Heavenly Star

Long Huang’s nose was awkward, and without a weak sigh, he began to concentrate on finding the fish. Here the fish came to the fish, Long Huanger quickly found the target, just struggling to rush, but the foot slipped, and suddenly fell into the water.

-- Green @色#小¥说&网--Two rounds: "Come, let's go have lunch."

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Here is a hill next to the official road...or a large mound covered with grass. Next to the bonfire piled up by the broken wood, Long Huanger holds a grilled fish strung from the branches and eats it. She never knew that the fish in the creek could be so delicious by burning directly with fire. I don’t know how many times I want to eat more than she has already eaten.

“It’s delicious?” Ye Wuchen put another fish on a clean branch and placed it on fire.

"Okay, it's really delicious." After a long walk, Longhuang, who had been playing for a while, was already hungry, and the mood was never comfortable. The appetite was naturally not good.

"You are really good, even the baked things are so delicious... Would you like to bake something for me every day?" Long Huanger asked as he licked his eyes while biting the fish.

Ye Wuchen said with some playfulness: "Little phoenix, how do I say it is also your future husband, how to do this kind of thing is the turn of you to do it."

Long Huanger’s face was red, chewing on the fish bit by bit, little channel: “But... I won’t.”

"If you can't, you can learn." Seeing that the fish in her hand has been eaten clean by the wind and the clouds, it is estimated that even the branches are gone. He handed another baked one to her hand: "Come, hurry up. Before I learned from Xiao Huanger, I will grieve and cook for you every day."

Long Huanger took it, naughty spit out his tongue, but what he thought was: then I have never learned, I can eat it every day.

Soon, the second and third fish were also eaten by Long Huanger. The fish bones in her hand slammed and patted their little belly, which reminded me that my future husband seems to be still a little bit Did not eat, suddenly a little embarrassed to say: "This ... you seem to have not eaten."

Ye Wuchen gently wiped her mouth with her sleeves and said with a smile: "I have helped you eat my stomach, so I am not hungry at all."

His movements, smiles, and voices were so soft. Long Huanger suddenly had a sore nose, and something in his eyes began to condense. From small to large, he was the first person who was willing to play with her, the first person to help her gently wipe her lips. This is the warmth that she could only feel before in her dreams.

Rumble...

The cool breeze blew, and the original clear sky suddenly flew a large black cloud, hitting the thunder from far and near. Ye Wuchen pulled Long Huanger up; "Huanger, it is going to rain, let's go to the small temple over there."

Standing in the open height when thundering is tantamount to finding death. The two men trotting all the way to the small temple that was obviously abandoned for a long time. When they pushed open the old wooden door, the raindrops fell strongly with the wind, and they quickly became more and more sick, accompanied by more and more The thunder of the sound rang into a rain.

"Hold me." Long Huanger opened his arms to him, and there seemed to be something flashing in the eyes of Yingying.

Ye Wuchen did not hesitate, picked her up, squatted in her arms, and gently comforted her with her hand.

"In the past, every time I thunder, I would be so scared and afraid. Even if I call a lot of ladies, I will be scared. I will not be able to sleep at night. But with you, I don’t feel scared at all. Nothing at all..." Long Huanger said with a hand on his chest and whispered.

"I don't want to go back to the palace at all. I always feel that I am a person. Besides the father and the emperor, they are not good to me, sometimes they bully me... but I will bully back. Just, The father is very busy. I usually have little time to deal with me. The big brother is not here for a few years. I will come back to see me once a year..."

The big emperor she said is naturally referred to as Long Zhengyang.

"You tomorrow... will you take me out to play?" she asked softly.

"Of course. I will take you out to play as long as you like," Ye Wuchen said softly.

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

"Because you are the wife I have not passed, do you not admit it yourself?" Ye Wuchen said her little nose.

"Ok……"

Heavy rain poured, thunder bursts. Long Huanger fell so safely on his shoulders. Even the constant roar of thunder did not wake her up. Ye Wuchen hugged her gently sitting on the ground, watching her sleep, her eyes flickering, not knowing what was being thought of.

Even after the Princess Feihuang became the first empress in the history of Tianlongguo, even though she could sleep peacefully in his arms every day, she would never forget this day and could not forget the subtle changes in her mood. Ye Wuchen used it for a day and changed her tears for three years. But Long Huanger never regretted it, never did.

At the same time, Mengyan Building,

The heavy rain poured, but it did not delay the footsteps of the first water made by the seven dreams. One day and one night, her footsteps barely stopped, and she returned to the Southern Emperor Sect and returned from the Southern Emperor. When it appeared in front of the water nightmare, it was already soaked.

The water dreams open the water and give it to her note. There are only a few short sentences: this person can't kill, nor can it be an enemy. Unscrupulous draw.

The words "unscrupulous" made the watery nightmare's eyes slightly contracted. This is the first time she saw her father using these four words. It can be seen that he attaches importance to this Ye Wuchen.

"Do you tell my father that Ye Wuchen said yesterday?" Water Dreams put away the note and asked.

"Yes, there is no omission." The electric replied.

"Does he still say anything else?"

"The lord saw the painting for a long time, and then wrote this note to me. He also said that ... the Nanhuang sword is much more than the sky, the princess can go out in person if necessary." Water replied. How can she not hear the inner meaning of this sentence?

"I know, you go on. Fenghua Xueyue has already died in the hands of peaches and whites, you go to worship them." Water dreams slowly sit down, no joy or sadness on the face, plain as water.

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At 3 o'clock in the afternoon, the rain has stopped. Ye Wuchen returned to the palace with Long Huanger. He is already ready to accompany Long Huanger in the last few days of Tianlong City. When Long Huanger slept in his arms, his nightmare made him feel embarrassed. I wonder if this decision is right or wrong.

The next day, when he and Long Huanger came to the primary painting class of the Tianlong Royal Academy, they found that there were more people here than they did yesterday. The spacious and loose studio was already crowded. Most of these extra people are young girls. Huabu Artemisia is standing on the stage with a slap in the face, staring at the outside. When Ye Wuchen came in, he almost burst into tears and shouted.

A eager gaze focused on Ye Wuchen, giving him almost a feeling of being burned. Of course, there are also a few things that make him uncomfortable. His arrival caused the studio, which was somewhat noisy, to erupt. Ye Wuchen asked Long Huanger to sit down in his seat and then walked up to the front desk with no expression. He frowned: "I am not honored to be a junior student in the junior painting class with the permission of Mr. Hua. Teacher. Since you are here, you must come to learn painting skills. If not, please go out, if yes, please keep quiet, otherwise, my teacher will throw you out."

No one thought that he was so smiling and said such harsh and excessive words that the people who came for Ye Wuchen could not be caught off guard. The studio that was noisy at the moment was quiet. But after being quiet, a voice full of disdain sounded: "It’s a big tone, then I have to see how you throw me out."

Speaking is a man sitting against the wall, the age and Ye Wuchen are comparable. When Ye Wuchen just stepped into the studio, he felt his inferiority and provocation, and even his hateful eyes. So he gave him a provocative opportunity.

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