{"id":7580,"date":"2025-10-14T08:25:54","date_gmt":"2025-10-14T06:25:54","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/ontimestory.eu\/?p=7580"},"modified":"2025-10-14T08:25:54","modified_gmt":"2025-10-14T06:25:54","slug":"your-majesty-you-mustnt-chapter-89-1-you-dont-owe-me","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/ontimestory.eu\/index.php\/2025\/10\/14\/your-majesty-you-mustnt-chapter-89-1-you-dont-owe-me\/","title":{"rendered":"Your Majesty, you mustn&#8217;t! &#8211; Chapter 89.1 &#8211; You Don&#8217;t Owe Me"},"content":{"rendered":"\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xiao Rong left the main tent. Just as he lifted the tent flap, he heard faint voices outside. The people speaking sensed the movement behind them and all turned their heads together.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Yu Shaoxie and Gao Xunzhi were muttering to each other about something unknown. When they saw Xiao Rong come out, they both showed identical looks of surprise.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201c<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ah Rong?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cRong\u2019er?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Immediately after, they realized what it meant for Xiao Rong to come out so unexpectedly. Gao Xunzhi hurriedly asked, &#8220;The King\u2014?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Before he could finish asking, Xiao Rong already nodded faintly and said to him, &#8220;He\u2019s awake. Chancellor, go in quickly, in case something else happens inside.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">With that, he stepped off in one direction. Gao Xunzhi paused for a moment, but had no time to ask where he was going. He quickly lifted the tent flap and went in to check, while Yu Shaoxie shook his head like a rattle-drum. Torn, he looked at the main tent, then at the now distant Xiao Rong, and in the end, chased after Xiao Rong.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><br \/><\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u2026<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><br \/><\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Inside the King\u2019s tent, Gao Xunzhi finally understood why Xiao Rong had told him to go in quickly.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">It was because Qu Yunmie, that stubborn mule, was actually struggling to get out of bed.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Every movement he made cost him two breaths. When he had been shot by an arrow, he had pulled it out himself. Although the soldiers had seen his injury, they couldn\u2019t get close to him at the time. In the end, he had torn a path through the densely packed enemies\u2014who had gathered like sharks smelling blood\u2014and escaped alive by himself.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The Xianbei had come prepared. They had given their troops a death order: disregard everything else but leave Qu Yunmie\u2019s life on that battlefield. Though the arrow wound above his collarbone had nearly killed him, that didn\u2019t mean it was his only injury.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The Xianbei had been dead set on killing him. No matter how powerful Qu Yunmie was, he couldn\u2019t escape unscathed from thousands of vicious enemies.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Even though Xiao Rong had said Qu Yunmie would wake up, Gao Xunzhi had been uneasy every day he hadn\u2019t. Now that he saw Qu Yunmie open his eyes and move again, Gao Xunzhi went completely quiet. It felt like his heart had finally fallen, though not quite to the ground\u2014just hanging there, wobbling, not shattering.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Pushing down his emotions, Gao Xunzhi pressed his lips together and quickly walked to Qu Yunmie\u2019s side. He scolded, &#8220;What are you doing?! Get back in bed!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Qu Yunmie frowned. He didn\u2019t look at Gao Xunzhi but at the direction of the tent flap. &#8220;Xiao Rong left. I\u2019m going to find him.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Gao Xunzhi was exasperated. &#8220;In your state, how are you going to find him?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Qu Yunmie said, &#8220;Why wouldn\u2019t I be able to? My legs aren\u2019t broken.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">As he spoke, he tried to get up. Gao Xunzhi gritted his teeth, glaring as Qu Yunmie shakily stood. Suddenly, he said coldly, &#8220;If you want to drive Xiao Rong away in anger, then go ahead and find him.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Qu Yunmie froze mid-step and turned to Gao Xunzhi. The latter sneered. &#8220;Maybe I said it wrong\u2014you know Xiao Rong better than I do. You won\u2019t make him angry to death, but you will drive him away. From your behavior, you should already know how big a mess you\u2019ve made. If you truly know you were wrong, then understand this: Xiao Rong doesn\u2019t need your explanation right now. He just needs you to recover properly.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Qu Yunmie stayed silent for a long time before slowly sitting back down.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He half-lay on the bed again. Gao Xunzhi came over with a cold face and pulled the blanket over him. Halfway through\u2014<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He heard Qu Yunmie say, &#8220;I wasn\u2019t wrong.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Gao Xunzhi\u2019s hand paused. He looked up to see Qu Yunmie with his eyes downcast. His words were as hard as ever, but his face was even paler than when he had been unconscious.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Qu Yunmie said, not knowing if it was to someone else or himself, &#8220;I broke my promise, but I wasn\u2019t wrong.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">After a long silence, Gao Xunzhi acted like he hadn\u2019t heard anything. He quietly finished tucking in the blanket, and then neither of them spoke again.