Their bond is what, finally, helps him find his calm. Xue Yang used to be a source of frustration and fear for him; now he is like a gentle fire, seeking to warm him and melt every last bit of ice in his heart. Zichen adores him and he trusts him with his life.

The kiss earns a smile and he lays back on the table, doing his best to keep absolutely still. Pain doesn't frighten him, but it is entirely unpleasant to feel yourself gushing blood.

"You've had too many." he watches his beloved softly, gritting his teeth when he gets to work, "Yes. I am...fond of horses...like you...and they tried to kill my stallion too." his brow furrows at the memory, "How can anyone be so cruel?"

So even stabbed, he had the energy to finish them off and get his poor frightened stallion friend home.