Chapter Sixteen: Searching for the Jade Pendant Beneath the Lake

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“This is exactly your intention, isn’t it? To find that rare jade for Young Master Xiao, even going so far as to personally draw the design and deliver it for carving. I have relayed every detail to Young Master Xiao without omission.”

The servant, thinking Luo Ning had not understood what he conveyed, elaborated further.

“Since Miss Luo cares so deeply for Young Master Xiao, I shall take my leave now.”

Mo Youli had been filled with anticipation all along, believing Luo Ning had brought him here to present a gift. Whatever it was, he intended to treasure it dearly.

Yet, perhaps the higher the hope, the deeper the disappointment. Just a few words sank his heart to the depths.

After so many years, he had only heard of how Luo Ning had sacrificed and pursued Xiao Ze’an. Now, hearing it with his own ears and seeing it with his own eyes, the feeling was bitter to his core.

“Mo Youli, believe me, this is a misunderstanding.”

Luo Ning was so anxious she stomped her foot. Where could the mistake have arisen?

“Then clarify it and come find me again. I’ll be waiting for you at Chunxiang Pavilion.”

Mo Youli wanted to leave but did not want to go too far.

“What on earth is wrong with you? Who told you the jade pendant was to be sent to the Grand Tutor’s residence for Xiao Ze’an?”

Luo Ning was furious.

“Miss Luo, haven’t the things you ordered in the past all been delivered directly to the Grand Tutor’s residence? All these years, they were meant for Young Master Xiao.”

The servant looked puzzled.

“I... you... ah!” Luo Ning tapped her head. She should have said less; this time was different.

Indeed, before her rebirth, she saved up silver to come here and select gifts for Xiao Ze’an, just to see him smile.

But now, it was different! This huge misunderstanding was truly something.

“Where is the jade pendant now? Has it been delivered to Xiao Ze’an already?”

“Yes... yes, I personally delivered it.”

Luo Ning, heart burning with worry, immediately rushed toward the Grand Tutor’s residence. The jade pendant was originally meant for Mo Youli, and she was determined to retrieve it.

Passing through the pavilion, she saw Xiao Ze’an, Shen Shuwan, and Xiao Ze’an’s two dubious friends.

“Xiao Ze’an, where is the jade pendant?”

Luo Ning approached him, panting, and asked.

“Luo Ning, what do you mean?”

Xiao Ze’an had just finished boasting, and Luo Ning’s question about the pendant was unexpected.

“The servant made a mistake. The pendant was meant for someone else. The servant misunderstood... Anyway, return the jade pendant to me now; it was never meant for you.”

Luo Ning was sweating nervously. Mo Youli was still waiting for her explanation.

“Now that it’s in my hands, it’s mine. Don’t think you can reclaim it just because you say it was sent to the wrong person. Even if I throw it away, I won’t give it back!”

Xiao Ze’an suddenly stood and shouted loudly. Luo Ning’s actions had embarrassed him in front of others.

Moreover, Xiao Ze’an had already given the pendant to Young Master Li. Now that Luo Ning was causing a scene, he would never let her have her way.

Luo Ning was truly enlightened—there really were all kinds of people.

“Xiao Ze’an! You usually act so proper, but now you’re shameless! What do you mean ‘once it’s in your hands, it’s yours’? Don’t you have any shame?”

Luo Ning, furious, cursed him and even splashed a cup of hot tea over him. She had never met such a brazen and shameless person!

Young Master Li awkwardly took the pendant from his waist and handed it back to Xiao Ze’an. Had he known this would happen, he would never have accepted the pendant.

Luo Ning’s outburst enraged Xiao Ze’an. He patted the water off his clothes, snatched the pendant from Young Master Li, turned abruptly, and flung it hard. The pendant slipped from his hand with a splash, landing in the courtyard pond.

It was the dead of winter. The pond’s water was icy and biting cold, with a thin layer of ice covering its surface.

