Vol 7 Chapter 417: Xiao Ruo

Ningxue didn't have time to play with Sichen for a while, then see--Green@色#小¥说&网-- Far said: "Take care of your mother."
The water dreams heard a strange look, and the eyebrows condensed and asked. After asking twice, Ye Wuchen was wearing the clothes in the thin condensate snow, pretending not to hear, but also had to give up.


Tianlong Guobei, the forgotten area.
The sigh of calmness in the setting seems to be non-existent, and even the whole person seems to be integrated with all things in the heavens and the earth. At this time, he was only half-day, and he suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the figure that suddenly appeared in front of him. The color of surprise in the eyes flashed past.
This strange girl, who seems to be only fifteen or six years old, is covered in wet black and shiny hair. The first thing she touched was her gaze. Her eyes were beautiful. A pair of beautiful eyes resembled a pool of crystal spring water. It was clear and transparent, and it was beautiful. The pretty lines are soft, the lips are sakura red, and the chin is slightly curled. Under the soft light of the leaves, it looks crystal clear, and it is not soaked. If it weren't for her that she was too calm and indifferent, it would have been a gentle and charming woman.
It is not a coldness that excludes others, but a calm that seems to have no feelings at all.
This is indeed a girl who may not be an adult, but such a girl, Chu Yu actually found her when she was so close to him and deliberately made a sound. She has a sword with a sheath on her hand. The scabbard is very thin, and the sword is slender and light.
"Who are you?" Chu Yu did not get up, asked indifferently.
"...I am looking for someone." The girl opened her mouth, and the soft voice was still indifferent to the emotions.
"Oh? Who is it?" asked Chu.
"Dragonfly."
"He is not here." One of the "Long" surnames, let Chu Yu's eyes squint a little. But this is a name he has never heard of.
"Thirteen years ago, he came here. He woke up in a coma for ten years." The girl looked like a front and said quietly.
Chu Yan’s eyes finally got turbulent. He looked at the girl carefully and asked,
Who are you?

"Unmarried wife." The girl's answer is still calm and abnormal.
"Beat me, I will tell you where he is."
Chu Yu suddenly rose from the quiet sky, the palm of a hand, a rusty iron sword has not known where to fly from, he was held in his hand. The body whirls in the air, flattening a sword and stabbing the girl's body. Can let the sword take the initiative to show the sword, it can be seen that this girl has already raised his interest.
The tip of the sword was magnified in the pupil, and the girl's gaze lifted slightly, staring at the tip of the sharply approaching sword, but it was still moving, just when the tip of the sword was almost attached to her eyebrow...
If a lightning flashes silently, the girl's body, like a teleport, usually appears behind a smashed Chu. Her head did not return, and asked coldly: "Where is he?"
Chu Yan stretched his arms and still did the spurting action. When a sword is emptied, his body is not fixed as a sword. Closed his eyes, he said slowly: "All the way to the south, he is in Tianlong City. Anyone who passes will tell you the direction."
The girl no longer spoke more and turned to the south of Chu. Her clothes are embroidered with various patterns of light red, with a small coat on the outside, and the sleeves are much thinner than the women's clothes on Tianchen. The bottom is blue, and the two trousers are tightly attached to the legs to outline the perfect legs. The shoes are a kind of strange that can't be said... Her clothes have never been seen before.
A very light wind blew through, but it brought three soft sounds. The iron sword in the hands of Chu Yu broke into four pieces in an instant and fell on the grass.
The of the sword in the Tianchen continent, the second defeat.
The sword that cut his iron sword was the sword in the girl's hand, but with his ability, he did not see when she shot, and did not even feel the sign of the sword.
The strength gap between him and her is as big a world apart. If the girl just cut off is not his sword, but his body, he, the sword of Tianchen mainland has been spiked.
Shock. This is a 16-year-old girl who brought him the biggest shock in his life.
"Can you tell me your name?" Chu Yu turned and looked at her back.
"Xiao Ruo." The girl did not look back, nor did she hide it. She gave him an answer during the walk.
"Xiao Ruo? Where are you from?"
The figure of the girl went away among the trees that overlapped in layers, disappeared in sight, and there was no answer.
Chu Yu stood in silence for a long time, looked up and muttered: "Is it from the same place with him? What a magical place..."
A coma for ten years, after waking up, in a few short years, Tianchen mainland was turbulent, and another one, he was defeated in a flash.
Long Hao... Is this his real name?


