Countless Shade Of Qingyu

two flickering paths

Yuhuuuuu!! Another one shot, actually I am so nervous about this one . *bite nails*

This short fanfic is inspired from baba's Xiao Yao MV.

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Only a boy bonds to his own blood, couldn't escape his destiny to be just merely a son from a concubine. Never his fault to choose his parent, just a cruel joke of fate playing on him , he didn't know who is laughing at his fate.

The Empress is a heartless person, she doesn't want any of the emperor concubines to bear a child, if she knew about a pregnant concubine, she will eliminate the innocent fetus even the concubine life will be in danger.

Just like that, Wang qing's mother hide her pregnancy and wang qing was born without a title on his name, he is just a nameless son, no one knows except his own mother that he is the son of very powerful man in the kingdom.

The queen didn't want her son, the future King, the prince, to have any kind of rival for the throne, more over to think about her son competing the place as a King of this land with a concubines' seed. What a disgrace.

Wang Qing becomes a young adult, he survives his own destiny and become a strong and skillful person, his mother has a helpful people around her to raise young Wang Qing to be the man that he is now, full of hope, kind to the other, has a high respect toward his mother and love the people around him, a perfect trait to be an incredible ruler in the future.

It was time for wang Qing to learn the art of sword more seriously and to perfect his skill in this martial art area from the best teacher in this land, he was sent to learn in Feng's institution, the man was known as the best sword fighter commander, he already retired from his duty but he spend his old age to teach the young warrior for this country, he didn't accept just anyone to be under his care, just a few with a potential to be the best.

Feng has a son that will soon to be enlisted in empire armies, his name is feng jian yu, dexterous with his hands in fighting with sword, agile with his move like the wind blows and the water flows, he is deathly beautiful with everything he does with the sword in his hands. Feng had taught him from very young age and this is the result under the best teacher care, his ability in sword fighting as good as his old man.

Wang Qing has a good attitude, Old Feng like him immediately and he was taken under the roof of his care, Qing will be trained with the rest of the student in this informal sword fighter school, older students sometimes will be a guidance for the younger one.

Two times a week, old Feng himself will see how far they have learn under the care of their seniors, he will inform them which aspect they should improve or about their chance to move to another technique or level.

Feng jian yu is one of the senior Wang Qing looks forward to learn every day, such a pity the man didn't talk that much, but he is so nice and smile so bright, he likes to wear purple and tie his hair with red fabric. There is a mole under his eye, every times he moves the nature is following him, he blends with it, such a graceful young man, Qing wonders will he someday reach that kind of skill to be one with the sword, to command the earth to spin with him when he moves.

The first time he look at the man, he got struck with confusion, he had met with many people, see different faces, he always find something similar from one person with another, there will always be a trait that one person will make him remember another people, but with this man, He has the feeling that he only see this kind of face only one in this entire dragon land.

Sometimes he is not aware if he stare too blunt at the beautiful man, but he couldn't help, who could resist such a beauty right in front of them, he is curious, did the man already has someone in his heart, that person must be so lucky.