He put his hand on Ningxue's chest to untie her clothes. Out of the girl's instinct, Ningxue's eyes were panicked, and she subconsciously covered her chest with her hands. Ye Wuchen gently pushed her hand away and said with a smile: "Xue'er, let your brother see if it's okay."

Ningxue's tender face was covered with a layer of pink. This reaction should not have appeared on a girl who looked only ten years old. She obediently moved her hands away, but her eyes were closed nervously.

He took off all her dresses, and a snow-white body as carved as jade was completely presented to him. In his tenderness, he released a shocking charm that made people lose their souls. Ye Wuchen was confused, quickly looked away, took a breath, and when his eyes turned back, he was as calm as water. He carefully checked every part of Ningxue's body, and a trace of confusion appeared on his face.

There are so many scars on the face, hands, and feet, why are there only on the body?

And he suddenly rang out, Ningxue's little feet were worn out in many places, but her shoes and socks had no signs of wear and tear.

Ye Wuchen picked up the white dress and found that there were indeed no scratches on it. He used his fingers to wield Wuchen's power and quickly stroked the clothes. Then he was surprised to find that there was no injury at all.

What material is this outfit made of?

He picked up the bare snow, came to the stream, and gently washed away the red traces on her feet with the clear stream water. Every wound, every pain, and every little blood on her was for him.

"Xue'er, you are my only flaw." He said softly in her ear. Then he wiped the water marks from her feet and gently put her clothes back one by one.

Ningxue blinked her big eyes a few times, savoring what he whispered in her ear. Although she didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, she couldn't help but engrave this sentence firmly in her heart, because this short sentence kept ripples of happiness in her heart.

"Xue'er, let's go."

Instead of holding Ningxue's hand, he picked her up and walked slowly, like a father holding his daughter. She was so tired these days, so why did he bear to let her work again? And his thin body was undoubtedly the warmest embrace for Ningxue. She lay on his shoulders, closed her eyes comfortably, and soon she felt sleepy.

"Brother, we often come back to see Grandpa Gan and Brother Long, because they saved their brother and Xueer." Ningxue closed her eyes and whispered like a dream.

"Well, we will often see Mr. Long in the future, he is our savior. And you, Brother Long, should have seen it soon. Also, Xueer can often want to fuck Grandpa, but don't think about that Brother Long." Ye Wuchen said gently.

"Ah...why?" Xueer asked curiously.

Ye Wuchen was silent for a while and said, "The most ruthless imperial family. What Mr. Long realized in his later years was completely suitable for his age and position, but it was definitely not suitable for you, Brother Long. After five years of training, all he got was reaction. If he wanted to become a real emperor, he would have to do anything. He would not be bound by any external objects. Heroes can fight on the battlefield, treat death as if they were home, and they can do their best to be a hero, eliminate evil and help the weak, and do not leave a name for their mistakes, but they can only become a tool or even a pawn for the hero. If he wants to become an emperor, he must first become a hero. He can ignore the true family affection, so how could he care about a false family affection? Unless he is really willing to give up the world for a person."

Ningxue had already fallen asleep in his arms, and Ye Wuchen seemed to be talking to himself.

At this moment, the sound of brisk horse hooves sounded behind him, and then a young man shouted cheerfully: "Brother Ye!"

Ye Wuchen turned around and looked at Long Zhengyang who was riding on the horse with a smile. In his identity, he called a person who met by chance and did not know his identity as a "brother". This is naturally the result of five years of training in mind. This may not be a good thing for him, but for Ye Wuchen at this time, it is not a bad thing.

"Brother Long, are you?"

"Hahahaha, I'm going back to Tianlong City, how can we go together? How can we not have a horse on such a long way? Brother Ye is extraordinary, but I can't make me miserable, my godsister." Long Zhengyang rode a yellow horse, and there was a white horse walking side by side with the yellow horse. He grabbed the reins, then patted the white horse beside him. The white horse neighed lightly and walked to Ye Wuchen's side.

Ye Wuchen laughed loudly: "It's better to obey your orders than respect. Thank you Brother Long for your kindness."

He had a little under his feet, and had already jumped onto the horse's back with a light dress, dancing lightly in white clothes, and his movements were ethereal and smooth. Although he had never ridden a horse, with his current ability, he wanted to maintain balance on the horse's back. Long Zhengyang's eyes flashed with admiration and a moment of surprise, and then he laughed and said, "Ningxue is half of my sister, you are her brother, and of course half of my brothers are also half of my brothers. It seems a bit alien to thank each other."

Ye Wuchen knew the reason why he deliberately brought him closer, so he responded to it as he wanted. Then, two horses, one yellow and one white, ran towards the south.

More than ten days later, Tianlong City, the capital of Tianlong Kingdom.

In more than ten days, he passed by countless towns and towns, but the prosperity was not comparable to Tianlong City. During this period, Ye Wuchen and Long Zhengyang became more familiar with each other, as if they were brothers. These days, Long Zhengyang has been trying his best to indirectly attack, trying to find out Ye Wuchen's true origin and his intention to come to Tianlong City, but he gained nothing. He couldn't help but secretly amazed that under his peaceful appearance, there was such a deep cunning hidden.

Both of them were handsome and extraordinary. Walking on the street caused some young girls to look at each other frequently. However, some people with interest showed shock. Ning Xue kept looking around curiously, her eyes flashing brightly, completely ignoring people's strange gazes.

After entering Tianlong City, Long Zhengyang's bold and unrestrained attitude was obviously restrained, but he seemed to be a little worried. Ye Wuchen pretended not to see him, and his eyes swept around like lightning, and he recorded every building here. The more he moved forward, the closer he was to the palace city. There were pedestrians, and the streets were crowded with hawkers.

Although Long Zhengyang was distracted, his steps seemed to be completely subconsciously turning left and right towards the place he was dreaming about. Finally, he stopped and looked forward.

Mengyanlou. Ye Wuchen glanced at the red plaque and remembered the name here. Then he said half-jokingly: "Can Brother Long also need such a place of elegance and misfortune?"

Long Zhengyang seemed to have not heard of it, and he stared at it for a while, with joy and sorrow on his face. Then he finally laughed awkwardly and said, "Brother Ye is here for a while, so let's go back for you."

Without waiting for Ye Wuchen to agree, he had already walked in in a hurry.

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