Chapter 5: Is This A Family?

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The carriage was set to flames. Assassins were after him. The man inside jumped out and dashed for his life. His beautifully crafted sword was unsheath. All his guards lay dead on the floor.

Crimson red blood soaked into the dirt. Dirt and crisp leaves crunched beneath his feet as he made his escape. Many men were after this man's life. It was a singular male against an squadron.

He had no hope to defeat them especially in this condition. Assassin are built around the dark and stealth. Multiple knives were aimed at the fleeing male. He managed to deflect most with his sword but some pierced through his skin

The handsome man took a sharp turn hiding in a nearby bush. Groans resounded through the dead silent forest. The assassins had lost their target but managed to injure him severely.

The handsome male realised he had been poisoned, his vision blurring. The sound of the flute could be heard in the distant. It was his only hope, they were still in the area.

Their stood a beautiful male in the middle of the water. Their figure bathed in the moonlight, illuminating their slender figure. The think white cloth stuck to their milky skin. The material was alight transparent, one could easily see the perfect curves if his body.

One couldn't help but take a second glance. A twig snap causing the bush the man was in to rustle. The gers head snapped towards the injured males direction.

He fought to keep his conciousness. The hazelnut eyes were met with the platinum eyes. A hand reached out to him, he grabbed the slender wrist with force. But his mind drew a blank and he blacked out.
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Upon waking, Ying burrowed himself into the warm, soft sheets. Rubbing his eyes tiredly before putting his feet onto the cold ground. A yawn escaped his soft rosy lips. He opened the tent door, the blaring sun greeting him.

The man Ying had saved yesterday was sitting on the floor. A pair of clear blue eyes looked at him. A gentle smile formed on Ying's face, his forehead was smooth and there were creases beside his eyes.

"How are you feeling, you should take it easy. I have neutralized the poison in the body but you still need to be careful." Ying handed him a cup of water and medicine. The handsome male gratefully accepted it.

"I must thank you for saving me, I don't know how I can repay you." Ying shook his head as his eyes turned to crescents. "It's alright, I don't expect anything in return. My names Ying Yue, what's yours if you mind me asking." The edge of the attractive males mouth tugged up.

"My name is Wang Wei. If you don't mind could I rag along with you for awhile. I won't be troublesome." Ying nods, he didn't really mind if he came along. It wouldn't really trouble him but it could he dangerous. He seems like a rich nobel, it wasn't really Ying's problem though. For some reason that name sounded familiar, like he heard it from somewhere. Well it didn't really matter.

Bai walked out of the tent hugging his teddy bear as his rubbed his eyes sleepily. Ying walked up to him, barraging him with kisses. "Honey go get change we have to resume our journey." The little one sauntered back into the tent. Ying began preparing breakfast.

"You don't mind dumplings do you." He turned his head to Wang. "I'm not a picky eater, it sounds delicious." It was silent as Ying cooked breakfast. The baby bun ran out hugging his mother. Ying chuckled softly as he brought the plates to the table.

Bai happily ate the food his mum fed him. A large smile appeared on his face, cute dimples showing. Ying wiped the food on his little ones face with a towel. Wang stared at the harmonious pair, he couldn't help but smile.

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