Found Each Other

"My king, allow me to" Huang Bai raised his hand, about to hold Yuen's pulse.

Dai Yang looked at him sharply, but the old man seemed serious about his request. He removed his hand from Yuen's wrist and allowed the man to touch him. For a while, Huang Bai checked Yuen's pulse, while stroking his chin attentively. He put his hand back under the blanket.

"Heh, strange, his pulse was very weak like an ordinary human being who was exposed to poison, but for some reason when the light appeared, for a moment I could feel enormous strength from within his body."

Dai Yang looked at the old man with big eyes.

"What do you mean by great power? Yen Yen doesn't know any martial arts at all, nor does he have any spiritual force, he's just an ordinary kid."

Huang Bai nodded.

"Hmm, yes, maybe it's just my feeling."

Huang Bai stood up from his seat. Walking away let Dai Yang sit back next to Yuen and hold his hand.

The old man saw that Dai Yang was paying so much attention to the boy. From the look in his eyes, everyone would know that the Young King was in love, very deeply. He may have found his soul mate, who can make his heart beat again after he gave it to a human child when he was still young. Looked like they had found each other. Now the old man understands why the King is very attached to the kid.

It is said that once there was a celestial dragon who was banished to the human world and could never return to heaven, because of all his evil deeds, a descendant of the dragon would be exiled for hundreds of years. Huang Bai was the teacher of the previous king who finally, after going through many austerities, managed to ascend to heaven, even though that meant he was only a supporter. And Dai Yang is the last generation still living in the mortal world. Because of his negligence in giving his half of the heart to a human kid, he will not be able to ascend to heaven, forever.

"Hemh, my King, this child, has a broken pulse, looking at his state now, he probably won't survive until he is old enough. King, you are well aware of this, don't you?"

Dai Yang held Yuen's hand, and then gently put it back into the blanket. Make sure there are no holes that let the cold wind enter.

"I'll make sure he lives, old man, you know I'll do anything"

Huang Bai took a deep breath. Looking at Dai Yang, then Yuen Er.

The old man stroked his short gray bear.

"Hem, you know it is almost impossible to cure him with his condition now, the poison ruined his meridian and I'm so sure one thing that made him survive until now, is your other half of the heart. you know, one day you have to take it back, for one or another reason"

Dai Yang stares at the old man sharply.

"Watch your mouth, old man, for Dai Yang, what problem is impossible to resolve, I'll never give up on him, not ever," said Dai Yang holding Yuen's hand and hugging it.

Huang Bai pulled his lips, his king had never put any effort into anything before, and this might be the first time.

"Is he the owner of the ring you found?" Huang Bai asked.

Dai Yang did not answer immediately. He was holding the ring necklace that had been hanging around his neck since he found it. One day he will return it to Yuen Er. Dai Yang nodded.

"Yes, that he's"

"Then you have to be prepared, My King, in the future many people will come to take him from you, maybe even kill him."

Dai Yang clenched his fists. Look with sharp eyes.

"Just let them come. I want to see who dares to take Yen Yen from my hands."

 …..

Black and white flags flustered against the cold wind. There was an atmosphere of mourning in the Bei family's large residence. The lively, happy atmosphere turned into grief in an instant. The smell of burning incense and scented paper drifted into the corner of the room. White and black decorations were raised to mourn the death of the fifteenth young master who died without leaving a remain. Rain fell shortly after sunrise, causing the hell bank notes to fall scattered in the yard all around the big house. Devastating tears fell out like a river, sad cries could be heard echoing in every corner. The old Lady of the Bei family who had just celebrated her birthday last night had to cry without shedding tears.

"Oh Yo' er, how can you leave me"

Guests kept coming. The mourning family waited in front of a large casket to welcome guests who wanted to pay their last respects. Bei Ning and his cousins ​​knelt below while continuing to burn banknotes, as notes for future travel expenses.

The sound of crying could be heard from his father, uncle, and aunt. His father was standing right next to him. Unable to cry any longer, the old man tried to smile to welcome the guests who came and pay respect to the coffin.

Bei Ning clenched his fists. Remember clearly how his uncle died before his eyes, without leaving a body. If it weren't for the necklace he often wore that was still in a pile of blood and flesh, his father wouldn't have believed that his younger brother had been killed in such a cruel way.

Bei Ning still remembered how Dai Yang's sharp eyes looked at him. Even after killing his uncle, he didn't blink at all, and now, Yuen Er was in his hands.

Bei Ning stood up from his spot, surprising his father and mother who were nearby. The old man immediately chased his son out of the burial hall. He held his son's hand.

"Ning Er, where are you going, the funeral process is not finished yet."

A Ning looked at his father, looked into his eyes for a long time then released his father's hand from his arm.

"I will save Yuen er, he is in that demon's hands"

Bei Cang Ku held A Ning's hand back. Look into his son's eyes.

"Yeah but the funeral process isn't finished yet, wait until it's done"

A Ning again pushed his father's hand away.

"I can't just sit here, Father, I will avenge uncle, and bring Yuen er home from that evil, what if he hurts him?" A Ning exclaimed. He clenched his fists tightly, his chest rising and falling rapidly, breathing like a bull ready to charge. Bei Cang Ku looked at his son's face for a long time, then let his hands off him.

"Father didn't understand what had happened. But, I don't think it's strange, if one day, someone will come and do this to your uncle."

His father's words made A Ning turn to him, looking at him with his wrinkling eyes.

"What, do you mean?"

Bei Cang Ku pulled his lips. The stocky man looked at his son for a long time.

"We'd better go back inside, after your uncle's funeral, I will tell you what you know."

 ...

The sun appeared at the tip of the highest rock cliff that surrounded the palace of the Golden Cloud Cave. Golden rays flow in through all the holes in the cave, making the room in the cave look bright. Behind the towering cliffs, the cave palace has green fields where lots of all kinds of beautiful plants grow abundantly. It's not as dark and scary as it looks outside, intimidating enemies and opponents who see the majesty of the palace from the high walls of the cave cliffs that rise to the ceiling.

Dai Yang stretched his index finger over Yuen's forehead who was still fast asleep, sending a bit of golden ray of energy that disappeared into his forehead. Not long after, he withdrew his hand, smiling at Yuen who slowly opened his eyes. Those beautiful eyes with light golden brown eyes looked at Dai Yang calmly. He smiled so beautifully, as beautiful as the sunlight entering the room.

"Hey, my Prince, you awake?" Dai Yang asked in a soft voice. He lifted Yuen's hand and was about to kiss it. Yuen smiled, withdrawing his hand slowly.

"Brother Yang, what are you doing here? Em" Yuen looked around him. The correct question is, what is he doing there, where is this? Dai Yang smiled, he knew what Yuen's gaze meant to him. Yuen slowly tried to get up, Dai Yang immediately helped him.

"Slowly"

Yuen lowered his legs, he was barefoot, and the bed was very beautiful, the blanket was very soft on his palm, unlike the rough blanket in his room. It smells good too.

"Where is this?" he asked with innocent eyes looking at Dai Yang.

Dai Yang smiled.

"This is my room, now you are in my room. You slept very well. Did you have a sweet dream?"