Long Huanger raised her nose and snorted without showing any weakness, and began to concentrate on finding the fish. The fish came and went here. Long Huanger quickly found the target. Just as she was about to rush over, her feet slipped and she fell into the water.

Ye Wuchen laughed loudly. Long Huanger, whose clothes were mostly wet, got up from the stream in a mess. He simply stopped holding his skirt and wiped away the water droplets on his face. He said unconvincedly: "Hmph! I was just accidentally, so I won't lose to you."

"I have already caught two." Ye Wuchen raised his left and right hands holding a carp with a proud look on his face, then swung the fish behind him, sat on a rock by the stream, and looked at Princess Feihuang in the stream with a smile. He was not worried that the two fish he had just obtained would run away.

Long Huanger finally discovered a new target. She tiptoed in and grabbed it with her hands... With a "bang", the stream splashed everywhere, and the fish had already run away. Long Huanger stomped her feet, but did not give up and continued to look for a new target.

The sky was cloudless and the wind was gentle. Ye Wuchen looked up at the sky and murmured in a low voice: "Is it going to rain?"

"I caught it, I caught it...ah!"

Long Huanger, who caught her prey, was not happy for long. The slippery little fish easily escaped from her hands, fell back into the water, and swam quickly.

"Woo... I'm so pitiful. I can't catch it, and you won't help me." Long Huanger finally gave in and felt aggrieved.

"There is a big fish under your feet." Ye Wuchen reminded indifferently.

"Ah?" Long Huanger hurriedly looked at her feet, and indeed found a "big fish" that was twice as long as hers, floating motionlessly at her feet. Small bubbles kept overflowing from her mouth. Long Huanger bent down carefully, approached her hands slowly, and suddenly activated it, holding it tightly in her hands.

"I caught it, look!" She cried out excitedly. In order to prevent the fish from escaping again, she wisely threw it hard to the grass by the stream, but because of excessive force, her feet slipped again and fell into the stream again. She got up with difficulty, smiling like a flower blooming, and she felt completely unaware of the pain on her body.

Alas... I'm so tired to coax the child. I'll force me to use my soul power even if I catch a fish. Ye Wuchen laughed a few times, stood up, held all three fish in his hand, and shook it twice and said, "Come on, let's go have lunch."

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This is a hill next to the official road... or a large mound covered with grass. Next to the campfire made of broken wood, Long Huanger held a grilled fish skewed with branches and ate it voraciously. She never knew that the fish in the stream could be so delicious just by burning it on fire. It was so delicious that she had eaten a lot of delicacies.

"Is it delicious?" Ye Wuchen put another fish skewer on clean branches and placed it on the fire.

"Okay, it's really delicious." Long Huanger, who had been walking for a long time and playing for a while, was already hungry. In addition, she had never felt comfortable before, so her appetite was naturally extraordinary.

"You are so amazing. Even the grilled food is so delicious... Can you give me some baking food every day in the future?" Long Huanger asked while biting the fish and blinking her eyes.

Ye Wuchen said with some fun, "Xiao Huang'er, no matter how I say it, it's your future husband. It's your turn to cook."

Long Huanger's face turned red, she chewed the fish bit by bit, and whispered: "But... I don't."

"If you don't know, you can learn it." Seeing that the fish in her hand had been eaten clean by the wind and the clouds, and if you eat it, it would probably be gone. He handed the other baked one to her: "Come on, eat it quickly. Before Xiao Huang'er learns it, I feel wronged that I can cook for you every day."

Long Huanger took it and stuck out her tongue mischievously, but she thought to herself: Then I will never learn it, and I can eat it every day.

Soon, the second and third fish were eaten by Long Huanger. She swung the fish bones in her hand and patted her belly with satisfaction. Then she remembered that her future husband seemed to have not eaten at all, and she felt a little embarrassed: "This... you don't seem to have eaten yet."

Ye Wuchen gently wiped the corner of her mouth with his sleeve and said with a smile: "You have already eaten my portion into my stomach, so I'm not hungry at all."

His movements, smiles, and voices were so soft that Long Huanger suddenly felt sore in her nose and something began to condense in her eyes. From childhood to adulthood, he was the first person to be willing to play with her and to help her gently wipe the corners of her mouth. This was the warmth she could only feel in her dreams.

Rumble...

The cool breeze blew, and the originally clear sky suddenly drifted quickly, hitting thunder from far to near. Ye Wuchen pulled Long Huang'er up; "Huang'er, it's going to rain, let's go to the small temple over there to hide."

