
Still at Yun's residence.
''That's right, and that's why I want us to talk.'' Answer Yongyu flatly.
Without saying anything more, the two entered the room that was on the ground floor, just below Ziaruo's sleeping room.
Along the way to the room, the two of them barely said anything.
In each mind, now grappling with a thought that prints anxiety, on the face of both.
Until, when they have arrived at the intended room.
Jing sat on his body, on a chair there.
He did not wait for Yongyu to sit down, to start the conversation.
''He is sleeping now.'' The man's speech was slow, a remark referring to his Empress, initiating a conversation between the two.
''There's something I want to tell you, whether you already know or haven't been about this.'' Jing continued again.
Hearing the emperor's brother's words, Yongyu sharpened his hearing.
The young man, did not want to miss anything about the younger brother.
''Her body, having ties to Murong's man, do you know?.'' Jing started the conversation about Ziaruo.
''He once said that his present body was not his real body, but the man-made body of the man.''
It seems obvious, the calmness in the delivery.
However, in every part of his sentence Yongyu understood, a sadness and helplessness of the emperor.
However, he did not immediately have to accept the story being told.
Yongyu's eyes were rounded, with a voice full of hesitation he asked. ''What do you mean?, was it all Ziaruo himself who said?.''
The young man asked, with what he had just heard.
''She is not a woman like in general, but does that mean that your story is not too strange?.'' Sahut Yongyu with a rather high tone.
Really, he could not believe what the man in front of him said.
However, deep down Yongyu realized. Nothing is impossible, from the story of his sister Ziaruo.
''But ''But.... He himself said it.'' Continue Jing again.
The emperor, trying to say whatever he knew to the brother-in-law.
''Do you think I'd let him take care of her(Murongxu), if it wasn't for that?.'' Resume next.
Yongyu felt weak, hearing the answer.
He held his body rough.
For a moment the room became quiet.
After a moment later, in a soft voice, Yongyu again said. ''Why are you still hurting him, why?.''
Yongyu's face turned mellow, he was clear with his thoughts now.
His mind began to recall the row of stories, which he had seen inside Ziaruo's moon water mirror.
About a married couple, the reincarnation of Ziayun and Haoyan (As Ziaruo and Murongxu), sent to the human world, due to the husband's selfishness.
"So right, I am that man?, I am still myself, someone who always takes care of you, on the grounds of a brotherhood (Giodion atmajda).'' Speak in silence Yongyu.
The young man's thoughts, remembering his wounds, of the loss he had experienced in his previous life.
A loss of Rahartika, which she cannot relate to, even with the presence of another woman by her side.
Until unconsciously, he tightened his hand grip firmly.
Yongyu wanted to ease the pain, which he suddenly felt back, just by remembering it.
Meanwhile, hearing the remark from the man in front of her, Jing frowned.
''What do you mean?, when did I hurt her?.'' Sahut jing with a rather high voice as well.
Because for him, from the beginning they met until now, he felt he had never hurt the woman.
In fact, he often harbored disappointment, because of Ziaruo's rejection.
And clearly, Jing felt that the remark, was a baseless accusation for her.
Regretful when the brother-in-law, accusing him of being the cause of the incident that happened to Ziaruo, again harassed him.
''Do you hate me so much?.'' Jing asked with sharp eyes.
He felt unacceptable if he had to be accused, as a cause of suffering, of everything that happened to his wife.
Jing was also confused, what she had done, thus making the man (Yongyu) hate her so much.
However, he also remembered very well the words of the wife, that the man in front of him now, who suggested, and gave support to the younger brother Ziaruo, to marry him.
Jing was again confused by the brother-in-law.
Hearing a question from Jing, Yongyu returned a look jing's eyes were no less sharp, saying. ''You're right, I really don't like you.''
Yongyu said honesty, which he felt now.
Because in reality, he did hate the man in front of him at this time.
The Yong youth, also regretting the decision, handed Ziaruo in the hands of the man, who was basically his maternal brother.
Indeed, Yongyu's heart forgave everything that had happened in the past.
In fact, he gave up his sister to marry him.
However, as he watched the flash of memories in the mirror, he began to think his decision was wrong.
