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Chapter 961: Chapter 964 Vulnerable Point
His Prince’s bundle had been cast to the winds.
But who could blame him for being handsome? Qiao Duo’er decided to help him this once.
"The person Xuan San cared about the most in his life was Yin Yinyue. Even in death, he would certainly want to be buried with Yin Yinyue."
Qiao Duo’er pointed out the crucial factor.
Yin Yinyue was Xuan San’s greatest vulnerability, and as long as she targeted the right spot, she could easily bring him down.
The corners of King Qin’s mouth curled upward into a handsome smile; he already knew what he needed to do.
"I shall take my leave now; I will thank you another day," he said.
King Qin returned to the prison, and his return was completely within Xuan San’s expectations.
That was more like it. Born in the Imperial family, just a step away from the throne, he didn’t believe King Qin could remain indifferent.
"Have you thought it through?"
Xuan San asked with a smile.
"I am going to disappoint you. The words I’ve spoken I shall never retract. I came here for another matter. Just now, Liu Yuanwai told me his daughter had long harbored admiration for you. Unfortunately, she succumbed to the plague and passed away. He wishes to fulfill his daughter’s last wish, to arrange a posthumous marriage for you two, so that over there, you won’t be so lonely," said King Qin slowly, his tone was declarative, not up for debate.
Although Xuan San was a bandit, he was devoted to Yin Yinyue, and many young ladies admired him for it.
And then there was his face, captivating enough to make many a woman fall.
So it wasn’t strange that some families actively sought to arrange a posthumous marriage with him. 𝖓𝔬𝖛𝔭𝔲𝖇.𝔠𝔬𝖒
Xuan San immediately said, "Impossible!"
He hadn’t been able to marry Silver Moon during her lifetime; in death, he owed it to her to explain, let alone arrange a posthumous marriage with someone else. What did that amount to?
If that became a reality, how could he face Silver Moon?
"This is the reward I am giving you. Even if you don’t like it, you must accept it," stated King Qin, leaving no room for refusal.
In truth, he wasn’t someone who liked to be despotic, but some matters necessitated special handling.
"I have already promised them. However, I am also aware of your deep feelings for Silver Moon, so when the time comes, in addition to burying you with Miss Liu, I will also bury Silver Moon on your right side," he said.
At that time, favoring the left and demeaning the right was customary; burying Silver Moon on the right side of the joint grave would at most make her a lowly concubine.
The most important thing was that the dead and the living differed; the living could divorce and remarry, but for the dead, there was hardly any room for change.
Because no one could see how good their feelings were beneath the earth.
Xuan San closed his eyes; he knew King Qin was threatening him, but he had no choice but to accept this threat.
For King Qin, such matters were but a word away.
King Qin sat down in the chair, "Don’t consider it too long. After one stick of incense, I’ll reply to Liu Yuanwai."
After weighing his options, Xuan San spoke up.
"I don’t know his whereabouts, but I only know that Ling Shuang Pavilion is their contact point. If they have matters, they will contact each other there. You better bury me and Silver Moon together, otherwise, I will not let you off, even as a ghost," he said.
King Qin nodded, "When I am in a good mood, I also occasionally like to fulfill others’ wishes."
In fact, he had never intended to separate Xuan San and Yin Yinyue, lest they bring harm upon others again.
Ling Shuang Pavilion, one of the most famous taverns in Daxing, had branches in some slightly developed Mansion Cities.
It was unexpected that it was also Kuro’s secret stronghold.
King Qin immediately took action; he didn’t want to face enemies on both fronts when the war began.
In a very short time, Ling Shuang Pavilion had changed ownership. The only pity was that he was still a step too late and didn’t catch Kuro.
Had he been easily captured, he wouldn’t be the Kuro who had given King Qin headaches for more than ten years.
To destroy the Ling Shuang Pavilion which Kuro had operated for many years was already no small gain.
