Xiao Yu looked up from her phone and quizzically at Milo. "What? What is it? Did you find something missing?" She came over and leaned in over the couch and his shoulder. "What the... wait a second." She went and grabbed her glasses putting them on. When she came back, instead of leaning over his shoulder like she was just a minute ago she took the seat next to him, ignoring the fact that their knees had touch and grabbed his laptop turning int so she could take a look at the picture. "Oh goodness, that looks so much like Yi Long. I've never met his father but I heard he is the spinning image of his father. I think his mother had a wheelchair but that wheelchair is..." She looked up at Milo. "...ancient." She made a face of concerned. "Maybe it was a joke?"<br/><br/>----------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/>Wuqing couldn't move or open her eyes. Lengxie's life rested in her hands and she couldn't break concentration fro An Bo. She had to focus. Things inside of Lengxie's heart were chaotic and any wrong move could kill him and injure her. She had to rely of Zhuiming and Tieshou to restrain An Bo for now. If the shadan (silly egg but often used to mean idiot) would not leave her, he ought to be quiet while she was trying to help her da shixiong (elder martial brother). Inside the mind of Lengxie and in the heart of him Wuqing was trying to find him. The sky was red and full of clouds, the ground that she walked on was rocky and unstable. Wuqing could not give up now, no matter how much resistance he was giving her. "Lengxie, gege ni zai nar?" (Where are you?) She almost feel over as the ground shook. "Shi wo nah, Lengxie, shi ni de Wuqingmei ah."<br/><br/><br/>(Note: nah and ah are vocal indicators of the end of the sentence. What Wuqing said was It's me, Coldblooded, as Lengxie translate to Coldblooded, it's your Wuqing little sister. What she means is your little sister Wuqing but this can also be interpreted as your girl Wuqing.)<br/><br/><br/>"Lengxie, where are you? Lengxie??" She continued to walk the turbulent land that was his heart until she spotted him. He was standing alone on a plateau swinging his blade and fighting imaginary enemies.<br/><br/><br/>"You won't succeed this time!" He announced as she made a stabbing motion. "I won't let you take my people away."<br/><br/><br/>"Lengxie, gege." She frowned as she got closed to him. "It's me Wuqing meimei and no one's going to hurt you I promise. Lengxie, come back please."<br/><br/><br/>"You can't fool me!"<br/><br/><br/>"Lengxie, please. Listen to me. It's me Wuqing meimei, ni de Wuqing meimei." She took a step forward and he warned her not to make another move but she had too. Wuqing keep moving until had her arms wrapped around him and her cheek pressed against his chest. "Lengxie, calm down please." He fought against her and pushed her away forcing her defend herself.<br/><br/><br/>In reality, Lengxie was fighting Wuqing and not holding back but Wuqing wasn't striking him back. She was just moving in her chair trying to evade him. He was fierce and unrelenting leaving her no choice but having to abandon her chair when his blade came crashing down on her chair. She had to momentarily used all her brain power and all her qi to hold herself upright. Tieshou and Zhuiming rushed over but she held her hand up to stop them then took a deep breath despite Lengxie charging her and shouting out his battle cry. Just as the tip of his blade nipped her shoulder she wrapped her arms around him falling forward into his arms while hitting his temple with her two fingers. "Lengxie gege, come back.to me." Lengxie opened his eyes and they flashed red for a few before becoming normal. He dropped his blade.<br/><br/><br/>"Wuqing!"<br/><br/><br/>She smiled at him as he swept her up bridal style. "Oh god what did I do to you."<br/><br/><br/>"Nothing, Lengxie gege, but you owe me a chair." She was teasing him, but all he could think about was how he might have hurt her a lot more.<br/><br/><br/>"Wuqing, I'm sorry."