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><br \/><\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\uff0a<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><br \/><\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xiao Rong had been there for two days, but he had stayed in Qu Yunmie\u2019s tent the entire time and still didn\u2019t know where his own tent was.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He had walked out quickly, but once outside, he stood in the middle, bewildered\u2014he had no idea where to go.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">In the end, Yu Shaoxie took him back to his own tent and pointed outside. &#8220;That\u2019s the place Jian Qiao arranged for you. Everything\u2019s in there. Go sleep for a bit\u2014you look like a corpse about to be buried.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xiao Rong sat on the mat and took the teacup Yu Shaoxie handed him. Holding it slowly, he said, &#8220;Some people are alive, but they\u2019re already dead.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Smack\u2014Yu Shaoxie hit him on the head. &#8220;What nonsense are you saying!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201c<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Cough cough\u2014\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xiao Rong and Yu Shaoxie turned around together. Yu Shaoxie said nothing, but Xiao Rong was surprised. &#8220;Yu Shaocheng, why are you here?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He then saw the thick white bandages wrapped around Yu Shaocheng\u2019s neck. Xiao Rong was astonished. &#8220;You were hit by a poisoned arrow too?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">In the same place, no less.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Yu Shaocheng: \u201c\u2026\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He coughed twice, then weakly explained, &#8220;I was injured and can\u2019t return to the battlefield for now, so I\u2019m staying here with my brother to recover.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Yu Shaoxie added with a blank face, &#8220;After the King broke out of the siege, he soon fell off his horse. It was Shaocheng who saved him. During the chaos, he was accidentally cut by the King\u2019s spear\u2014that\u2019s why he\u2019s bandaged up.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xiao Rong: \u201c\u2026\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He paused and said, &#8220;Sorry. No one told me in the past couple of days.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Yu Shaoxie gave him another blank look.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">No one told you? More like no one dared tell you.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">These two days, Xiao Rong had stayed by Qu Yunmie\u2019s side, cold as ice. People tried to reason with him at first, but he ignored them\u2014or maybe he really didn\u2019t hear them. Eventually, everyone fell silent and just prayed Qu Yunmie would wake up soon.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Not one of them was easy to deal with.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xiao Rong had undergone a drastic personality change\u2014he looked ready to kill someone. Yu Shaocheng, on the other hand, saw an opening and took it. His wound wasn\u2019t even that bad, but with all the attention on the King, no one had time to deal with him. So he quietly moved all his belongings into his brother\u2019s tent.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Still, compared to his own brother, this not-biological younger brother of his was even more troublesome.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Sighing internally, Yu Shaoxie said to Yu Shaocheng. &#8220;Shaocheng, the King has awakened. Go inform the other generals, so they won\u2019t worry.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Yu Shaocheng didn\u2019t answer. He looked at Xiao Rong, then at Yu Shaoxie.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Yu Shaoxie said, &#8220;Still not going?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Yu Shaocheng had no choice but to say, \u201cOh,\u201d and left.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">After he was gone, Yu Shaoxie looked at Xiao Rong again. His tone was much gentler than before. &#8220;Shaocheng is fine. He just wants some attention, like when he was little. On the battlefield, after handing the King over to General Jian, he returned with troops and snatched Chieftain Lady Qu\u2019s remains from the watchtower. That\u2019s why the army has stayed barely in control. If the Xianbei still had those bones, the situation would be much worse.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xiao Rong listened quietly and nodded. &#8220;General Yu is loyal and didn\u2019t betray the King\u2019s trust.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Yu Shaoxie looked at him silently.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">After long consideration, he finally asked, &#8220;Rong, are you alright?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xiao Rong blinked, as if confused. &#8220;Why wouldn\u2019t I be?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The more like this he was, the more uneasy Yu Shaoxie felt. Nervous, he licked his lips and said, &#8220;Yes, the King acted recklessly, but it was the Xianbei who were truly vile. They dug up his parents\u2019 graves\u2014anyone would lose control. If you\u2019re angry, let it out. No one will blame you. We\u2019re angry too.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xiao Rong looked at him. His expression changed subtly\u2014so subtly that Yu Shaoxie couldn\u2019t name it. In that moment, the calm and ease vanished from Xiao Rong\u2019s face. He looked just like he had before Qu Yunmie woke up.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xiao Rong said, &#8220;I\u2019m not the same as you all.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Yu Shaoxie blinked. &#8220;I know\u2014you and the King are closer.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xiao Rong shook his head. &#8220;That\u2019s not it.