
Still in the garden, the world of legends.
With a look of regret, he again approached Ziayun, sitting on both legs bent as a cushion, in front of the woman he again said. ''I didn't accidentally Yun, I don't know what I was doing.''
Ziayun only silently heard the man's words, even when Zhanglei cupped his cheeks with a look of regretful eyes, the woman remained silent.
After a while, he opened his mouth and said. ''You must have thought that I would betray.''
A long sigh rang out again, as the woman lowered her face again. There was uneasiness, as well as disappointment in Ziayun's heart.
With the ability to read the minds of others he has. The woman felt disappointed at the response, as well as the thoughts of the fiancee in front of her.
''This is not your fault, and it seems that I am indeed worthy of blame.'' Ziayun is back.
Hearing the lover's words, Zhanglei grew more confused, in his mind he thought. ''If Ziayun does not betray him, then why his lover, should feel worthy of blame.''
However, before he asked again, the voice of the woman in front of him sounded again.
''It looks like the person is related to the father, and I am his daughter.''
Ziayun paused for a moment, the softness of his voice, in fact, was like a hard object, which was hitting the chest of the zhanglei.
However, whatever it is the woman does not feel fear, and does not want to cover anything.
With the look of the same face still with a livability, he resumed his speech. ''So, ''I am not worthy of blame.''
A look in the eye, expressing disappointment, at the attitude of the young man in front of him (doubt over his loyalty).
And an expression of worry, over tomorrow with a black cloud waiting for him.
Ziayun harbored anxiety over himself, his family, clan and even the empire that would later become his responsibility, in the future.
Gaining such attitude and speech, Zhanglei raised his body, yet still supported on the leg, which was bent backwards as the pedestal of his half-standing body, He hugged Ziayun feelingly.
''Oh... I guess what?, you are worried about something that is unfounded Yun.'' Lirih.
There was implied relief from the attitude, as well as the speech of the young man.
''Where might the Emperor Began, do that to us?, even he himself proposed this matchmaking.'' Zhanglei continued, with a voice that displayed calmness.
And sure enough for the young man, anyone can be considered a threat, he said,
except for Ziayun's father.
Because it was the moon clan (father of Ziayun), who had indeed proposed an arranged marriage between them, first.
And as He remembered and knew, the no-1 man of the lunar clan, since he was a child had considered him to be his own son.
Even before the match between them. Zhanglei and the ruler of the Moon clan, had indeed been on good terms like father and son.
Where is Zhanglei who does not get affection from his father.
And Ziayun's father, who had no son, made the relationship between the two very close.
Hearing the answer, as well as getting a hug from the lover, Ziayun could only shut up and obey.
With a soft voice and a worried heart he answered. ''May everything be as you say.''
''Of course it is true, already do not think excessively anymore, maybe your premonition this time is wrong Yun.'' Zhanglei said quickly.
''And may things not be as you think Yun, or I will.....'' Continue in the young man's heart.
.......................skIP......................
Meanwhile in the car.
Emperor Jing began to open his eyes. Right in front of her was a beautiful face that she was very familiar with, displaying a gentle smile, and staring at her.
''You have woken up Your Majesty?, did you dream of me earlier?.'' Asked the woman, who was none other than the Ziaruo, affectionately.
Emperor Jing woke up from his sleeping position, with feelings he could not explain, without further ado, or answers to his wife's questions, he tightly embraced Empress Yun's body.
He placed his chin on Ziaruo's shoulder, and said. ''I don't want to part with you anymore Yun.not now, or in the future, just in the past. I love you, love you very much Yun....''
''It turns out that our heart is the same, two bodies, two lives with the same heart, jing is Lei.'' Mumbled in Jiang jing wei's heart.
Hearing the Emperor's thoughts, Ziaruo frowned for a moment, feeling strange and curious as to what the husband's silence meant.
''Jing is Lei?, two bodies one heart?, what does that mean?.'' The Empress murmured in her mind.
''Glorious report, a pack of wild wolves is surrounding our entourage.'' Said a man from behind the train.
Hearing that, emperor Jing took off his embrace, and said. ''Isn't it just a wolf, why should you report this to me.''
It looked annoyed from Jiang jing wei's words, but the man was still trying to endure it.
He only wondered why his elite guards would trouble him with a pack of wolves.
''Wuhan.....'' Call him the loyal guard.
However, unlike his usual name owner, did not come close to him.
With a voice that began to rise, Jing again asked. ''Where's Wuhan?, tell me to come to me.''
''Even Your Majesty, the great lord of Wuhan is surrounded by wolves, and he seems to be cornered.'' Answer the guard.
Hearing the reply, Jing immediately got out of the carriage, she began to feel something was wrong with everything.
As he imagined, as soon as his footsteps began to step out, his eyes rounded.
Up ahead, not far from his chariot, it appeared that tens or perhaps even hundreds of wolves were fighting with the guards.
On the west side of the carriage, a person he was very familiar with, was fighting with a wolf, with a fiery ash-coloured feather, as if from the fur it was emitting an extremely powerful aura.
Emperor Jing was inexhaustible, how there were so many wolves, and gathered to conduct attacks on a regular basis.
Even clearly visible in his vision, every time the wolf obtained a sword or punch, their bodies would recover in a short while.
Around the carriage, many bodies of the Zing imperial guards, were lying helpless.
They had scratches, bites, and even a near death, with wounds to his head.
''Why is it so bad that we (Emperors Jing and Ziaruo) heard nothing from inside the carriage?.'' His words were full of confusion.
''And what are they?.'' Further again.
Jing felt that something was different from the wolf pack.
From each of their awakenings, after receiving punches and sabetages, it was obvious that the beast beast was no ordinary wolf.
"Did your majesty really not hear the warning from Mr Wuhan, as well as the noise we caused? (the sound of battle).'' Mumbled in the heart of the soldier, who a moment ago approached the chariot of the emperor.
The guard soldier felt a strangeness.
Although, the carriage was indeed being secured by the imperial elite soldiers, by marching tightly around the carriage.
However, was the noise of a battle, capable of being halted by their ranks?.
In fact, almost all the elite guards of the empire, felt bewildered from the start.
Because the emperor their lord, did not show themselves from the beginning they obtained an attack, from the herd of wolves.
Though usually, no matter how small the events in the period of travel, the emperor Jing will always be careful, and carefully observe.
In other words, even though he did not directly intervene, the man will observe, and conduct a thorough investigation, regarding whatever happens.
Whether it's a small thing, or a big thing. Because for him(Jing), every incident there is never a coincidence.
However, this time even their Master was, giving no response. When the right hand (Wuhan), give a security order, with a voice that is quite loud.
And for Wuhan itself, an attack from forest animals, is common on a journey that takes the forest as a path.
With that in mind, he felt no need to report, and disturbed the Emperor's togetherness with the Empress.
He only ordered the soldiers to tighten guard on the emperor's chariots, nobles, and scholars.
Wuhan thought that the beast was just a pack of ordinary wolves, and moreover, now that they were not alone, along with the Zing imperial entourage, there were still other entourage from the Xili empire.
However, without realizing it a thin grin was printed from the lips of a shadow, behind the forest trees.
The shadow felt that everything would be easy for him, when he saw the attitude and decision of Wuhan.
With a face veiled behind the darkness of the night, and the trees of the forest, he mumbled softly. ''You take them for granted. So... do not blame fate if a swarm of ants, able to eat up an elephant.''
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