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Chapter 22:CHAPTER NINETEEN

The luminary light of the moon covered The WangShi Jaizu sect. Inside the emperor's private chambers laid the emperor and his empress.Liu Yang was woken by a sharp pain in her lower abdomen, she placed her hand on the skin and felt it hard and warm, she cried out,

"Not again! No!"

Zhao Yi stirred in bed hearing the shouts, he woke up and saw his wife crying, he frowned.

"Again? Liu Yang are you even a woman!" He scolded.

Liu Yang remained silent, her response being the choked out sobs she released.

Eigth full years of marriage and still nothing to prove for it, Eight full years of nothing but pain and sorrow for the couple. Eight full years of miscarriage after miscarriage.

Zhao Yi got out of bed, the look of disgust in his face was enough to pass his message to his wife, she had to leave, she was not fit to be an empress.

"I'll go sleep in the guest room chambers"

She kept her head down in shame, what has she done to deserve this? Could this be the heavens punishing her?

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Zhang Wei staggered to his room, the liquor he and his friend Shao Wen had just finished made him so drunk he had to use his sword as a cane.

He closed the doors of his room and sighed.

"That Shao Wen can really handle his liquor, he's not even drunk" he slurred as he took off his royal robe.

He laid in bed and sighed, today was a fun day, he managed to train the disciples and still get drunk at night, if this is being sect leader then he's glad the heavens chose him to be one.

"Zhang Wei?" A voice whispered. He furrowed his eyebrows and turned to see who it was, it was Shao Wen.

"Huh? Shao Wen, what are you doing here?"

Shao Wen was conflicted, should he tell him? Maybe there is a possibility that the sect leader is drunk enough not to remember his words in the morning.

He cleared his throat.

"Zhang Wei, I came here to tell you that, I....I fancy you and I want to spend the night with you"

It was silent, the distant hoots of the owls only audible between the sect leader and his friend.

Zhang Wei patted the space on the bed.

"Come on then"

He gapsed, Did....did he just invite him to his bed? He quickly got in. The scent of roasted peanuts filled up his nostrils and he sighed in content.

"Shao Wen, I'm sorry"

He frowned, why is he apologizing?

"For what?"

"For this"

His eyes widened as Zhang Wei kissed him, the scent of liquor still lingered in his breath but he didn't mind, in fact it made him to want more, his hands held the sect leader's head and he deepened the kiss, their mixed in moans making the young men feel excited.

Zhang Wei pulled away and breathed heavily, He chuckled.

"You know if I had known you felt like this we could've been more than friends"

He hit his bottom lip, more than friends? Can they do that? He shook his head. Zhang Wei is the sect leader, he needs the favour of the people to have a great reign, if he comes in the picture then things may turn ugly.

"Zhang Wei I-" he stopped midsentence, Zhang Wei had fallen asleep, he chuckled and got out of bed and left.

"I'm sorry as well Zhang Wei"

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Fei fan and Gong Sun were taking in their new room. After being invited to live in the Pavilion, they felt both excited and nervous.

Excited because they will now be out of the dangerous area of the sect and nervous because they wouldn't fit in, their robes were simple while the disciples robes were elegant and stylish.

"Do you think we made the right decision?" Fei fan asked. Gong Sun sighed.

"We did, come to bed please it's late and you become cranky when you miss your bedtime"

He sighed and joined him in bed, their eyes locked making Fei fan smile.

"Good nights Gong Sun"

"Mn...night"

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In the morning, Li Xiwang had woken up early and was already at the lake, this time he wasn't practicing his magic, he was just starring at the lake.

Li Qiang walked up to him smiling.

"You seem to be deep in thought" he teased.

"Qiang....where is Wang Zunyan?"

He sighed.

"He is nowhere to be seen, rumors are that he us now a beggar"

He remained silent, after hearing all the things that took place during the past eight years, he felt hurt and disappointed in himself.

He had left everyone because he was too selfish to help them, he wanted to reach his own goal and now look what happened. He is a coward.

"I have to find him"

"Where will you start?"

He turned to face him.

"Wherever my heart takes me"

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Zhao Yi was not pleased and when he was like this, the discples knew very well how to avoid being thrown out of the palace.

Liu Yang made her way to the throne room, her eyes had heavy bags underneath them and her skin was pale. She opened the doors.

"Zhao Yi, may we talk?" She asks. Her husband scoffed, the glare he gave her made her heart skip a beat.

"Talk about what Liu Yang? That you had another miscarriage? How many did you have for the past eight years huh? Is it 75?"

His words struck her to the core, tears stinged her eyes but she didn't let them escape.

"And I told you it will be different this time, we carried that child for four weeks now, we are getting there"

He banged his fist on the desk.

"Getting there? Getting where? Tell me Liu Yang! Where are we getting to? So I should wait for your damaged womb to keep my kids for small periods of time?"

She stepped forward in anger.

"This is not my fault!"

"You are right! It's your father's fault to sell your womb to those demons!"

She clenched her hands to fists, the nerve of this man? How can he say something like that?

"You-"

"Yes i dared, what are you going to do about it? You know what, pack your things and get out of my sect, you are nothing but a walking fossil!"

She didn't move, this is her home now, she will stay and leave when she wants to!

Zhao Yi chuckled in a humourless manner.

"I see, you are the stubborn one then, fine" he said and stood up from the throne.

Liu Yang watched his walk towards her, his robe swaying with his movements, next thing she knows, she's grabbed by the hair making her yelp.

"What are you doing?"

"This is MY house and when I say you leave you leave!"

She was thrown to the ground, she looked up at her husband with pleading eyes making him scoff.

"If I find you here I will not hesitate to kill you, Humph!"

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He walked around the market with his head down, it was his daily routine. He will go to the markets to hear the latest news of the sect.

"Did you hear that Emperor Wang Zhao Yi threw out the Empress?"

"Really? What did she do?"

"Apparently her womb is faulty, she suffered 75 miscarriages in the past eight years"

He wanted to laugh but then news he heard made him feel pity towards Liu Yang, she was just a pawn in her father's plan to take over the three sects.

He walked away and suddenly the scent of cherry blossoms filled his nostrils, he froze. That scent, that.....no, it couldn't be.

He turned around and he saw him, his hair was now short and his robe style less dramatic yet he could tell it was him. His heart started to beat very fast.

"Li Xiwang!"

He froze, could it be? The people around the market also froze, that voice, they knew it too well. He turned around their eyes locked.

Wang Zunyan wanted to cry, eight years after waiting and here they are, he looked at his eyes, he wasn't blind anymore and that made him happy.

Li Xiwang stepped forward and people started to murmur and whisper. A lone tear flowed down his cheek as he smiled weakly.

"Ah Zun"

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