Time flies away in a tense atmosphere, and the expeditionary army of Tianlongguo has already arrived at the border. The heavy shadows that the war will open are suppressed in the hearts of countless people. Ye Jia is even more immersed in a solemnity. Of course, this does not include Ye Wuchen. Every day, he is pushed by the condensed snow to sun the sun, or holding the flowers in the room, and she is comfortable and comfortable. At least in the eyes of outsiders.
Feihuang Palace, a small palace that once flew to the Phoenix Princess. Since Feifei Princess became the Queen of Feihuang, her residence became the emperor's palace. Ye Wuchen looked at it here, and still could smell the faint taste left by Long Huanger.
He was still sitting on the wooden wheelchair and was pushed by Ye Ningxue. Now, it is not yet time for him to remove these camouflage.
The footsteps outside the door approached, and then the familiar, and with a cute and majestic voice: "You all retreat."
"Yes."
Ye Wuchen turned and smiled facing the direction of the palace gate.
With a bang, the door was gently pushed open. A golden yellow, embroidered with delicate sea lace on the sea blue silk, first came in and made a careful pedaling. Followed by the entire delicate figure.
The golden lining is bundled on the upper body, which outlines the slim waist and the size of the chest. There are beautifully embroidered oceans and clear skies, and a flying phoenix pattern. Outside is covered with a relatively large golden draped, completely woven from sea silk, straight to the knee. The above uses amethyst silk to outline all kinds of patterns and patterns, noble and extraordinary. Her head is wearing a half-moon crown, surrounded by star-shaped gems, gorgeous and dazzling.
At this time, Long Huanger is no longer the image of the arrogant little princess. The moths are swept away, and the beauty is high. The thin powder lips are tight, noble and inviolable, and the majesty of the majesty is undoubted. Under the backdrop of the emperor's decoration, she seems to be more mature than the actual age.
When she saw Ye Wuchen, her majesty in her eyes disappeared, and she became infinitely joyful and joyful. She did not care about the elegance and noble posture of the emperor, and immediately rushed to the front of Ye Wuchen, bending her eyebrows. And laugh: "Look, look good?"
Ye Wuchen looked very sorrowful and his eyes blurred. From the appearance of Long Huanger's figure in his sight to the front of him, his gaze was not absorbed and she had not left her. At this time facing the eyes she longed for, he answered the four words that best suited her:
"The wind is perfect."
"It's so beautiful." Ningxue's lips are half-baked, and the eyes are full of surprises. Long Huanger was born in the home of the emperor, and it was long and beautiful, and the temperament was born with nobleness. At this moment, under such a gorgeous and luxurious dress, it is even more glamorous and difficult to draw.
"Hey!" Long Huanger, who was satisfied with the answer, smiled, and then his mouth was flat: "But this dress, and the shoes are so tiring, I want to take them off now."
"You are now the emperor above ten thousand people, or the first female emperor in the history of Tianlongguo. Many things must be adapted slowly." Ye Wuchen smiled and said: "Huanger, in fact, you have begun to earnestly now." Think of yourself as a queen."
"Actually, I think so. Originally, I was still worried. I felt a little bit dreaming, but when I put on this clothes, I suddenly had a very special feeling. I thought of you then. As for what I said, I have been carefully adjusting myself. According to what you said to me, I should do what the emperor should do.
Long Huanger said with a smile. At this moment, she is more like the former Princess of Phoenix, which has a little empress.
"Oh, you grow up." Ye Wuchen smiled. He is not at all surprised by the performance of Long Huanger. The words he and she have said, as well as the emperor's robe, will give Long Huanger different psychological hints, so that she can lead herself into a real emperor in the subconscious. I believe that it will not take long, the once-pure Princess of Phoenix, will become a true phoenix queen.
A long scroll appeared in the hands of Ye Wuchen. He put the paper roll in the hands of Long Huanger and said: "However, to become a real emperor, there is a lot to do. And you You don't have to do everything, but you have to learn how to give things to the right people. The first thing you need to do now is to understand the top secrets of those who are on the court."
Long Huanger took the book and took the first page with doubts, then quickly turned back. This is written by all the ministers who are in high positions and hold heavy powers. It records all of them in detail, including their duties, time of entry, background, background, and even their character and some important things they have done. And if any of the courtiers who were recorded saw their name and the following things on it, there would be no doubt that the whole body would be cold and sweaty and pale.
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