
The Xili empire...
A young man was hugging tightly, the body of a middle-aged woman, with cries that sounded very clear, even from a room a short distance away from the place, could still hear her sobs.
''Mother,...Mother said the young man several times, clearly visible on the handsome face, a sadness for the condition of the mother.
Already almost 3 full moon, the woman he loved was suffering from pain, his body was weak, and often broke out in cold sweat, even in his sleep, the middle-aged woman was often not calm.
Many things he muttered, sometimes he also shouted as if he was calling someone's name.
However, every time asked who he called, the woman who was none other than the empress who had been deposed, always answered only with a smile.
But once he answered, he confused others for the answer.
''Respect her, for she is a goddess of the moon palace, the empress of the Cloud empire, take care of her for me. That is the soft word that comes out from the lips of the mother, but once Prince Muronghui wanted to know in more detail who was being talked about, the mother had breathed her last.
No matter how evil and cruel she was, for Prince Muronghui the woman was still her mother, the one who had brought her to this world.
A few moments' lapse.
The news spread so quickly, that the woman who was declared without such status had died.
However, even so did not appear to be relatives, nor did the imperial party come to offer condolences.
In fact, what was received from the emperor was a decree, which explained the prohibition, against the body of the mother, which was not allowed to be buried in the scope of the imperial family tomb, which was not allowed to be buried, he was thought to have never existed and even his name would be removed from the imperial family's diatribe.
It is ironic, like the day above and the next day has been at the bottom, this makes Prince Muronghui so grieved, as if he wanted to give everything just for, he said, giving worthiness to the lifeless body of the mother.
But he realized, here he is not the emperor who holds everything, at least not holding it at this time.
After a while, the preparations to carry, Sujin's corpse had finally been completed, the horse carriage carried the woman's body towards her final rest.
There, in a village where his grandfather was born, the ancestral homeland of the Su family, on the border of the city of Nanyang.
Meanwhile, somewhere else...
In a forest west of the Xili empire, precisely the ruins of the red village belonging to prince Canzuo(King).
A shadow stepped slowly, enjoying the cool air of the forest, occasionally stopping its steps, looking as if it meant something to him, touching for a moment, and walking again.
The slender body, as if being nostalgic, with people who mean something to him, until he arrived at a place where there seemed to be some mounds of land.
His little feet stopped stepping, he stared fixedly at the mound.
There is a sad flush, on his eyelids that now look glassy.
''Do you remember me?.'' he said softly.
''Are you happy there now?.'' he continued, this time shaking his hand slowly.
In the blink of an eye, the mound became clean of weeds and neatly arranged and beautiful.
''Look, whatever I want now will come true. However, why do I feel lonely, I want to return to the time where you lied to me first.'' he said again.
At least I have happiness and feelings like a human in general.'' he murmured softly, while moving his hand again.
And slowly the flowers flew towards the mound, covering the entire surface, until the place looked like a pile of flowers, and not a tomb.
However, suddenly he walked quickly away from the place, as if the woman realized, that there was someone following him.
Indeed, he easily avoided the man, and disappeared quickly, but he weakened his strength and guard, and slowly walked back to the riverbank.
''Isn't it here, the first time we met your majesty?'' he said slowly, but it can still be heard by someone behind the hideout.
Meanwhile, the person who was still in hiding, feeling surprised, from his lips turned a smile, but he remained there, had not intended to show himself.
''Aren't you here, to see me, then why are you still there.' said the veiled woman again, but this time she threw a small object that shot fast.
Realizing, a threat, the shadow behind the tree immediately moved, avoiding the throws that darted rapidly towards him, he descended towards the veiled woman.
''Ce...tass.'' the sound of a small pebble hitting a tree with a force that the shadow cannot measure.''
'' Do you want to kill me miss?.'' asked the shadow while making a quick movement, as an attempt to attack the woman on the river bank.
The shadow, attacked with a strength that he could not stand, because from the attack of the woman earlier, at least she was not a weak woman in general.
However, he was again amazed by the strength and ability of the woman, each of her attacks, could be avoided easily by him.
'' Do you want to kill me sir?.'' asked the woman with her sharp gaze, as if she was mocking and belittling the shadow man with the red mask.
''Didn't you first attack Miss Gutingye.'' said the shadow, with a sizzling tone near the woman's ear, as she seized the opportunity to get close on the sidelines of her attack.
Hearing a rare call to her, the woman's heart flinched, there was a warm feeling enveloping her feelings.
And that's when, suddenly he felt the power to lock his body.
''Finally, I can beat you miss, it turns out that Gutingye is so great, even with just her name, a genius woman, like you can weaken.'' said the masked man, holding the woman's hand.
With a position, the girl's body was in front of her body, as if the masked man was hugging the woman from behind.
'' If it's like this what should I do?.'' he asked slowly, even like a whisper near the woman's ear.
'' You can do anything noble, maybe even she will become the first concubine in this forest.'' the voice of a woman, which sounded not far from there.
Hearing a familiar voice to his ears, he quickly turned his head towards the latter.
There, a woman with the same clothes, veil and the same body shape was staring at him, looking at the brown eyes, a bright radiance, and, as if showing a smile from lips covered by a veil.
And sure enough, after a while he also heard the little rascals of the woman.
''Your majesty, even here I am, you are still interested in him, ck.ck.ck..really unique and special noble tastes.'' said the woman in the middle of her small laugh, he thumbs up at the prince of Canzuo.
''If it were you, then.'' said prince Canzuo, as fast as lightning, turning to the woman now in his arms.
''Aahhkkkk.
There, a large snake that he was hugging and he treated as Ziaruo, from the lips of the snake a loud hissing sound was heard, he was surprised and immediately let go of his embrace.
Seeing this, the veiled woman not far from Prince Canzuo, laughed crisply and loudly, as if she had just seen a comedy opera, like when she was still in the modern world.
Meanwhile, to Prince Canzuo, this incident was a shame for him.
Quickly, he walked towards Ziaruo and drew the girl's hand a little rough, but there was no intention in him, hurting the girl.
''Stop your laughter.'' his orders in a rather loud tone.
Pressed here, prince Canzuo did not want to, being rude to him, however, because his embarrassment was so great, the more the girl still did not stop her laughter, he became a little annoyed.
''I said stop, '' said the crown prince back.
''Or I will do something to silence your lips.'' he continued with a sharp eye, and a cynical smile on his lips, towards the woman.
Hearing that, the woman immediately stopped her laughter, she stared intently at the man in front of her, who was now holding her hand tightly.
''Really, unpleasant, I think you guys have a difference, it turns out you all make no difference.'' said Ziaruo sharply, as he threw his hand, out of the man's hands.
''It's a complete distraction to your mind.'' said Ziaruo again, in a flat tone, as if he was disappointed in something he knew, from the thoughts and intentions of the man in front of him.
'' You are no different from them, (pause for a moment) Then I withdraw my noble self.'' Ziaruo continued before his body disappeared, and turned into a branch of forest flowers, turning into a branch of flowers, similar flowers are now adorned on the mounds of the tombs of Gutingye and his son Gutingyan.
The forest breeze blew, stroking whatever he went through, even the wind did not miss, his caress over the gallant body, which now stands sculpting, after the departure of the veiled woman.
''Even after you died I still envy you, General.' said the gentleman, with his hand still holding a branch of forest flowers.