Standing in an open high place when thunder was tantamount to seek death. The two of them ran all the way to the obviously abandoned small temple not far away. When they pushed open the dilapidated wooden door, the raindrops also fell strongly with the wind, and soon became slow and rapid, accompanied by the increasingly loud thunder and the sound of rain.

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

Ye Wuchen did not hesitate, picked her up, hugged her in his arms, and gently comforted her with his hands.

"In the past, every time I thundered, I was so scared. Even if I called many palace maids in, I was so scared that I couldn't sleep at night. However, when I was with you, I didn't feel scared at all, not at all..." Long Huanger drew circles on his chest with his hands and said softly.

"I don't want to go back to that palace at all. I always feel that I am alone. Except for my father and the eldest brother, they treat me badly and sometimes bully me... but I will bully me back. However, the eldest brother is very busy and rarely has time to pay attention to me. The eldest brother is not here these years and will only come back to see me once a year..."

The eldest brother she mentioned naturally refers to Long Zhengyang.

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

"Of course, I will. As long as you are willing in the past few days, I will take you out to play." Ye Wuchen said softly.

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

"Because you are my wife who has not passed away, haven't you admitted it yourself?" Ye Wuchen pointed her little nose and said.

"Um……"

The heavy rain was pouring, and the thunder sounded. Long Huanger just leaned on his shoulder and fell asleep peacefully. Even the continuous roaring thunder did not wake her up. Ye Wuchen hugged her and sat on the ground gently, watching her sleeping peacefully, his eyes flashing, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Even though Princess Feihuang became the first queen in the history of the Tianlong Kingdom, even if she could fall asleep peacefully in his arms every day, she would never forget this day and the subtle changes in her mood at that time. Ye Wuchen spent a day in exchange for her three years of tears. But Long Huang'er never regretted it, never.

At the same time, Mengyanlou,

The heavy rain poured down, but it did not delay the footsteps of the Shui Mengchan's seven envoys. One day and one night, her footsteps almost stopped. She returned to the Nanhuang Sect and returned from the Nanhuang Sect. When she appeared in front of Shui Mengchan, she was already wet.

Shui Mengchan opened the note given to her by the Shui Envoy, and there were only a few short sentences on it: This person should not be killed or become an enemy. He would win over by any means.

The four words "using any means" made Shui Mengchan's pupils slightly shrink. This was the first time she saw her father using these four words. It shows his importance to Ye Wuchen.

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

"Yes, there is no missing." The telegraph replied.

"Did he say anything else?"

"The sect leader read the painting for a long time, and then wrote this note for me. He also said... The matter of the Southern Emperor's Sword is more important than heaven, and the princess can take action herself if necessary." The water envoy replied. How could she, as a mature person, not be able to hear the inner meaning of this sentence?

"I understand, you go down. The wind, flowers, snow and moon have already died in the hands of Taobaibai. Go and worship them." Shui Mengchan sat down slowly, her face was neither happy nor sad, as plain as water.

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At three o'clock in the afternoon, the rain had stopped. Ye Wuchen took Long Huang'er back to the palace. He was ready to use this last few days in Tianlong City to accompany Long Huang'er. Long Huang'er's dreams when he slept in his arms made him hesitate, not knowing whether his decision was right or wrong.

The next day, when he and Long Huanger came to the junior painting technician class of Tianlong Royal Academy, they found that there were so many more people here than yesterday. The originally spacious and loose studio was already full of them. Most of the extra people were young girls. Hua Buhao stood on the stage at a loss and looked outside. When Ye Wuchen came in, he almost rushed forward with excitement and cried and shouted.

A series of extremely eager eyes focused on Ye Wuchen, which almost made him feel burned. Of course, there were a few that made him feel uncomfortable all over. His arrival made the studio, which was already a little noisy, exploded. Ye Wuchen asked Long Huanger to go back to his seat and sat down, then walked to the front desk expressionlessly, frowned and said, "I, Ye Wuchen, is honored to be a teacher in the junior painting skills class for a while under the permission of Mr. Hua. Since you are here, I must have come to learn painting skills. If not, please go out. If so, please stay quiet, otherwise, I, the teacher, will throw you out."

No one expected that he would say such harsh and excessive words with a smile, which caught these people who came for Ye Wuchen off guard. The noisy studio suddenly quieted down. But after the quiet, a voice full of disdain sounded: "What a big tone, then I want to see how you throw me out."

The person who spoke was a man sitting against the wall, who was about the same age as Ye Wuchen. As soon as Ye Wuchen stepped into the studio, he felt his badness and provocation, and even had a hatred look. So he gave him a chance to provoke.
Chapter completed!