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Yu Shaoxie blinked again. &#8220;You mean you\u2019re more loyal to the King?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xiao Rong still shook his head.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Yu Shaoxie froze. He couldn\u2019t help lowering his voice to probe. &#8220;Then\u2026 are you saying you knew in advance that the King would be in danger?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xiao Rong chuckled softly. &#8220;Stop guessing. You won\u2019t get it.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Yu Shaoxie pressed his lips together and indeed stopped guessing\u2014because it was pointless. The matters between Xiao Rong and Qu Yunmie weren\u2019t things he could interfere in. He was just worried.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201c<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Young Rong, I joined the Northern Army before you. Maybe you don\u2019t see the change, but I watched you turn the King from a brute into who he is now. The humiliation of one&#8217;s parents is something no one can tolerate. You can blame him, be mad at him, but don\u2019t give up on him. The army can\u2019t do without either of you. I really don\u2019t want to see the two of you fall apart because of the Xianbei\u2019s schemes.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xiao Rong said, &#8220;Don\u2019t worry. We won\u2019t.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Yu Shaoxie looked at him doubtfully. &#8220;Really?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xiao Rong smiled. &#8220;Yes, really.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">A quarter of an hour later, Xiao Rong left and went to his tent to sleep. Not long after he lay down, Jian Qiao came out from the King\u2019s tent with a basin of dirty water, dumped it casually, then quickly walked toward Yu Shaoxie.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">On the other side, Zhang Biezhi also sneaked out.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The three of them gathered. Jian Qiao anxiously asked Yu Shaoxie. &#8220;How is it?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Zhang Biezhi looked just as tense.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Under their nervous and expectant gazes, Yu Shaoxie shook his head heavily. &#8220;Not good. He\u2019s very angry. Stay away from both of them, especially when they\u2019re together.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jian Qiao: \u201c&#8230;\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Zhang Biezhi nodded silently. &#8220;Makes sense. Mister Xiao has a bad temper and holds grudges. The King is in for a rough time.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jian Qiao looked at him but couldn\u2019t argue, so he turned to Yu Shaoxie again. &#8220;But\u2026 if they really start fighting, won\u2019t something happen?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Yu Shaoxie listened to Jian Qiao\u2019s words and laughed directly. \u201cLet\u2019s hope it turns out like you said, and they actually start fighting. Fighting is a good thing \u2014 the real fear is if they don\u2019t fight at all. Just think about it: if, after the King recovers and Young Master Rong still refuses to forgive him, what would that scene look like?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jian Qiao imagined it for a moment, and then his whole face turned bitter.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Zhang Biezhi didn\u2019t follow along. Instead, he looked at Yu Shaoxie with confusion and asked, &#8220;Forgive the King? What did the King do wrong that he needs Mister Xiao\u2019s forgiveness? The way you put it, it\u2019s like the King did something that let Mister Xiao down.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">As soon as he said this, the other two froze.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Uh&#8230; he had a point.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Yet for some reason, they all felt the word \u201cforgive\u201d was actually quite fitting and unanimously, they believed the other party \u2014 the King \u2014 likely felt the same way.<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/><\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u2026\u2026<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\r\n<p>Edited by: Antiope<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<p>Support translation:<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-large\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.patreon.com\/bePatron?u=25191841\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"217\" height=\"51\" class=\"wp-image-338 lazyload\" data-src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/ontimestory.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/10\/become_a_patron_button.png?resize=217%2C51\" alt=\"\" src=\"data:image\/svg+xml;base64,PHN2ZyB3aWR0aD0iMSIgaGVpZ2h0PSIxIiB4bWxucz0iaHR0cDovL3d3dy53My5vcmcvMjAwMC9zdmciPjwvc3ZnPg==\" style=\"--smush-placeholder-width: 217px; --smush-placeholder-aspect-ratio: 217\/51;\" \/><\/a><\/figure>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image is-resized\"><a href=\"https:\/\/ko-fi.com\/lajnaa\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" data-src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/ontimestory.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/09\/kofi3-3.png?resize=185%2C47\" alt=\"This image has an empty alt attribute; its file name is kofi3-3.png\" width=\"185\" height=\"47\" src=\"data:image\/svg+xml;base64,PHN2ZyB3aWR0aD0iMSIgaGVpZ2h0PSIxIiB4bWxucz0iaHR0cDovL3d3dy53My5vcmcvMjAwMC9zdmciPjwvc3ZnPg==\" class=\"lazyload\" style=\"--smush-placeholder-width: 185px; --smush-placeholder-aspect-ratio: 185\/47;\" \/><\/a><\/figure>\r\n\r\n<p><!--EndFragment--><\/p>\r\n<p><!--EndFragment--><\/p>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Xiao Rong left the main tent. Just as he lifted the tent flap, he heard faint voices outside. The people speaking sensed the movement behind them and all turned their heads together. Yu Shaoxie and Gao Xunzhi were muttering to each other about something unknown. 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