Incarnated
Faked

Ling Long looked at the moon, he heard the footsteps of someone approaching him, as he turned around the body he immediately saluted because the one who came was Ying Zheng.

" Your highness." Ling Long saluted.

" Why are you here alone?"

" Just want to look at the glorious moon."

" If you miss him, you can go see him." Ying Zheng was referring to Someone, Ling Long smiled.

" I did miss him, it was just that he was in a faraway land, unable to meet and be together." he smiled bitterly.

" Ling Long, you've followed me enough, you can break free.

" Your Majesty, my life is yours, and until death I will still follow you, me and Wei Chan may not be destined to live together, she said, because this was the choice we took when we decided to split up." Ling Long held back his sadness considering the past with Wei Chan, Ying Zheng knew that so he would not discuss further.

" I know, there's no better man in your eyes than Wei Chan, get some rest early." Ying Zheng patted Ling Long's shoulder gently then left.

" He cannot leave His Highness Zhang Han, nor can I leave his highness Ying Zheng, perhaps we are destined only to meet instead of unite, he said, may the choice we make not be regretted for life, though there is regret it will not change anything." he looked at the moon for a moment and then went inside.

*****

Lan Huan was changing clothes, suddenly a shadow of someone passed in front of the door of his room.

" Who?" Lan Huan saw the shadow stopping right in front of his room, when asked that the shadow was gone, Lan Huan immediately chased after him.

Someone wearing a hooded robe and wearing a mask ran after Lan Huan, Surprisingly the guard was not around and the person wearing the hood stopped in the courtyard of the Lan Huan residence.

" Who are you?"ask Lan Huan.

the man turned around, grinning behind his mask.

" I asked who are you?" his shout furiously.Because of anger Lan Huan pulled out the sword from its sheath then attacked that person.

The body of the person wearing the crossbar was quite strong, Lan Huan was unable to defeat it let alone make it desperate.

" Who are you? and what do you want?" Lan Huan asked as they had fighting distance.

" It doesn't matter who I am, what matters now is that I want you to do something for me." Hearing him Lan Huan chuckled amusedly.

" Am I not hearing wrong?.You really..."

Suddenly two people in black clothes came with a girl whose mouth was gagged and eyes were closed. Looking at the woman they tied with her eyes closed and gagging her mouth made Lan Huan surprised.

" Wei Yanli.." he muttered, he then looked at the masked man with Anger.

" You.." point it out. " Take him off." cried Lan Huan angrily.

" I told you, do something for me." Lan Huan clenched his hands until his handbooks turned white, seeing Wei Yanli trying to catch a lot of sounds.

" Take him away." The two bodyguards immediately took Wei Yanli away, Lan Huan wanted to chase after him but was immediately confronted by the masked man, Lan Huan was knocked back.

" Anger won't make you great Lan Huan, you need to be patient a little or you'll regret it." the masked man smiled cunningly.

" What do you want from me?"

" do you seem to be a quick-change-minded person? I thought it would be hard to make you submit, but you're not as hard as I thought."

" Don't say much, I'm not a man of patience."

" I want you to kill Jiang Huan at the time of siege." Lan Huan's eyes widened hearing him.

" You?.. Know our plan?"

" It doesn't matter, the most important thing is that you do the job." The masked man then threw a small rectangular box at Lan Huan, Lan Huan instantly caught the box.

" You ..." Shouting Lan Huan's anger, he tightly grasped the sword until it trembled, he was filled with anger as well as regret.

" It's just his finger, next time I'll send his head, if you dare to betray me then I'll make sure his head will come to you, his life depends on how successful you do your job." The masked man then went out engulfed in the darkness of the night.

Lan Huan slammed his sword, he clasped tightly onto the box as he looked at the index finger inside the box, without even noticing his tears falling from the crackers of his eyes.

" Wei Yanli.." at last he could not stand his tears, he immediately fell to his knees.

" I'm sorry.." he quipped, Suddenly someone came hastily towards Lan Huan.

" Lan Huan, what's wrong?" asked the man worried that none other than Wei Chan.

" Lan Huan..." Call her again, Wei Chan saw so inside the box.

" Whose finger is this?" he asked again, but Lan Huan only sobbed while grasping the wooden box.

" Stop crying, what's up?" wei Chan asked increasingly worried.

" Let's get out of here." Wei Chan helped Lan Huan stand up then entered the residence.

" What are you looking for me for?" lan Huan asked as the two of them were already inside the residence, Lan Huan had calmed down.

" Why are you? what's going on?"

" There is no "

" Say." force Wei Chan.

" The finger is fake, but you cry like you lost your life." - Wei Chan.

" To look real."

" Him?" Lan Huan nodded.

" Yanli is in his hands."

" What?" Wei Chan was shocked.

" He asked me to kill concubine Jiang later."

" What's your plan?"

" I have no choice but to follow his will." Wei Chan Directly pulled the collar of Lan Huan's shirt.

" You're crazy?" Wei Chan became angry.

" I can't lose Yanli." Lan Huan jerked Wie Chan's hand to remove her collar.

" Sacrifice must be made Lan Huan." Lan Huan became furious upon hearing that.

" Reprifice? you want to sacrifice your own sister? you're the one who's gone mad." shouted Lan Huan furiously.

" His Majesty will not spare you and Yanli..."

" Whether this sacrifice of my lifetime cannot be comparable to Yanli's life, I can lose everything but not Yanli."

" Lan Huan, be aware." cried Wei Chan.

" If you don't want to save Yanli, at least don't stop me. Get out of my house." Lan Huan forcibly pulled Wei Chan out of his room.

" Lan Huan, don't do anything stupid." cried Wei Chan, for a moment he looked at the closed door until he finally left the Lan Huan residence but the corner of Wei Chan's lips curved in the shape of a crescent moon.

" The game's getting better." Guman Lan Huan smiled then slammed the wooden box.