Heavenly Star Chapter 123: A day with Long Huang’er (below)

. Long Huang'er lightly snorted with his nose tilted up, showing no weakness, began to concentrate on finding the fish. The fish here came and went, and Long Huang'er quickly found its target. When it was about to pounce on it, it slipped under its feet and fell into the water all at once.

-绿 ＠ 色 # 小 ￥ 说 ＆ 网-said twice: "Come, let's go to lunch."

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This is a hill next to the official road ... or a large mound covered with grass. Next to the bonfire piled by broken wood, Long Huang'er was holding a grilled fish strung on a tree branch and gorging on it. She never knew that the fish in the stream could be so delicious if it was directly burned. I do n’t know how many times the mountain and sea food that she has been tired of is delicious.

"Is it delicious?" Ye Wuchen placed another fish skewer on a clean branch and set it on the fire.

"Okay, it's really delicious." Long Huang'er, who has been walking for a long time and playing for a while, is already hungry, and coupled with a feeling of relaxation that has never been before, the appetite is naturally extraordinary.

"You are so amazing, even the grilled food is so delicious ... Will you cook it for me every day?" Long Huang'er asked, blinking his eyes while biting the fish.

Ye Wuchen pondered some then said: "Little Huang'er, what I say is also your future Husband. It ’s your turn to cook things like cooking."

Long Huang'er small face blushed, chewing the fish bit by bit, said in a small voice: "But ... I won't."

"If you can't, you can learn." Seeing that the fish in her hand had been eaten clean by the wind and the wind, and it was estimated that even the branches were gone. He handed the other one that she had baked to her: "Come, hurry up and eat. Before Little Huang'er learned, I wronged myself to cook for you every day."

Long Huang'er took it, and mischievously spat out his tongue, but the thought in my heart was: then I would never learn, and I could eat it every day.

Soon, the second and third fish were also eaten clean by Long Huang'er. She shook the fish bones in her hands and patted her small belly with satisfaction, only to think of her future Husband. I did n’t even eat it, and I was a little embarrassed at once: "This ... you don't seem to have eaten 唉."

Ye Wuchen gently wiped the corners of her mouth with a sleeve and said with a smile, "You have already helped me with my share, so I am not hungry at all."

His movements, smiles and voices are so soft. Suddenly, Long Huang'er has a sourness in his nose, and something in his eyes begins to condense. Since childhood, he was the first person willing to play with her and the first person to help her gently wipe the corners of her mouth. This was the warmth she could only feel in her dream before.

Rumble ...

The cool breeze blew, and suddenly the sky was clear, and suddenly a large cloud of black clouds flew, hitting thunder from far and near. Ye Wuchen pulled Long Huang'er up; "Huang'er, it's going to rain, let's go to the little temple over there to hide."

Standing in an open high place during thunder is tantamount to death. The two trot all the way to the apparently abandoned little temple not far away. When they pushed open the old wooden door, the raindrops also fell strongly with the wind. The sound of thunder made a sound of rain.

"Hug me." Long Huang'er opened his arms to him, and there seemed to be something flashing in Yingying's eyes.

Ye Wuchen didn't hesitate, picked her up, held her in her arms, and gently soothed her with her hands.

"Every time I thundered before, I was so scared. I was scared even if a lot of maids were called in. I was scared to sleep at night. But with you, I have nothing at all. Don't feel scared, not at all ... "Long Huang'er whispered with his hand in front of his chest.

"I don't want to go back to that Imperial Palace at all. I always feel like a person there. Except for Imperial Father and Eldest Imperial Brother, they are not good for me, and sometimes they bully me ... but I will bully back. Just, Imperial Father is very busy. I usually do n’t have much time to deal with me. Eldest Imperial Brother has not been in these years and will come back to see me once a year ... "

The Eldest Imperial Brother she refers to is naturally Long Zhengyang.

