Invincible Divine Doctor of the Beautiful Lady-Chapter 660 - 640: The Song I Wrote for You

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Chapter 660: Chapter 640: The Song I Wrote for You

In the central district of Capital City, there was a private courtyard that was both elegant and unique.

"Big brother, things have gone terribly wrong. That good-for-nothing old man from the Yu Family has actually been cured, and it was Tangyu who did it. That detestable guy ruined our plans, I just want to kill him. Yu Lingtian really has guts; with Yu Lingfeng after his life, he still dares to hide right here in Capital City. Now he’s staged a comeback, who would have thought he could actually get Tangyu on his side? Now that the old man of the Yu Family is well again, the situation there will probably change soon. Our carefully laid out plans are about to crumble, aren’t they?" Mo Qianyan was full of resentment and dissatisfaction.

Mo Qiankun remained calm, his expression nonchalant but with a sharp glint in his eyes, "What’s the panic? Yu Lingtian is indeed an unpredictable factor, and so is Tangyu. That idiot Yu Lingfeng actually let the prey into Capital City. He acted without understanding the situation fully and got counterattacked as a result, fool. Though he may be foolish, he’s not completely without merit; he certainly has some courage. The old Yu may have woken up, and Yu Kunshan might not dare to oppose the old master, but Yu Lingfeng will. As long as he stands his ground, even with the old master intervening, Yu Lingtian’s crime of treason will be hard to clear without proof. To clear the charges, Yu Lingfeng would have to confess himself. Unless his brain got caught in a door, I don’t think he will confess. So, it won’t be easy for Yu Lingtian to take back control of the Xuanwu Group."

Mo Qianyan nodded, "It’s not the likely problems that scare me, big brother, but the unlikely ones. After all, the old man of the Yu Family has considerable authority, and Yu Kunshan surely won’t have the gall to continue defying him. But that madman Yu Lingfeng could do anything. As for the evidence, well, there’s no need to worry about that. The matter was covered up cleanly, and it’s been so long, finding evidence is impossible. Yu Lingfeng will have to confess on his own. With that in mind, I can’t see Yu Lingfeng confessing. Even if he takes a risk, I think Yu Lingfeng will struggle to the end."

"Exactly, he will struggle and he must struggle. After all, it was Yu Lingfeng himself who orchestrated this all, seeking to kill Yu Lingtian swiftly. If he doesn’t fight back, his end will be unsightly. Knowing the old master’s temper, he’ll definitely be kicked out of the Yu Family; then, from a prince, he’ll become an ordinary person. Though Yu Lingfeng isn’t the brightest, he at least has ambition and a ruthless hand. If we use this well, he could serve as a sharp weapon for us. And don’t you think that he needs our help more than ever right now?" Mo Qiankun said with a knowing light chuckle.

Mo Qianyan’s eyes lit up, and he quickly joined the laughter, expressing his admiration, "What big brother says is always far-sighted. Indeed, he now needs help the most, and if we help him at this time, we could definitely make him more obedient to us. Haha, I was being too shortsighted; in fact, this situation also benefits us. This is good, very good indeed. So big brother, what should we plan to do?"

Mo Qiankun calmly said, "To make someone grateful, you need to save them when they’re most desperate. He isn’t there yet; we just need to patiently wait for the drama to unfold. When he is desperate, he will come to us for help. Later, I will meet with Bai Gongyu; he should have a way to keep the old man bedridden. This kind of scheme is probably just what Yu Lingfeng wants."

Mo Qianyan was momentarily stunned, then immediately said, "Big brother, that tactic worked once, will it work again? Didn’t Tangyu cure him? What’s the use of using it again?"

"You still don’t understand?" Mo Qiankun looked at Mo Qianyan, prompting the latter to think it over before he realized with a start, "Oh, I get it now. Tangyu won’t stay in Capital City forever, he’ll definitely leave soon. Once he’s gone, we’ll let Yu Lingfeng administer the drug. As long as the old master falls, it’ll be Yu Lingtian’s end, and all the pieces will fall back into place for us. Plus, we’ll be able to keep Yu Lingfeng under our control. Haha, what a brilliant maneuver; this plan is just perfect."

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"Tangyu, you’re back," Huangfu Jing noticed Tangyu’s return and stood up to walk over.

Tangyu nodded, feeling the care in Huangfu Jing’s action, subtle yet warm.

"Let me take you somewhere," Huangfu Jing said.

"Sure," Tangyu agreed without asking for details, and the three of them left immediately. The car drove out of the urban area and arrived at a scenic place. Tangyu noticed that this area was under supervision, and ordinary people couldn’t enter, which made it very peaceful, with no one in sight. Surrounded by mountains on three sides, there was a delicate lake, encircled with colorful flowers and plants, and the mountains were covered in lush green trees. The blue sky, white clouds, the birdsong and fragrance of flowers all contributed to a rich natural atmosphere.

Above the lake, birds often flew by, and on the shore, there were many rare birds playing and foraging.

"The scenery here is so beautiful and well-preserved; it’s barely been touched and the air is so much fresher. I didn’t expect to find such a nice spot in Capital City," Tangyu sighed deeply, breathing in the fresh air. The scenery and atmosphere were truly comfortable and pleasant. The blue sky and clear expanse gave one a sense of having left everything behind, only desiring to be submerged in these beautiful surroundings, like a free fish, joyfully swimming in the water.

