in a pampered and lovable voice, “Your Highness, no need to say anymore. The time is getting late, and I still need to get ready for tonight’s banquet. Furthermore, doesn’t his Highness, Prince He Di, also need to change his clothes and freshen up?”

Qing Li’s attitude towards Shang Yi was truly doting, even being interrupted by her did not cause him to be angered, but instead caused him to laugh and slap his own forehead in realization. 

“Right, there is a banquet tonight. My love, be good and go get changed first, dress up a bit more nicely. Put on the most beautiful jewelry and do not allow that cheap Zhang Liu to feel more superior to you. Hehe, Prince He Di, our Imperial Palace is holding a grand banquet tonight, hopefully you will give me face and attend. Originally, I wanted to hold a welcome banquet for you here in the Tong An Courtyard, but it cannot be helped since your arrival collides with the royal banquet. Several guests have arrived at the same time. Each and every one of the guests’ status cannot be ignored. Ai… there’s nothing we can do but gather everyone together in one celebration.”

He Di couldn’t restrain his curiosity and directly asked, “Who are the important guests that arrived?”

“The first guest of course, is the representative sent by the king of Dan Lin, your Highness, Prince He Di.” Qing Li wrinkled his face and laughed out loud, however his smile quickly disappeared as he said his next words. “The second guest is one my royal Uncle disregarded Tong’s face to invite, Xi Lei’s Duke Ming, who is also referred to as the Xiao Family’s young Lord!”

“Oh.” He Di continued, “And what about the third guest?”

“Of course, the third guest is the same as you, my ally.” Qing Li looked at He Di mysteriously and in a self-satisfied manner, whispered in a scheming tone, “He is an emissary dispatched by Xi Lei’s current king, Rong Tong, for official correspondence.”

“I see.” He Di responded casually. 

An emissary from Xi Lei’s current king? This is getting more interesting.

A wicked smile blossomed on his handsome face, giving off a mysterious atmosphere. “Oh right. About your Highness’ plan to assassinate Duke Ming, in order to hide my involvement, on the surface, I will pretend to have a good relationship with him. We may temporarily create an alliance. Of course, regarding your plan, I will not leak any information.”

“That is…”

“Your Highness does not trust me?”

“Of course that is not the case! I do trust you.”

Deep inside his heart, He Di found the man detestable.

Even if you don’t trust me, what could you do about it?

Wait until Zi Yan falls into the palm of my hand, I will take him back to Dan Lin. It’s better if both sides fight until they perish. The best outcome would be an increase in the sand’s value and the death of all those related to Zi Yan, with not even one remaining. 

At times, He Di thought that he really should not have been born to the royal family. His instinct had always been to plunder anything he fancied, just like a pirate.