"Will you ... take me out to play tomorrow?" She softly asked.

"Of course it will. I'll take you out as long as you want these days." Ye Wuchen said in a soft voice.

"Well ... why are you so good to me?"

"Because you are my unwitting wife, haven't you admitted it yourself?" Ye Wuchen nodded her little nose and said.

"Hmm ..."

The rain is pouring and thundering. Long Huang'er just fell asleep on his shoulders. Even the continuous thunder and thunder did not wake her up. Ye Wuchen held her gently on the sat ground, watching her sleep peacefully, her eyes flickered, she didn't know what she was thinking.

Even if Flying Phoenix Princess became the first Empress in the history of Heavenly Dragon Nation, even if she can sleep peacefully every day with in his arms, she will never forget this day and the subtle changes in her mood at that time. And Ye Wuchen used one day of time like this, and changed her tears for three years. But Long Huang'er never regretted it, never.

At the same time, Dream Smoke House,

The heavy rain poured, but did not delay the pace of the Shui Shi, the head of the Seven Envoys of Shui Mengchan. One day and one night, her footsteps hardly stayed, she returned to Southern Emperor Sect, and returned from Southern Emperor Sect. Appeared in front of Shui Mengchan was already soaked.

Shui Mengchan opened the note handed to her by Shui Shi. There were only a few words on it: this person cannot be killed or an enemy. Unscrupulous draw.

The word "unscrupulous" makes the pupils of Shui Mengchan slightly contract. This was the first time she had seen her father use these four words. It shows that he attaches importance to this Ye Wuchen.

"Did you tell my father what Ye Wuchen said yesterday?" Shui Mengchan put away the note and asked.

"Yes, there is no omission." Denshi replied.

"He also didn't say anything else?"

"Sect Master looked at the painting for a long time, and then wrote this note to me. He also said that ... the matter of Southern Emperor Sword bigger than the heavens, the princess can go out if necessary," Shui Shi replied. How could she be so sophisticated that she couldn't hear the inner meaning of this sentence.

"I see, you go down. Wind, Flower, Snow, and Moon has died in the hands of Tao Baibai, you go and worship them." Shui Mengchan sat down slowly, with no joy or sorrow on his face, as plain as water.

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At three in the afternoon, the rain has stopped. Ye Wuchen returned Imperial Palace with Long Huang'er. He is ready to spend the last days of Heavenly Dragon City with Long Huang'er. The nightmare when Long Huang'er slept in his arms gave him a deep feeling in his heart, I wonder if this decision was right or wrong.

The next day, when he and Long Huang'er came to class Heavenly Dragon Royal Academy Primary Level drawing skill, they found that there were more people than yesterday. The original spacious and loose studio was already crowded at this time. And most of these extra people are young girl. Hua Buhao was standing on the stage in perplexity, staring out of the air. When Ye Wuchen came in, he almost burst into tears and shouted without any excitement.

Every eager look focused on Ye Wuchen, which made him almost feel burned. Of course, there were a few that made him uncomfortable. His arrival suddenly burst into a noisy studio. Ye Wuchen asked Long Huang'er to return to his seat, then walked to the front desk expressionlessly, frowning: "I Ye Wuchen is honored to be the teacher of Primary Level drawing skill class small part time with the permission of Mr. Hua. Since you are here, you must be all I ’m here to learn drawing skill. If it ’s not, please go out, if it ’s not, please keep quiet, otherwise, my teacher will throw you out.

No one expected him to say such a harsh and harsh words with a smile on his face, so that these people who came for Ye Wuchen were caught off guard, and the noisy studio suddenly calmed down. But after being quiet, a disdainful voice sounded: "It's a big breath, so I'll see how you throw me out."

Speaking of a man sitting against a wall, he is about the same age as Ye Wuchen. As soon as Ye Wuchen stepped into the studio, he felt his badness and provocation, even with hatred. So he gave him a chance to provoke.

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