When she heard his excuses, Hua Jing frowned. She knew that Ya Xi was trying to avoid her question. And she was displeased with his answer. Hua Jing didn't think any woman in the Imperial City was more powerful, nor wealthier than her.
She wanted to ask more, but stopped. At the moment, her own reputation was also at stake. Hua Jing had already been warned and punished by her father several times. She couldn't make any more mistakes. If that wretched Yun Shang learned about her rendezvous and reported to her father, Hua Jing would be doomed. And if that were the case, Hua Jing would not be able to justify nor defend herself. After all, as a Princess, she should never visit a brothel.
But Hua Jing wanted to know the woman's name. She smiled and softly said, "I merely want to know her name. You don't have to worry. I won't do anything that's not proper."
Silence reigned for a long while before Ya Xi let out a sigh and answered, "I can't answer your question, Your Highness. This particular guest is your relative. I don't want to be the cause of strife between you and your family."
"What?" Hua Jing raised her eyebrows in surprise and pondered over the woman's identity. After a while, she nodded to Ya Xi, "If you're unwilling to reveal her name, I won't force you."
Ya Xi flashed a smile before sitting at the Guqin stand. He suggested softly, "Let me play the Guqin for you, Your Highness." With that said, he started playing.
As the music started, Hua Jing was a little surprised. She frowned as she recognized the song. It was the famous love song, Courting a Phoenix.
However, the song reminded her of the royal banquet during which Prince Jing played the song for Yun Shang. She never thought much of her step-sister. But at that time, Hua Jing had been envious of Yun Shang. It was every girl's dream to be wooed by such a man of such excellence.
Thinking about that, Hua Jing raised her eyes and looked at Ya Xi. Although the men and women in the Palace were all extremely beautiful, she had never seen a man as attractive as Ya Xi. How could she not be elated when such a gorgeous man played a love song for her?
Not long after, Ya Xi finished playing. Hua Jing stared at him with great intensity before speaking, "Lovely song, Ya Xi. I have little knowledge about music. I have no idea what meaning this song carries. However, I think you are good at whatever you do, so you must have played it well."
Ya Xi bowed his head and flashed a grateful smile. Hua Jing's heartbeat quickened when she saw his smile.
As she was marveling at his beauty, Ya Xi stood and approached her slowly. Hua Jing couldn't help but step back when he walked toward her. She stopped when her shoulders touched the door.
"Why? Are you running away from me, Your Highness?" Ya Xi chuckled. He glanced at Hua Jing seductively.
Hua Jing flushed. She averted her eyes, "Why would I run away from you?"
Before she could fathom what was happening, the veil she was wearing was ripped away and tossed on the ground. Hua Jing looked at the veil in a daze. Before she could react, she felt something warm and moist touching her lips.
Her eyes widened in surprise and she raised her head. Ya Xi's smoldering eyes seemed to be devouring her. Ya Xi smirked before lifting her and carrying Hua Jing toward the inner chamber. He laid her on the bed gently before turning to pull the curtains. Then, he joined her in bed.
From that day, Hua Jing was obsessed with Ya Xi. Every night she would patiently wait for Cangjue Qingsu to visit her. Secretly, she hoped that he wouldn't come. When she grew tired of waiting, she would dress and leave for Suiyu House.
However, her routine was broken one afternoon when Ya Xi suddenly paid her a visit.
At the time, Hua Jing was napping in her chamber. When she heard the report, she hurriedly told her servant, "Show him in!"
After a while, her maid led Ya Xi into the Princess's chamber. To Hua Jing's surprise, Ya Xi looked awful. His bluish white gown was ragged and his pretty face was marred with soot and mud. Hua Jing frowned at the sight. She dismissed her maids, took hold of Ya Xi's hand, and asked fondly, "What has happened to you? Why are you in such a mess?"
Ya Xi didn't answer her question. The silence in the room was broken by the sound of Ya Xi falling to his knees. "Your Highness, please help me!" he pleaded in a hoarse voice.
Hua Jing was taken by surprise. She asked, "Has something happened? How can I help?"
At her question, tears welled in Ya Xi's eyes. He sniffled as the tears trickled down his cheeks. He seemed to be unable to restrain his emotions anymore. A sob escaped as he opened his mouth to answer, "This morning, Suiyu House caught fire. The fire was so fierce that the whole building burnt to ashes. Many people died in the fire. My servant, Qing Yu, the one who served you tea a few days ago, also died. At the time, we were trapped in fire. He risked his life to help me, but was unable to make his own escape. I should've been the one who died in the fire..."
Hua Jing was horrified. She asked, "Why would you say such a thing? How did the fire start? And were you hurt in the fire? I'll send for a physician for you."
Ya Xi reached out and showed her the large burn on the back of his hand. Although the flesh and bone hadn't melted away, his hand was swollen and red, and his skin had peeled. Hua Jing's heart ached when she saw his wound. She grabbed his waist and commanded, "I'll have a physician look at the burn."
However, just as she turned around, Ya Xi pulled her back. He pleaded, "No physician, please, Your Highness. It's all my fault. I am the one the culprit wants to hurt. I am the cause of the fire and everyone's death. I feel guilty, Your Highness. And you're the only person I can rely on now, as you're the wealthiest and most powerful person I am acquainted with in the Imperial City. Please. Please help me, Your Highness. Help me avenge my dead friends and the burnt Suiyu House."
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