Luo Ning watched the jade pendant slowly sink to the bottom, her heart filled with one thought: she had to retrieve it.

Without hesitation, she leapt into the pond and swam toward where the pendant had fallen.

Underwater, she groped with both hands, shivering violently, teeth chattering, but refusing to give up. The lake felt like an endless abyss of cold, chilling her to the bone, yet all she could think about was the jade pendant.

Xiao Ze’an had thrown the pendant into the lake out of anger over Luo Ning’s behavior, never expecting she would actually jump in. He stood frozen for a moment.

When he recovered, seeing her struggling in the icy water, he felt a pang of panic and guilt.

Seeing Luo Ning’s determination, all for that jade pendant—one that clearly belonged to a man—an inexplicable mix of jealousy and anger surged within him. What kind of man deserved such profound affection?

That deep love had once belonged only to him!

Young Masters Li and Zhang anxiously watched Luo Ning’s jump from the pavilion in the middle of the lake.

“Ze’an brother, let Ning Sang come up quickly. It’s freezing cold. No matter how precious the pendant is, her health matters more.”

“But then again, Ning Sang is the one who gave the pendant, and the one insisting on getting it back. Even if she wants to draw Ze’an brother’s attention, she shouldn’t make him lose face in front of everyone.”

Shen Shuwan smiled sarcastically, watching Luo Ning’s pitiful state in the water while feigning concern with empty words.

“Let her look for it. Don’t bother with her. Some people deserve to freeze to death.”

That brief flicker of guilt and jealousy in Xiao Ze’an vanished instantly at Shen Shuwan’s words.

His heart grew restless. Young Masters Zhang and Li also felt it was best to leave, so they excused themselves.

Xiao Ze’an could only promise a future outing. The mood for tea by the fire was thoroughly spoiled, but he still needed to maintain connections.

Shen Shuwan was about to leave but hesitated, fearing Xiao Ze’an might soften upon seeing Luo Ning in the lake. She stopped and sweetly said, “Ze’an brother, don’t be angry anymore. If you get sick, Wan’er will worry. Go change your clothes first; don’t catch a chill.”

With Shen Shuwan’s care, Xiao Ze’an’s anger subsided somewhat. He nodded and went to change.

Only Luo Ning and Shen Shuwan remained. Shen Shuwan dropped the pretense.

“Luo Ning, everyone’s gone. How long do you plan to keep performing? We both know why you’re causing this scene. I won’t let you steal Xiao Ze’an away.”

Luo Ning was too busy searching underwater to respond.

Unexpectedly, Shen Shuwan jumped into the lake as well, heading toward Luo Ning. Luo Ning glanced at her, frowned slightly, then continued searching.

Shen Shuwan stopped not far away. When she saw a figure approaching in the distance, she suddenly stepped back and fell heavily into the water.

“Wan’er...” Xiao Ze’an quickly jumped in, pulling Shen Shuwan into his arms and back to the pavilion.

“Cough, cough... Ning Sang, how could you do this? Wan’er wanted to help you searching alone. Why did you push her? Wan’er would never compete for Ze’an brother. I know you don’t like Wan’er, but as fellow women, Wan’er only wanted to help so you wouldn’t freeze yourself.”

Shen Shuwan shivered in Xiao Ze’an’s embrace, looking innocent and pitiful, stirring Xiao Ze’an’s heart deeply.

“Luo Ning, I didn’t expect you to be so cruel. Wan’er showed kindness, and you spurned it, even pushing her. Wan’er’s frail, not like you.”

Xiao Ze’an angrily spoke to Luo Ning, removing his outer robe to wrap around Shen Shuwan.

“You two are a perfect match: a green tea and a dog!” Luo Ning’s lips were pale from the cold, her voice trembling.

“Ze’an brother, Wan’er is cold,” the sweet voice drew Xiao Ze’an’s attention back. He scooped up Shen Shuwan and headed to his chamber.

Luo Ning searched the dark, icy lakebed for a long time. Her hands were cut by underwater weeds, bleeding into the water.

