Rebirth: A Cinderella's Counterattack-Chapter 1300 - 1280: Man in Black

With the antidote, Luo Qianqian felt a bit relieved. However, for safety, they decided to cultivate together through the night, preventing any mishaps.

Unexpectedly, Hua Nianyi visited the next day. Sensing someone approaching, Luo Qianqian immediately lay down and pretended to sleep.

The other two quietly sat up on the beam.

Soon, knocks echoed from the door, but with no response, Hua Nianyi called Shiqi to push the door open and enter.

Seeing Luo Qianqian with a flushed face on the bed, tears rolling down, Hua Nianyi lightly said, "Shiqi, I’m sorry." Gently stroking Luo Qianqian’s cheek, she seemed slightly reluctant yet clenched her fist to stand upright.

Standing by the bedside, she reached out to open the window and tied a Red Ribbon to the window handle.

The red ribbon swayed slightly in the breeze.

The sun rose and set, and by dusk, Hua Nianyi remained in Qian Xi’s room, not moving around casually. She even took out a letter from her chest and placed it on the table. The white envelope bore no writing, but it was evident it was to be left for Yan and Huangfu Yihui.

"All done?" Just as dusk fell, a person pushed the door open and carefully shut it, looking cautious.

Dressed in black, with a mask on his face, his expression clearly exuded tension.

"Yes." Upon seeing the man, Hua Nianyi quickly stood up, not forgetting to close the window.

"Didn’t see those two pass by today, no anomalies here?" The man’s voice was somewhat hushed, clearly able to suppress the volume.

Speaking as he approached the bed.

"No, when I arrived, I slipped the letter into the neighboring room, and no one has come by today either," Hua Nianyi replied with respect, her head bowed.

Luo Qianqian sensed someone standing beside her, the familiar aura catching her off guard.

"Alright, then you should leave. Remember, you cannot speak of this matter to anyone." The man nodded slightly, tossing a black sachet embroidered with bamboo patterns to Hua Nianyi: "If this exposes, you know the consequences."

Hua Nianyi took the sachet and promptly turned and left, closing the door, her footsteps hurried with no lingering hesitation.

What is it that drives Hua Nianyi to such behavior?

Though maintaining a calm appearance, Luo Qianqian’s mind was filled with doubts.

The man wrapped his arms around Luo Qianqian. As he was about to turn, he froze in place. A long sword shimmered conspicuously on his neck, its silver glow reflecting under the oil lamp.

At that moment, Luo Qianqian opened her watery eyes, staring straight at him. He even felt Luo Qianqian’s tiny hand beside her, poking him.

"You shameless! Who are you holding?" Luo Qianqian swiftly jumped out of the man’s embrace, her prolonged lying making her stagger sideways, taking two steps. Another silhouette steadied her.

Huangfu Yihui slightly frowned, supporting Luo Qianqian’s shoulder, a faint crease on his brow. Yet, in his hand appeared a tightly-held long whip: "Brother, you have some nerve, huh?"

The man hesitated, then, glancing aside, spotted Yan’s white garment edge.

Now, if the man in black didn’t recognize he was trapped, he’d be a fool. Yet, considering Luo Qianqian’s poisoning, having been discovered didn’t equate to loss, he snorted coldly: "Ha, better bold than dying soon."

The three others, aside from the man in black, acted as if they hadn’t heard.

Luo Qianqian touched her belly, face pale: "I’m hungry, what about you?"

Yan nodded: "Yes, hungry."

Huangfu Yihui nonchalantly waved his hand: "Let’s eat first, figure it out after we’re full. Anyway, he’s no big deal; just leave him be."

"Hmm." Luo Qianqian nodded in full agreement, the three of them seamlessly gathered at the table, showing no intention of subtlety, utilizing yesterday’s roasted sweet potato pan to grill meat and even cooked some eggs.

The aroma wafted through the room, spreading...

The man in black couldn’t help but swallow audibly at the scent, yet at that moment, he dared not move an inch.

The three disregarded him, yet he re-evaluated the trio.

Over there, the three acted leisurely, Yan grilling meat, Huangfu Yihui slicing fruits and vegetables, Luo Qianqian rummaging through her supplies without any concern for the black-clad man’s intentions.

Though unclear of his origin, one thing they were certain of was that this person was quite weak.

"I want that sauce," Yan casually remarked as Luo Qianqian searched.

Luo Qianqian’s stock was ample, containing a variety, hence she wasn’t worried about any unfulfilled desires.

"Have this then." Observing the black pepper barbecue sauce in hand, it seemed suitable for grilling steak: "Make it medium rare, don’t overcook, otherwise, it won’t taste good."

"What... is that?" Yan asked, puzzled.

"Means the surface is cooked, but inside the meat is slightly raw, maintaining its rosy red color," Luo Qianqian blinked: "Almost there, give it to me."

Looking at the meat in the pan, Luo Qianqian cheerfully handed out her plate.

Yan silently placed the steak on Luo Qianqian’s plate.

Luo Qianqian seemed to have brought an assortment of items, from clothing to food, and even bedding, thoroughly equipped.

Yan turned to Huangfu Yihui: "How about you?"

"Normal is fine." Huangfu Yihui watched Luo Qianqian slice the steak, the interior still slightly red, raising his brow as he doubted it tasted great.

To his surprise, Yan didn’t grill at all, tossing the steak onto Huangfu Yihui’s plate: "Normal means raw."

"... Quite insightful." Luo Qianqian nodded repeatedly: "Might upset your stomach, but since you’re here, he’s bold, exploiting favoritism for mischief. The harem is truly chaotic."

What’s this got to do with a harem? Who’s exploiting favoritism?

Yan and Huangfu Yihui both scowled watching silently, slicing the meat into pieces, only to put it back into the pan for further grilling. 𝒻𝑟𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝑛𝘰𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝘤𝘰𝘮

Two fully-cooked steaks appeared darker compared to Luo Qianqian’s medium-rare version, and Luo Qianqian had already finished slicing everything, boldly pushing the plate forward: "Want to try?"

The two didn’t hesitate, after all, none had started eating yet.

Comparing Luo Qianqian’s medium-rare with well-cooked ones revealed a slightly more flavorful taste in the former.

Luo Qianqian chuckled: "Or if the meat is fatty, well-done tastes better. But with less fatty meat, it’s tender this way. Don’t even think about stealing some; I’m not sharing anymore."

After saying this, Luo Qianqian fetched two pieces of bread, making a simple sandwich, resembling the real deal except for the lack of vegetables.

After eating and drinking, Luo Qianqian lazily tidied up, washing the dishes and storing them, washing her hands, even brushing her teeth before turning back behind the screen, facing the sweat-drenched, collapsed black-clad man.

"What happened to him?"

Though not intending any terrorizing act, being one who planned harm against her, Luo Qianqian didn’t restrain, though it was only a minor lesson.

"What did you do to me?" The man in black flushed red, clutching his heart filled with dread; he couldn’t control his own form.

His heartbeat was so rapid, he feared it would leap from his chest.