Wenhe Feng [ BL Story ]

17 - Trouble on the road

A very impressive master and the wild stallion is a good pair after all.

Arriving at the Center Palace, the Emperor is waiting at the entrance with his own royal white stallion, Feather and the man is wearing a shadow guard’s armor which is all covered with black cloth from head to toe.

“Your royal nephew greets His Majesty” Chang Yihuo greeted the Emperor then quickly catches a black armor that the Emperor throws at him. “What is this for?” he asked.

“Wear it now because we are going to surprise my Wife and his nephew” the Emperor ordered excitedly.

After he had heard the word nephew, 'The Empress’s nephew is…'

The Emperor snorted at the silent young man in front of him “Oh~ Don’t you miss him?” he teased.  

Chang Yihuo only smiled at the Emperor and throws the black armor to the ground nonchalantly. “You, Silly child. Why did you throw it? We were supposed to surprise them” the Emperor scolded.

“I don’t need to wear it because even without it, I’ll surprise him myself” he said so sure of his words then took off the road leaving the Emperor but he knows the older man would follow.

The Emperor dumbly stared at the young man who already took off and just laugh “Ah! Young ones these days” as he follows as well with Feather catching up to Beast.

Chang Yihuo is very well excited to see his Red Daisy and he’ll be sure to never separate with his man just like before.

“Feng'láng” he whispered through the warm wind.

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Wenhe Feng’s p.o.v…

I look out the window of the carriage and appreciating the nature’s viewed.

A warm wind caress my face especially on my cheeks like someone caressing it and suddenly I blushed of the sudden light touch.

‘Eh... What was that?’

“Ah’Feng. You should close the window because your face is very ripe in red” I heard Uncle teased while sitting beside me.

I pouted at him even though he knows I have sensitive cheeks “Alright, Uncle” before I closed the window an arrow passed through it and it buried on the couch between me and Uncle.

Uncle quickly embraced me and shut the window close then the carriage abruptly stops.

“Shh~… keep quiet, Ah’Feng” my uncle whispered. I felt terrified right now. It seems the rumored bandits targeted us, ah, such a bad luck.

I haven’t learned any martial arts because Mother won’t let me but I won’t blame her, she just worried for me but how would we resolve this problem. I know my Uncle is known to be an excellent archer but I also remembered that he didn’t bring his bow and arrow.

The commotion outside is getting terrible as our coachmen still talking with the bandits.

”Please, good sir. Let us through” the coachman begged.