âBrother Ying, brother did it because your Father didnât care about you, he didnât care whether you could survive or not in the palace, your Mother said that your life was not their responsibility anymore, why would they do it? You are their son, they shouldnât have done this to you, why are they doing it? XiaoYing, we will go, brother will let go of everything and go away, those people will not ever find you, we will go to the end of the world, just the two of us, yeah?â
BaiYing turned his face to push YiFang who tried to hug him, even about to kiss him.
âStop it Brother! Stop!â
YiFang holds BaiYingâs body on the bed, he canât move, his both hands are tied, where can he go?
âLet go of me, let Yingâer go, sister BaiYen will hate you so much for this, why did you do it? Just why?
YiFang straightened his body, glared at BaiYing.
âWhy donât you obey me? Brother Fang did all of this for you, donât you understand yet? Brother Fang didnât care that your sister would hate me, that bitch, just let her die miserably and root in hell!â
.....
BaiYing opened his eyes wide,
âB-brother, what do you mean?â
YiFang headed over to the table tidying up his luggage, he prepared to leave the hut.
âShe wasnât even worth enough for me to touch, that bitch with her sharp tongue. Do you want to know what she did and did before she died? She goes to your room and intends to burn all of your clothes. She said she hates you so much because you stole everything that belongs to her, she said intentionally make your life suffer so you know how it feels, she offers you to the tiger den and she said she will directly go to the palace, to tell the truth about you to the Queen so she will behead you, you think what brother can do about that? If brother didnât stop her, then Xiao Ying will dieâ
BaiYing cried, he cried until there were no tears left, his heart hurt so badly that he couldnât even say a word.
âEms.â
YiFang approached BaiYing again, he lifted BaiYingâs limp body.
âCome on little brother, we will leave here, brother will take you away from everyone, we will live in a place where thereâs no one will harm you, brother Fang will always protect you at all costsâ
BaiYing tried to rebel but he had no strength, YiFang probably force-fed him drug-like he always did all this time, he could only surrender when YiFang was about to lift his body.
âEkh brother, let go of Yingâerâ
Until some noises could be heard from outside.
âThump thump !!â
.....
YiFang opened the door slowly, taking a peek at whatâs happening outside the hut. There was nothing out there, maybe just a commotion caused by the few small animals that were there, YiFang closed the door and drew closer.
âNothing, maybe just ..â he stopped his voice as well as his steps when he was a few steps closer to the bed, many people had gathered in front of him, people dressed like palace guards, and indeed, they came from the palace, it seemed that someone was already sitting on the edge of BaiYingâs bed.
YiFang took out his large sword that had been on his waist a long time ago.
âSreetâ
BeiYau stood facing him, the guard had also pulled out the sword he was now holding by his side.
LuoXiang sat on the edge of the bed, untied BaiYingâs hands, the young man slowly opened his eyes and looked at the face of someone who might only exist in his dreams.
âHeh Your Highness.â
He might be dreaming, it was just a dream, but...
âYingYing, thank Godâ LuoXiang pulled BaiYing into his arms.
BaiYingâs eyes were wide open, it was not a dream, the Crown Prince was right in front of him as he cleared his gaze, he hugged Luo Xiang tightly back.
âYour Majestyâ could not hold back the tears that immediately came out.
âEms Your Highness, you come.â
LuoXiang stroked BaiYingâs back.
âYes, I came, I promised to protect you, right, here I come to pick you home, sorry for being late,â
BaiYing cried as loud as he could in LuoXiangâs arms.
âHuks Your Majesty, itâs so hurt! They all goneâ
LuoXiang try to hold his tears, he hugged the boy whoâs shaking from crying.
âIâm here, donât worry you still have meâ
YiFang clenched his fists, he swallowed hard looking at BaiYing who was now in LuoXiangâs arms, he couldnât let him go, his chest was burning hot, he wouldnât let his brother XiaoYing into the tigerâs mouth again, he slashes his sword towards BeiYau who was blocking the way.
âLet go of Xiao Ying!â
His movements were fast enough, even BeiYau did not think that the power of the large size heavy sword was so overwhelmed, YiFang waved the sword over BeiYauâs head and spun around in the wind, stomped his feet on the floor, in an instant the hutâs bamboo floor was crashed apart by beating of his inner power.
âWhoosh!â
LuoXiang helped BaiYing get out of bed, they had to get out of the hut immediately or get thrown into the power struggle between the two people.
But just as LuoXiang took BaiYingâs hand toward the door, from afar YiFang waved his sword causing the surrounding wind to gather, almost hitting LuoXiangâs body if his men didnât get in his way.
âYour Honour!â exclaimed BeiYau, his eyes wide open because he underestimated the young manâs ability which had pretty great martial arts, even too great.
When BeiYau tried to strike back, YiFang turned his body around the hilt of his large sword and split the large sword into two thinner broadswords, it turned out that the weight of the sword was because the two thin swords stuck together, he used his left hand to block BeiYau and almost hit his body as he slammed BeiYau fiercely pushed back to the wall.
âBrukk!â
LuoXiangâs eyes widened, that man too strong even for his best guard, BeiYau, he drew a sword from his waist and intended to charge at YiFang from the side.
âTake BaiYing out!â
LuoXiang shouted to some of his men, two of his men stayed behind while the others were ready to help BeiYau and LuoXiang, but YiFang slammed the sword knocking them together until a violent wind swirled in the hut throwing anyone who approached.
âBrukkk!â
The huts were scattered, in an instant the still sturdy building finally collapsed due to the inner force of LuoXiang, BeiYau, and YiFang, LuoXiang back to approaching BaiYing but YiFang blocked him again.
âGive back Xiao Ying to me!â the man lunged at LuoXiang but the Crown Princeâs body was so agile, he dodged while blocking YiFangâs attack and slammed his sword against YiFangâs broadsword strike, the two metals met, glaring at each other.
BaiYing was worried, he didnât expect that his YiFang martial arts skill would become so great since he last met, the Crown Prince could be in danger.
âYour Majesty be careful!â
YiFangâs two swords were still to withstand LuoXiangâs long sword, BeiYau quickly approached and was about to attack but stopped his movements when he heard LuoXiangâs loud voice.
âStop there! This is a fight between me and this man, heh, a funny man that thinks heâs really great and intending to take my YingYing away from me, he must be dreaming?â
LuoXiangâs voice was low as he grinned at YiFang who was glaring at him, his words made YiFang rage bigger, his chest burned, the face of the Crown Prince, a figure that everybody said to be very high more than himself, and that arrogant man thinks he can have his Xiao Ying.
âHiaaattt!!â
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