Chapter 20: Southern Emperor

Updated: 2010-08-15
This is a closed, elegant room with a variety of dishes on the table. Ye Wuchen and Long Zhengyang sit opposite each other, while Ningxue sits next to Wuchen, constantly cautiously swallowing the saliva that almost overflows the corner of his mouth, staring at the taste of the mountains on the table, and sometimes sneak a glance at his brother. In the sealed area, she eats wild fruit barbecue every day. Most of the food she eats on the way to Tianlong City is dry food, and the dishes she has never seen before have already hooked up her mites.
Long Zhengyang holds a wine glass in one hand and a jug in one hand. Every time he falls down, he drinks it down. He does not force Ye Wuchen to accompany him. He wants to drink all his pains. Going in the wine, Ye Wuchen did not speak, picked up the small bowl in front of the snow, and clipped each dish, and slowly put the small bowl in the slow, then put it in front of Xiao Ningxue: "Snow Child, eat it."
"Well... I am really hungry." Ningshui had for a long time and the saliva finally overflowed. She quickly picked up the chopsticks and ate it very indecently.
Another cup of drink, Long Zhengyang's eyes became more blurred. He dropped the glass and lost his mind: "Ye brother, I like her, is it right or wrong?"
"Like a person, this is not right, it is not wrong." Ye Wuchen replied.
"This is not right, there is nothing wrong... but why is she the woman who the father is watching!" Long Zhengyang said painfully, his hands could not help but tighten, almost the wine glass in his hand was broken.
Ye Wuchen once again filled the small bowl of Ningxue and said calmly: "Dragon Brother, you are drunk."
"Drunk... I really want to get drunk, I will be drunk forever, then I can do nothing, don't worry about anything. Every time I think I can face her calmly, but every time I see her I will understand that I have failed again. Five years of refining my heart has exercised my heart, but I can't forget her. Ye brother, you must be mortal, with your talent, can you really guess my identity? ?"
Ye Wuchen laughed and said: "I know how it is. I am not a person of this world after all. Your identity and status are not important to me. You are a prince or a civilian. I only know you. It was the big brother who had the life-saving grace for me and Ningxue, and the next sentence of His Royal Highness, how can you compare the kindness of the last big brother."
Long Zhengyang laughed happily: "If you are an ordinary person, this kind of words can really be regarded as a crime. But you are qualified to say this... When the old swordsmen used their own power to save the whole Tianlong country After that, he left and disappeared. From then on, he disappeared, and his ability was enough to keep the whole world out of his eyes. Even if my father saw it, he would also be polite. Seven years later, you are the descendant of the old swordsman, the future day. You must also have the qualification to be proud of the world, and there is no need to put our royal family in the eye."
Ye Wuchen’s smile on his face was undecided. He naturally knows why the status of Long Zhengyang is so close to him. Because of the black ring that the old man gave, let Dragon Master and Long Zhengyang regard him as a descendant of the sword god, and the name of the sword is not known to the whole Tianchen continent, and it is a mythical existence in Tianlongguo. The representative of the sword is often the next sword god, even if it is the royal family, what is to be done is the knot, not the provoke.
It seems that the old man sent himself a big gift without a word. Ye Wuchen thought of it silently.
However, the Prince liked the woman who was appointed by the emperor. Such a royal scandal confided in front of himself without even concealing himself. Even if he wanted to pull out, he could not clean it.
Long Zhengyang filled the glass in front of his eyes, and the voice said leisurely: "Ye brother, if you are me, what would you do?"
If such a problem is a smart person, it will not answer, because if you are accidentally involved in the whirlpool of the internal scandal of the emperor's family, one bad thing is that it will never be recovered. Ye Wuchen looked at him slowly and said: "If you give up, never see her again, what will you do?"
"I haven't forgotten her for five years, so I know that I can't forget her in my life. If I give up on her, I will suffer for a lifetime." Long Zhengyang shook his head and poured the glass. Next, pour it again.
"Then if you are determined to compete with your father."
Long Zhengyang’s body was stiff, his mouth twitched a few times, and he sighed:
She was a woman who belonged to her father. I liked her. It’s not right, if I want to compete with my father... really It’s a big deal. And how can I grab the father?

"I am prepared to suffer for a lifetime, or to be rebellious and desperate to fight for a woman. Long brother chooses it myself, I am just an outsider."
I took a small circle, but it didn't say anything. Ye Wuchen took a small drink from the glass and then frowned. The wine called by Long Zhengyang is naturally the best of this restaurant, but the best wine is not a little bit worse than the wine in the memory of Wuchen. Wu Chen put down the wine glass and silently thought: The Tianlong country here is equivalent to the Huaxia of the millennium. There is no modern high-tech of China, and even the brewing technology is rotten.
Long Zhengyang has been silent for a long time. Ye Wuchen filled the glass in front of him and asked casually: "The person who can make Long Brother so infatuated is necessarily a fairy-like woman. I don't know which girl is so lucky."
Long Zhengyang, who had a lot of trouble, picked up the glass. This time he didn’t drink it, but took a small sip and then let go. He said,
How many years have passed, I have never had a person who can really talk honestly. They are either flattering, if they are only singular, or they don’t even dare to say more, I have always been eager to have a brother who can treat me as an ordinary friend." He smiled and sighed: "This is the emperor." The helplessness of the house is fascinating."
Ye Wuchen's mouth was slightly pulled. The helplessness of the emperor's family...because you were born in the house of the emperor, you can say such words, but if one day you can choose to become a civilian, would you really choose?
"That person... she is really a fairy-like person. Born in the home of the emperor, I have seen countless years in the past, but after seeing her, I know how vulgar the women I have previously appreciated." When I saw her for the first time, I was shocked to be a god, and I lost my soul. And that was the first day she came to my Tianlong City. That year she was 17 years old and originally visited the father with the South Emperor. Emperor... At that time, the father’s reaction was exactly the same as mine. He almost did not hesitate to ask the Southern Emperor to make her a nephew. The Southern Emperor promised on the spot, but gave a deadline—must be in her 25 Only then can I enter the palace, and during this time, she will stay in Tianlong City for a long time, and no one can interfere in her actions."
"South Emperor Zong?" Ye Wuchen slammed in his heart. He once again heard the word "Southern Emperor". ^-^^-^
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