From every memory he saw, Ziaruo's disappointment and suffering was their fault (Murongyu and Zhanglei).
''Yes.you are one of those who hurt him.'' Sahut Yongyu with his sharp gaze.
''I shouldn't have encouraged her to marry you.'' Yongyu's.
''It was all my fault.it was all because of my stupidity, letting her marry you.'' Follow the young man again.
There was clearly an anger, at every word that came out, from the man's lips.
While hearing the rudeness, Jing also became annoyed.
He stood up from his seat, and said. ''What do you mean huh?, why do you blame me?, do you think I am capable of doing bad things to him?.''
''You are him, either as Jing, or Zhanglei, you are still a source of suffering for him.'' Yongyu said he would not lose.
The young man, the voice grew louder.
In fact, he also stood up from his seat, and gave Jing a big hateful look.
Meanwhile, hearing Zhanglei's name called by Yonyu, the jing kaiasar was aghast, and rounded his eyes.
It was as if a huge thunder, blaring, right above the head.
With a trembling voice, he asked again. ''How do you know that name?.''
''How is the name in my dream dream, he can know it?.'' Continue in Jing's mind.
Hearing the words of the emperor who was so familiar with Zhanglei's name, Yongyu tightened his jaw.
It was as if the flames of anger were growing bigger in the heart.
Not only that, Yongyu even cultivated lush, sharp thorns of hatred there.
''So you already know?, and even with that, you still dare to marry her huh.'' Pekik Yongyu again.
He grabbed the Emperor Jing's front shirt, and pulled it hard.
So that the gallant body of the emperor, also attracted closer to him.
Meanwhile, given such treatment, Jing still did not react.
The emperor, still struggling with his thoughts, and confusion.
''Tell me, am I really that man?, Zhanglei man, who is engaged to Ziayun?.'' Emperor Jing asked with a trembling voice.
It also features eyes, which appear incredulous.
For him everything at the moment, was getting more and more confusing.
As for Yongyu, getting a question back, and hearing the man in front of him mention Zhanglei's name, made him even more annoyed.
With all his might, he threw Jing's body onto the floor.
''Yes, you are that man...The man b*doh, who can't even do anything to look after him.''
Yongyu replied again, as he threw out the big brother's body, violently.
''All you can do is blame her and go into hiding.'' Follow that guy again.
Jing heard every remark carefully, he did not rush to his feet, after what Yongyu had done to him.
Even if Yongyu is great in martial arts, he is no less great than him.
However, for the sake of a certainty over the story he was thinking about. Jing was silent, he did not reply to this act of lack of teaching.
In fact, he stopped the shadow warrior, who was about to come help him with an eye gesture.
''Say it clearly, he..Ziaruo is Ziayun, and I am Zhanglei...Is all that true?.''
Jing slowly got up, from a sitting position on the floor of the room.
With a puzzled, hopeful look towards Yongyu, he asked again. ''Is it true that Murongxu is Haoyan?, tell me, quickly say.''
Clearly, the look on that face had now turned out to be much more frightening, than before.
However, to Yongyu it was not something that made him rethink, stopping his intention to deal a blow to the man.
However, when he was about to throw his punch, a voice from the stairs, stopped the hand movement.
''Sis...is that you?, why did I hear a commotion, what happened?.'' Asked a woman, who was none other than Ziaruo.
Seeing the presence of the younger brother, Yongyu immediately rushed to walk towards him. Leaving the man there, who is increasingly rewinding the body back, so as not to know his existence by the wife.
Jing did not want Ziaruo to see him, and thought that he was fighting with his brother.
In reality, that is happening.
''I am Zhanglei?.''
''And he's Ziayun...Ziayun.'' The Emperor Jing's.
He sat his body back down, to calm himself for a moment, before meeting his wife.
Jing was more and more convinced that he was the one who was entitled to Ziaruo.
''Then we should be together, and I won't let him take you back.'' Jing.
''Either him as Haoyan, or Murongxu'' continued Jing again.
He felt confident in his words.
In fact, he vowed to destroy anyone, who would take the woman.
However, he did not understand that his dreams were incomplete. And he also did not know, what Zhanglei had done, in the future.
''She was mine from the beginning, then forever is mine.'' He said back.