3 Chapter three

Ling Wang sighed, "Xiao Sa, you don't need to do this."

Ling Wang currently dressed in a thick coat and his hair tied neatly with a warm hat as well, Yin Liu chuckled, "San Ge, Da Jie said you can't handle the cold well, after all, we have to cross through the northlands to reach back to my home, otherwise it wouldn't do any good. Just bear with it, San Ge."

Ling Wang snorted, "This kid, who was he raised under? Me or that old fox?"

Ling Wang's eyes were closed, as he fell asleep, "Wang Ye."

Mu Jin appeared Yin Liu's eyes became cold, "Anything happened?"

"Nothing to be worried about, Wang Ye. Huang Jong already knows Wang Ye is alive and hasn't informed anyone of how Wang Ye became wounded in the first place." Mu Jin reported, "Nu Zai has all the current information for Wang Ye to read."

Yin Liu looked it over, (Hmm, Yin Cheng didn't make a move throughout this whole time? Likely because of Duke Cheng, I would imagine so. The problem is San Ge. San Ge is skilled but the problem is…how to cure, his wound, would be worth it? It is, but…how to do it without exposing it clearly?)

"Wang Ye, Physician Qi should be in the capital." Mu Jin remarked, "Third young master should be fine."

Yin Liu sighed, "That's good, that's good."

(Qu Qu nor Da Jie would explain to me about San Ge, seems like Qi Zu is the only lead I have.)

Mu Jin left, and as the carriage stopped at a spot, Ling Wang opened his eyes, Yin Liu handed Ling Wang a cup, "San Ge."

Ling Wang sipped the cup, (Medicine slipped in, Qu Qu usually does this, tch, he's growing up.)

"San Ge, your not worried something might go wrong?" Yin Liu inquired.

"No, you'll be fine." Ling Wang remarked, "I'm not as tired as I usually am."

(Mu Jin. Mu family are usual, whether mortal real or heavenly realm.)

"San Ge, what exactly caused you to come along with me?" Yin Liu inquired.

"One always has to repay their debts, also—who knows, there are something's that haven't been tied up yet, better to have them settled before anything else." Ling Wang remarked, "Don't think too much of it."

"San Ge." Yin Liu spoke, "Are you a fish spirit?"

Ling Wang's eyes darted, "What else would I be? It's hard enough to gain a human form, let alone jump over the dragon gate. It's late, go to sleep."

(It's a good thing master and Yin Liu haven't met again, how wretched would that be, considering everything else.)