Warlord of the Xili Kingdom
Call to Go

After obtaining permission from the Third Prince or Zhaoling, Xin'er now received training in a military camp. He was very enthusiastic about training with the soldiers and fought hard to match their movements.

However, his presence in the camp had left all the soldiers unfocused. Instead of practicing, they continued to stare at Xin'er who was moving with a gurgle. The beautiful paras that were covered in sunlight, stunned everyone. The pure white skin, as well as his slender body became the highlight of the hungry gazes of the basket-eyed warriors.

Zhaoling who saw his wife being the subject of the free spectacle of all the soldiers, was certainly very angry. It felt like he hit the entire face of the man, as well as prying their eyeballs for daring to look at Xin'er's body directly.

But, right now Zhaoling should not be rash in acting. She was afraid that there would be spies following Xin'er and putting her life at risk. The only way is to provide special training to Xin'er, to be separated from the other soldiers.

Finally, Zhaoling decided to take Xin'er to a mountain not far from the Palace. He reasoned that Xin'er was not focused on training in the camp and teasing the soldiers there, as well as for Xin'er to be quick to be clever without any interference.

Xin'er certainly did not accept the accusation. But, to prove his sincerity to practice, he unsuspectingly followed Zhaoling's will by training on the mountain.

A smile of victory emanated clearly from Zhaoling's face unseen by his wife. Even so, he would still make it difficult for Xin'er to give up. His goal was to find out the reason Xin'er suddenly wanted to practice martial arts.

'You don't want to be honest with me. Then, I will find out for myself the truth, certainly in my own way.' Zhaoling monologued in his heart. His stance could not be swayed just because of his wife Xin'er. He would still find out the reason behind all of Xin'er's wishes which he thought were strange and sudden. Does it have anything to do with the Queen Mother and her stepbrother? Or with the others?

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"Ciyaaat," shouted someone in the middle of the morning blind. He moved his hands and feet to his older brother and left slightly stiff.

Plaque ... plaque ...

"Let her hands down a little, and feet up a little!" said someone instructed after hitting the part mentioned by him earlier.

Although while annoying upset, he still obeyed according to the orders of the person. This movement has been repeated several times, but still he was wrong and repeated his mistake. He thinks his movement is right. But, according to the person who trained him it is still wrong and needs to be corrected again.

There was no other choice for Xin'er at this time but to shut up and obey. After Zhaoling had agreed to become his teacher, the girl had to be ready for the training Zhaoling had given her. Although impressed unwilling, but Zhaoling still provide basic training properly.

"Ciyaaaat," Xin'er shouted again with a movement like Zhaoling said. Again and again, the movements that Xin'er showed were still wrong according to Zhaoling.

Plaque ...

"Blow your hand too slowly" said the teacher after hitting his student's hand. He seemed to have deliberately done so that Xin'er would surrender and not join the military.

Xin'er's patience is at the moment. He turned around hitting Zhaoling's stomach in annoyance. Although the punch was not felt in Zhaoling's body, but it was enough to surprise him. "Hey. What the fuck are you? Why did you hit me?" asked Zhaoling furiously.

"You're the shit? From morning until almost morning, I'm just here with you with this useless training. Did you deliberately make me a joke, because I can't do basic training!" xin'er exclaimed in annoyance at her.

Zhaoling smiled faintly before turning around. He shook his head as he said, "that's enough! Don't ever come here again!" said suddenly. He waved his hand as he walked away leaving Xin'er who looked gawking at his place.

'What does it mean to not come again? Is he ...'

Ah, crap!

"Dzha ... Zhaolj ... Aling," Xin'er ran after Zhaoling who had already walked far ahead. He shouted calling out the name of the man, yet his shout was simply ignored by him. Xin'er was so furious that she ran at full speed. As her position neared, the girl leaped towards Zhaoling's back. His hands hooked around the man's neck with his legs wrapped around his stomach. Fortunately, Zhaoling's sturdy, sturdy body was unscathed and fell down, despite being hit by Xin'er violently. "You dare ignore me," he annoyed.

Zhaoling who was surprised by Xin'er's behavior, instantly froze on the spot. He couldn't believe that Xin'er would do such a stupid thing to the point of jumping on his back. For quite a long time he was silent without hearing Xin'er's babble from earlier who had scolded him. Upon awakening, he turned his head with a sharp look. "Can you get off my back?"