It was obvious that Huangfu Jing also cherished this place, She casually found a patch of grass to sit down on, her gaze peacefully resting on the lake, with a rare smile on her face, she relaxed her mind and breathed lightly, "Yes, it’s beautiful here. Whenever I can, I like to come sit alone, watch the scenery, the birds, the flowers, and breathe the fresh air. Whenever I lack inspiration, coming here always gives it to me. Many of my works were created here. Only when my mind is clear and bright, can I fully immerse myself in my creation and produce works that satisfy me. This place is a nature reserve, generally inaccessible to the public, so there are no disturbances."

Tangyu nodded understandingly, no wonder he hadn’t seen a single person enjoying such wonderful scenery.

"What a marvelous place, then keep searching for inspiration, I will lie down and rest a bit," Tangyu also sat next to Huangfu Jing on the grass and lay down, truly closing his eyes.

When one can lay aside all their burdens, the soul can truly relax. In such a state, comfort and pleasure are at their peak, naturally inducing sleepiness. It had been a long time since Tangyu had relaxed like this, so he naturally wanted to make the ground his bed and the sky his blanket, to lie on the grass, bask in the sun, and sleep, a feeling he hadn’t had in a long time.

Huangfu Jing watched Tangyu, who lay beside her with his eyes closed in sleep, and she simply gazed at him quietly for quite a while. Eventually, Huangfu Jing slowly retracted her gaze and lay down beside Tangyu. She looked at Tangyu, whose eyes remained shut, as if he were asleep.

"Are you asleep?" Huangfu Jing asked softly.

"No, I’m just resting," Tangyu responded, though his eyes still did not open.

Huangfu Jing didn’t speak again, turning her attention to the sky. The feeling was truly wonderful, indescribably so. Then, a whirlwind of thoughts rushed into her mind – inspiration for songwriting. Whenever this strong inspiration hit, Huangfu Jing always managed to seize it, thus creating one hit song after another. Over half of her brother’s songs were created here, and each one became a massive success.

Huangfu Jing was not a prolific singer; others might release an album a year, but she might only release one every two or three years. Her songs were not plentiful, but each one spread far and wide, and her presence was always felt at the Golden Melody Awards. Moreover, she held a particularly admirable belief that she must create the songs she sang; otherwise, she would not perform them. Some called it admiration, but it was also an exceptional case. At least within the circle, there was no second one like her. freёnovelkiss-com

Once inspiration struck, the ideas flowed, and lines of lyrics formed effortlessly in Huangfu Jing’s head.

Huangfu Jing sat up, and ethereal music poured from her lips – the beautiful melody and touching lyrics would captivate anyone upon hearing them. Tangyu, too, seemed to enter a state of clarity as if all other thoughts in his mind were cast aside. The heavenly voice filled his consciousness, entrancing him, making it impossible to extricate himself. Even with his eyes closed, Tangyu couldn’t help but express his admiration: "What a beautiful voice, such moving lyrics."

Although Tangyu was not one to enjoy listening to music often, Huangfu Jing’s song still enchanted him.

Gradually, as he listened, Tangyu drifted into dreams, imagining something wonderful.

As the song ended in one breath, such creativity was not Huangfu Jing’s first, but this time, it pleased her the most. She glanced at Tangyu, who had fallen deep asleep beside her, and the corners of her mouth lifted into a slight smile. Her melodious singing resumed – it required no embellishment, her voice was so naturally delightful.

Feeling weary from singing, Huangfu Jing laid down to sleep beside Tangyu and soon fell fast asleep herself, dreaming a beautiful dream.

In the distance, Qing Bro, who stood watch, observed the scene and a look of relief appeared on his stoic face: "It seems the young lady has truly fallen for Tangyu. After all these years, only Tangyu has touched her heart. That’s good, but it’s a shame that Tangyu already has a girlfriend. Ah, so close yet so far, the torments of love. If she can’t get past this blow, it might be hard for the young lady to ever find a man she can love again. Fate makes fools of us all." Thinking this, Qing Bro shook his head.

Time passed, and Tangyu woke up, stretched lazily, feeling refreshed. Looking around, he noticed the sun was close to setting, and the scenery at dusk was even more stunning here. The beautiful view, accompanied by an even more beautiful woman by his side, drew Tangyu’s gaze to Huangfu Jing. Looking at the woman sleeping beside him ignited a momentary impulse in him – he really wanted to swoop down and kiss her. However, just as the thought surfaced, Huangfu Jing opened her eyes. She glanced at Tangyu and promptly sat up, taking note of the sky’s color, and realized that she and Tangyu had "slept" for perhaps two or three hours.

"Huangfu Jing, I remember you singing a song to me. It was beautiful. What is it called?" Tangyu asked.

Huangfu Jing looked at Tangyu and said, "I haven’t thought of a name yet. I’ll come up with one later."

"What? You haven’t decided? You’re not saying that you composed that song on the spot, inspired in the moment, are you?" Tangyu asked.

"Why not?" Huangfu Jing replied.

Tangyu laughed and gave Huangfu Jing a thumbs up: "Impressive. But I heard a lot of words like love and passion in that song. It’s a love song, right?"

"A love song, ’The Song I Wrote for You’. I’ve decided, that will be the title," Huangfu Jing said, without any attempt to hide or evade.

Tangyu was taken aback, looking at Huangfu Jing, who could sense his feelings. Yet she also understood Tangyu’s dilemma, for he already had a girlfriend. To leave things unspoken was a tacit understanding. To voice it would only lead to awkwardness for them both.