3 Chapter 2: Dark Night

"Quite much"

Lady Hua tried to sum up the number of enemies with her eyes.

"I'll join you my lady"

"No, you have to protect Hai Rong"

"But my lady..."

Lady Hua repeated no words instead stared at him. He immediately bowed,

"I'll stay right beside the young prince"

"Good"

She said the words as her feet levitated from the ground and she began to fly towards the forest, the first black-clothed man she met was cut down, he fell from the sky as their sword clashed.

Rui looked at Lady Hua as she alone faced off with assassins. Rui was exceptionally loyal to lady Hua. She saved him from the streets, clothed him, gave him food, gave him purpose, though she must have shone like an angel in his eyes the first time he saw her as he grew to know her more he realized she was a star he could never reach, he found fulfillment in protecting her, serving her. Rui was a young man of 29 years old who had potential and a future ahead of him and he had dedicated all that future and potential to a woman he can't even dream to have.

He hated and resented the Emperor for being weak. And he was indifferent to their child, but the child was all Lady Hua had.

He turned as he sighed, he plunged into the air towards the baby's quarter.

'Damnitttt damnittt damnitttt damnitt damnit'

Frank...no Hai Rong was full of frustration, he could only put little strength into his hand, being in the body of a baby sucked. For how long would he have to bear this. He started at the ceiling which had the ancient arts on it, just then he began to be reminded of all that had happened before he died.

All the emotions were mixed up, he didn't know how exactly to deal with everything that has happened till his rebirth, what he does know is that this was not the world he used to live in, the dialect, words being used. Even though he was a baby he had memories of his past life which made him very sharp.

It had been four months since his birth the only thing he had been able to do was to say 'haha' which many of the maids tend to misinterpret, they thought he was being playful whereas he had been trying to tell them to get away from him.

Frank didn't like company and spent much of his time alone so it was only natural little Hai Rong would feel the same.

Another thing He hated was that thing he couldn't control the part where he wets his pants and bed and feels relieved after it is done, he was shameful of himself.

'I'm a profess.....or a well-renowned surgeon and the worthy candidate of the World Medical Union Chairman seat'

He wasn't exaggerating, that might have been one of the reasons many sought his life. At the age of 34, he had accomplished what a 70-year-old doctor could not at his age.

He was brought back to reality by sound the sharp and multiple movements.

Assassins broke into the room and surrounded his room.

'Eh...what is this...am I about to die when I just got reborn...??'

One of the assassins moved towards him and carried him.

'Damnit, the only thing I can do at this moment....'

Plop

"haa"

Hai Rong smiled at the assassin looking at him as he released his stress

'I've been holding it in because I didn't wanna stain my dignity...to think it'll come in handy

The assassin made an irritating face,

"What is wrong..."

Just when another asked the smell if Hai Rong's poop circulated the room, every assassin rushed out.

Rui broke into the room from the roof, immediately sliced the back of the assassin holding Hai Rong.

'Haa good...this redhead is here'

The assassins immediately surrounded Rui, their movement was very swift which showed how well trained they are.

Rui held Hai Rong tightly to him not caring about the mess he was holding

'I've been cornered...'

He broke a sweat.