That cold tone of speech seemed to slap Xin'er to be aware of her barbaric mannerisms. He smiled awkwardly as he loosened his relation and went straight down. "Sorry!" he said it wasn't good.

Really am. His heart was currently restless because of the helplessness in his circumstances. I wanted Zhaoling to be honest about the truth, but he was too afraid of what happened next. Perhaps, Xin'er would forgive herself. But, if everyone knows the truth, then the efforts that have been done so far will fail. The mastermind of her brother's murder has not been revealed. And also, there is another reason for Zhaoling's hidden identity.

"What would you do if someone you trusted lied to you for some reason? Are you going to forgive him or hate him?" zhaoling asked suddenly without even looking at it.

Xin'er frowned at the question from the man before her. "You mean?" ask back in wonder.

Why did he suddenly ask like that?

Zhaoling's face looked up at Xin'er who was still standing in confusion. "Pardon him or hate him?" ask again without repeating the previous word.

For a moment, Xin'er digested the intent of Zhaoling's question earlier. He was thinking what did this man mean was to ask for his opinion on the matter that Zhaoling was facing? Is he ...? "Ah, I don't have to interfere with her matters." Xin'er said.

After being silent for quite a while, Xin'er immediately answered Zhaoling's question. "If I were to be lied to, I would be angry. But, it all depends on what reason he lied to me. If he tricked me by playing with feelings, I would be very. Even I would hate him," Xin'er said, making Zhaoling stunned.

Gosh darn. What's to be done?

Does Zhaoling have to be honest and apologize right now? But, what if Xin'er gets angry and leaves her side?

The look on Zhaoling's face turned moody. He could not say anything, and could only remain silent with his guilt. Zhaoling was again swept away in a daydream of sadness. The shadow of fear about to be left was clearly dancing in his mind, as if wanting to kill him slowly.

"Alien!" xin'er's call resuscitated her back to real life. "Aren't you going to train me?" xin'er asked in a sad tone.

Zhaoling frowned both of his brows seeing Xin'er lower her face while playing her fingers. "Can you be honest with me about everything?" ask back to hope for a confession.

Xin'er looked up at Zhaoling's question just now. Shortly after, he turned around and looked straight ahead. A view seen from the top of the mountain looks beautiful when seen in the morning. The sky is still dark with only moonlight, even the constellations are still in place.

After Xin'er scooped up the air deeply, she said softly. "I want to be the strongest among the women in the Harem Palace,"

Zhaoling quickly stood up and approached. "You mean?" now that man was confused by Xin'er's words just now.

"Yes, Aling. I want to be the strongest, so that everyone doesn't oppress me! Those who have power tend to always corner others who are weak. They always act as they please, without understanding the feelings of others." Xin'er said with a sad face. "I want to be able to survive in this hell, Aling!" continued with a clean sliver.

Zhaoling was shocked to hear his wife's confession. So miserable was Xin'er in the palace, until she was sad like that? He even called the palace a hell, which seemed to crush him and push himself into the death hole.

With a sudden movement, Zhaoling hugged Xin'er so tightly. "Are you tormented living in the palace?" despite the hesitation, Xin'er still nodded slowly with teary eyes. "Then, will you come with me and we will live together forever without anyone bothering you anymore!" take Zhaoling to Xin'er after breaking her embrace.

Collapse is Xin'er's defense. Tears that had been held back, now spilled like a flood that flooded the entire land. Xin'er was crying in Zhaoling's arms, spilling the tightness in her chest that she had been craving. Although it looks tough on the outside, it turns out Xin'er is very fragile inside. In fact, he continued to hug Zhaoling's body without any intention of letting go.

Zhaoling's heart ached even more, as the beloved woman wept bitterly. Apparently, Xin'er was indeed very tormented living with him within that magnificent Palace. He did not expect, if his decision to bind Xin'er as the Third Prince was wrong. If only he had tied Xin'er up as Commander, it might not have been like this.

Xin'er would be freed without being hurt by the greedy people who were in the palace. Perhaps, their lives will now be happy, and even have a child.

'Forgive me, Xin'er!' Zhaoling only said inwardly, for he was very sorry. This guilty feeling must be redeemed by the happiness of his wife.

...Connect, gaess ......