Kiyomi Tsuki and His Fox

Chapter 170

“The young master must be feeling very heavy-hearted.” Xiaoqian was busy with her hands. “In this one hour, he sighed a total of thirty-two times.”

The little crow opened its beak wide and stared, saying, "My goodness, you've investigated so thoroughly."

Suddenly, Qing Jianyue slammed her hand on the table and cursed, "Qingfeng, you bastard, you rotten egg, what are you doing? I've been waiting for almost an hour, why haven't I heard anything? He Yunya, you vixen, what are you dawdling about? You're driving me crazy, driving me crazy!"

The little crow exclaimed excitedly, "Young Master has been resurrected!"

"Little crow, where is my Star Moon Sword?" Kiyoshi shouted.

The little crow asked in alarm, "Young master, what do you need this precious sword for?"

Qingjian Yuehen said, "I'll go and kill Lu Qingfeng."

The little crow turned ashen-faced with fright.

Xiaoqian brought the brewed fragrant tea to the lacquered table and said softly, "Young master, please have a cup of tea."

Peony Garden.

Qingfeng finally released He Yunya, but He Yunya still clung to him tightly, her eyes alluring, her beautiful face as red as the sunset, captivating the soul. Her hands restlessly caressed his body, her mouth watering, truly wanting to devour him.

"Little vixen, behave yourself." Qingfeng trembled violently, quickly grabbed her hand, and frowned, saying, "We're not married yet. If you keep acting like this, I won't be able to control myself."

"Eat me," He Yunya seduced.

Qingfeng bit her lip. "No rush, I'll devour you sooner or later, but not now. Right now, we still have a lot to settle. Tell me, what have you found out? There's a reason you've been gone all day."

He Yunya complained, "No romance at all."

Qingfeng smiled and said, "Tell me what you know, and I'll kiss you."

See, she's even resorting to using her good looks. And this tactic is surprisingly effective on He Yunya. He Yunya's eyes immediately lit up, and she offered up everything she knew.

Upon hearing this, Qingfeng slapped his leg hard and stood up, saying, "Someone, someone!"

The door opened, and Lü Liang rushed in. "Young Master, what are your orders?"

"Tell Lü Ying to capture Tang Xing, Jia Li, and all the men my grandfather brought. Also, gather ten more brothers; I need them," Qingfeng instructed.

Lü Liang said excitedly, "I'll take care of it right away."

"Bring me the cloak. We can't delay any longer; Jian Yue must be very upset right now."

Qingfeng fastened his precious sword to his waist, and He Yunya brought him a cloak and lovingly helped him put it on.

Do you need my help?

"No, fighting is a man's business; it's not nice to watch women fight. You've already helped me a lot."

Qingfeng picked her up and kissed her on the lips. He only released He Yunya, who was panting and disoriented, when there was a knock on the door.

Lu Liang said from outside, "Young Master, everything is ready."

Qingfeng, with He Yunya in her arms, moved towards the door. Upon exiting the room, Little Sparrow, accompanied by Lü Liang, greeted them. Qingfeng asked in surprise, "Little Sparrow, why are you here? Did Jianyue send you?"

The little sparrow looked at He Yunya.

He Yunya smiled and said, "It was Jianyue who asked Little Sparrow to convey his message. He said that Young Master Qingfeng's loyalty to this fortress and the fortress lord is beyond question. He also said that there is no need to do anything about this matter, and there is no need to send anyone to monitor the Peony Garden. Tonight's events must be kept strictly secret, and if they are leaked, they will be dealt with according to the fortress rules."

Tears welled in Qingfeng's eyes as he murmured, "Those who understand me see the moon." He lowered his head to look at He Yunya, whose pretty face was upturned, gazing at him intently, her beautiful eyes like distant stars, shimmering with a mysterious and alluring light. Instantly, a warm current filled Qingfeng's heart. In that instant, he felt that all the gains and losses, all the resentments and hatreds of the past, were unimportant; what mattered most was her, this steadfast girl nestled tightly in his arms. He said softly, "Let's go."

"Mmm." He Yunya smiled happily.

Upon entering the garden, a dozen burly men stood solemnly, awaiting orders. Lü Liang said, "Lü Ying has already captured all the men brought by Tang Xing and Jia Li, and the old master's men are also being kept under guard separately."

"Very good, let's go to the living room."

Qingfeng, with He Yunya in his arms, led his subordinates and rushed to the living room as fast as they could. No one spoke, only the sound of footsteps. Upon reaching the hall, Lü Liang strode over and shouted, "Open the door!" The guards opened the living room door, startling everyone inside who were still drinking and playing drinking games. Qingfeng put He Yunya down and ordered, "Take Tang Xing and Jia Li away!"

Lü Liang led his men in, dragged Tang Xing and Jia Li out of their seats, pressed them to the ground, twisted their arms, and in the blink of an eye tied them up tightly with rope.

Old Master Lin was stunned. "Feng'er, what's wrong?"

Qingfeng said coldly, "Grandpa, don't worry about this. I'll explain it to you later. But before that, Uncle, please stay in your room with your cousin and nephew. It's best not to go anywhere. Otherwise, if anything happens, don't blame your nephew for not being hospitable."

Lin Zehai jumped out and roared, "Qingfeng, you little beast, how dare you treat your grandfather and uncle like this!"

Qingfeng sneered, "Uncle, before you question me, how much silver did you receive from the Sky Eagle Sect?"

Lin Zehai, Qingfeng's cousin Lin Runhua, and nephew Lin Li all looked as if they had been struck by lightning, their faces changing drastically.

Qingfeng said painfully, "I've already left Lin Family Manor, haven't I? Doesn't that prove my determination? Why won't Uncle believe me?"

Lin Zehai hung his head in anguish under his father's accusatory gaze, which seemed to cut him like a knife.

Lin Li suddenly jumped up and screamed resentfully, "What's the use of saying all this? No matter how hard we try, Great-Grandfather only has eyes for you. He doesn't consider us members of the Lin family at all."

"Lin Li, you little beast, what did you say?" Old Master Lin slammed his fist on the table in a fit of rage, almost dying of anger.

"Great-grandfather, am I wrong? You only want to pass on the Lin Family Manor to my uncle. So what are grandfather, father and I in your eyes?" No matter how ugly his great-grandfather's face was, Lin Li poured out all the words he had been holding back.

Lin Li's words suddenly reminded Old Master Lin of something Qing Jianyue had said during the day.

"Grandpa, what are your sons, your grandsons, and your great-grandsons to you?" How incisive! Sadly, he doted on Qingfeng wholeheartedly, never considering, nor wanting to consider, his sons.

The feelings of sons and grandsons.

Tang Xing shouted, "Qingfeng, your uncle's family's affairs have nothing to do with me, let me go."