The routine of Changhuang watching the nuns train continued for five years. During those five years in the capital, Changhuang was known as a jinx and a trash with no spirit roots for cultivation. Even the commoners knew her. Her identity in the feng Manor was almost none existent. Meanwhile General Feng was making plans of how to control Changhuang as to him, Changhuang was just a child. Feng min was not idle either, In the capital she was known as the number one beauty and she had her own shop that sold the rarest pills.
Meanwhile, in a desolate field filled with nothing, there stood a young child with a stature of a four year old eventhough she was five. Her raven black hair was filled tied into two buns each on the side of her head. She was dressed in a pink hanfu with tight sleeves and instead of skirt, she had pink pants instead. In the middle of her forehead laid a red flame mark. Her eyes were blindfolded with a light pink cloth. Her little hands held a sword with a blue sheen to it. Opposite her was an older boy of ten to eleven years old. He was dressed in deep royal blue dragon robes. His raven hair was arranged with a black jade crown. His red eyes held affection for the girl in front of him. He revealed a dashing smile and said, "An An let's start." Not giving a chance to the girl in front, he dashed towards her with his sword,
*swish*his sword went. Changhuang revealed a smile not moving she countered his sword
*clank**clank*they went, sounds of their swords intensified by spiritual energy echoed through out the whole place sending dust flying. In a moment, they exchanged about hundred moves.
"An an you're doing good if you continue, you could even fight without your eyes when they recover." Aotian commented when Changhuang blocked his sword from behind. Changhuang smirked. Just when she was feeling good, a childish voice sounded in her head. "Hmph cheater." Moocha commented. In reality Changhuang was really cheating using her divine sense. Changhuang clicked her tongue and in shame and ended up releasing her anger on Aotian. She retracted her sword and started using karate instead. Aotian who was not expecting this got hit on the chest and was sent flying. While in the air, he made a back flip and landed perfectly on his feet. "Hmph!" Changhuang humphed and stomped her feet in annoyance "I'm not cheating, it happens involuntary" Her divine sense automatically goes on whenever she closes her eyes unless she is sleeping, so it wasn't her fault. Her cute face scrunched up as she thought about moocha. Understanding what happened, Aotian walked over to her and patted her head. During these years, Changhuang let go of "Eleanor" and acted sometimes like the child she was. But she was cold and resolute when she angry. Aotian remembered when Changhuang was three, he accidentally pulled her hair and he got a beating for that. He grimiced as if he could still feel the pain in back. In the whole long empire, only Changhuang had the privilege to beat the Crown Prince if anyone else did that, they'd be dead by now. [haah headpats... ] Changhuang enjoyed special treatment from Aotian but as proud as she was, she was never going to admit it. Aotian smiled when he noticed her trying to hide her smile.
[she seems to enjoying it but she'll never admit it] he mused. "Stupid" Moocha broke the warm atmosphere. About moocha, qing er, Aotian and Empress su were the only one who knew about her. Changhuang got ready to counter but qing er interrupted, her beautiful but cold figure came into view.
Qing er glared at the hand on Changhuang's head before bowing to the crown prince.
"young miss, its time for your treatment" Changhuang bid her good byes to Aotian and walked away with Qing er.
Aotian looked codly at qing er's bavk before retreating to his quarters he had to prepare to go to the capital.