The moment Luo Ning dived in, Mo San swiftly went to report to his master. He dared not act on his own or delay.

Mo Youli sat by the window at Chunxiang Pavilion, holding a cup of wine, mood restless, intending to drink alone while anxiously waiting for Luo Ning’s arrival.

Before she came, Mo San came running, flung open the door, and knelt to report.

After learning the whole story, Mo Youli leapt down from the windowsill, his figure like a red gale racing forward.

He arrived at the Grand Tutor’s residence, radiating a fierce chill like a god of death in the dark night.

The servants outside tried to block the imposing stranger, but a sweeping motion of Mo Youli’s sleeve released a powerful internal force like a cannonball, striking several men at the gate.

With a muffled bang, they flew back like kites cut loose, smashing into the heavy gate, raising clouds of dust.

The gate burst open from their bodies. Mo Youli stepped over the fallen men and strode forward.

“Who are you to barge into the Grand Tutor’s residence?”

The guards inside swarmed, surrounding Mo Youli.

Clad in flowing red, his posture straight as a pine, his stern face sharp, eyes like cold stars—deep and unfathomable, radiating bone-chilling cold and overwhelming fury.

The guards attacked with raised blades, their swings cutting through the air like black lightning.

Mo Youli’s gaze blazed. His right palm surged with gale force as he struck out; the palm wind vibrated the air, like an invisible iron fist smashing into the guards.

His internal power surged like a roaring tide, sweeping all before him. The guards fell like leaves in a storm, writhing in pain—only cries remained.

Without pause, Mo Youli rushed toward the lake where Luo Ning struggled.

In the vast lake, a small figure bent over, anxiously searching, her pale face and lips turning purple from cold tightened Mo Youli’s heart.

He lightly stepped on the water, scooped Luo Ning into his arms. Pushing off with his toes, they landed steadily on the pavilion in the lake’s center.

“The jade pendant... I haven’t found it yet.”

Luo Ning, soaked and freezing, struggled helplessly in his arms. She wanted to go back and search—it was meant for Mo Youli, and she could explain.

“Be good. Leave it to me.”

Mo Youli gathered all his internal power into his palm and struck the lake’s surface. The water instantly parted, forming a towering column.

The jade pendant, coated in mud, was exposed on the lakebed. Mo Youli’s fingers grasped the air, and the pendant seemed drawn to him, flying into his hand.

Seeing the pendant in his palm, Luo Ning finally lost strength and fainted, collapsing in his arms.

Mo Youli’s face turned ashen. Her lips were blue-black. She was unconscious. Desperate, he used his internal power to warm her body and dispel the cold.

Xiao Ze’an, tending to Shen Shuwan, suddenly heard the commotion outside. He arrived just as Mo Youli’s overwhelming power shattered the lake’s surface and retrieved the pendant.

Mo Youli took off his cloak to wrap Luo Ning and laid her on a corridor near the pavilion.

He used his internal power to seal her acupoints, preventing the cold from entering her body.

Turning to Xiao Ze’an, whose clothes were half-dried, Mo Youli raised his hand and struck him with a palm.

“Did you throw the jade pendant into the lake? Did you make the princess search in the freezing water for so long? You deserve to die!”

Mo Youli was no longer the calm emperor he once was. Now, he was a young man overwhelmed by his love and worry.

After several strikes, Xiao Ze’an was beaten into a pitiful state—his clothes tattered and stained with dirt and blood, his face pale as paper. Gone was his usual lofty elegance; only panic and terror remained in his eyes.

“Y-you... don’t come near me!” Xiao Ze’an trembled with fear and despair.

Mo Youli remained unmoved. Stomping fiercely, the stone beneath cracked, shards flying. Like a phantom, he closed in.

In an instant, his right palm gathered energy, glowing a ghostly blue, as if holding the power of thunder, slicing through the air with a hiss, crashing down on Xiao Ze’an.

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