Chapter 18

He put his hand on Ning Xue's chest and tried to untie her clothes. Beyond the girl's instinct, Ning Xue's eyes were in a panic, subconsciously covering his chest with his hand. Ye Wuchen gently pushed her hand away, smiled and said, "Xueer, let my brother see if it's good."

The tender face of Ning Xue 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 closed nervously.

All her clothes and skirts were taken off, and a snow-white body like a powder carved jade was completely presented in front of him. In his youth, ye Wuchen was in a panic. He quickly looked away and took a breath. When his eyes turned back, they were as calm as water. He carefully checked every part of the frozen snow body, There was a trace of confusion on his face.

Why are there so many scars on your face, hands and feet, but not on your body.

And he suddenly sounded again. The little foot of Ning Xue was abraded 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 no scratches on it. He ran the power of Wuchen with his fingers and made a quick stroke on the dress. Then he was surprised to find that he didn't hurt the slightest.

What material is this dress made of?

Pick up the smooth frozen snow, come to the stream, and gently wash the red marks on her feet with clear stream water. Her every wound, every pain, every blood stain, is for him.

"Xueer, you are my only flaw." He whispered in her ear. Then erase the water stains on her feet and gently put her clothes back one by one.

Ning Xue blinked a few big eyes and remembered what he whispered in his ear. Although she didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, she involuntarily engraved this sentence firmly in her heart, because this short sentence made her heart ripple with happiness.

"Cher, let's go."

He didn't take Ning Xue's hand, but directly picked her up and walked forward slowly, just like a father holding his daughter. She was too tired these days. How could he be willing to let her tired again. His thin body was undoubtedly the warmest embrace for Ning Xue. She fell on his shoulder and closed her eyes comfortably. I soon fell asleep.

"Brother, we often come back to see if Grandpa Gan and brother long are good, because they saved my brother and Xueer." Ning Xue closed her eyes and whispered like a dream.

"Well, we will often come to see old man long in the future. He is our Savior. And you, brother long, you should see it soon. Also, Xueer can often want to be Grandpa, but don't think about brother long. " Ye Wuchen said gently.

"Ah... Why?" Xueer asked curiously.

Ye Wuchen was silent for a moment and said, "the most ruthless emperor's house. What master long realized in his later years is completely suitable for his age and position, but it is never suitable for your brother long. After five years of heart training, all you get is reaction. If you want to be a real emperor, you must do anything. A hero who is not bound by any foreign object. Heroes can fight on the battlefield, treat death like home, uphold justice, eliminate evil and help the weak, and leave no name for their mistakes, but they can only become tools or even chess pieces for the heroes, not an emperor. If he wants to be an emperor, he must first become an owl. Xiaoxiong can ignore the real family affection, how can he care about a false family affection. Unless he is really willing to give up the world for one person. "

Ning Xue has fallen asleep in his arms, and ye Wuchen is more like talking to himself.

At this time, a brisk horse hoof sounded behind him, and then a young man shouted, "brother Ye!"

Ye Wuchen turned around and smiled at long Zhengyang. In his capacity, he casually called a man who met by chance and didn't know his identity as a "brother", which is naturally the result of five years of heart training. This may not be a good thing for him, but not a bad thing for ye Wuchen at this time.

"Brother long, what are you doing?"

"Hahaha, I'm going back to Tianlong city. How about going together. It's such a long way without a horse. Although brother Ye is extraordinary, you can't suffer, my dry sister. " Long Zhengyang rode a yellow horse, and a white horse walked side by side with the yellow horse. He took the reins and patted the white horse beside him. The white horse hissed and walked to ye Wuchen's side.

Ye Wuchen responded with a laugh: "obedience is better than respect. Thank brother long for his kindness."

A little under his feet, he had jumped lightly on the horse's back, danced lightly in white, and his actions were elegant and dusty. Although he has never ridden a horse, it is extremely simple to keep balance on the horse with his current ability. Long Zhengyang's eyes flashed with admiration and a flash of surprise. Then he laughed and said, "Ning Xue is my half sister. You are her brother. Naturally, you are also my half brother. It seems that there are some points between brothers to thank each other."

Ye Wuchen knew the reason why he deliberately drew close to himself, so he responded with his intention. Then two horses, one yellow and one white, galloped south.

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

In more than ten days, I passed countless towns and cities, but none of them was as prosperous as Tianlong city. During this time, ye Wuchen and long Zhengyang became more and more familiar, just like brothers. These days, long Zhengyang has been trying to beat around the bush. He wants to know the real origin of Ye Wuchen and his intention to come to Tianlong City, but he gets nothing. I couldn't help but wonder that such a deep city was hidden under his peaceful appearance. Both of them are handsome and extraordinary. Walking on the street makes some Huaichun girls look at them frequently. However, some people with intention showed shock. Ning Xue has been looking around curiously, with his eyes flashing, ignoring people's strange eyes. After entering Tianlong City, long Zhengyang's bold and unrestrained state obviously converged, but he seemed to be worried. Ye Wuchen pretended not to see it. His electric eyes swept around and wrote down every building here. The more forward, the closer to Miyagi. Pedestrians are mixed, and the streets are crowded with hawkers. Although long Zhengyang was distracted, his steps seemed to turn left and right subconsciously to the place in his heart. Finally, he stopped and looked forward. Dream smoke building. Ye Wuchen glanced at the red plaque and remembered the name here. Then half jokingly said: "is it because of brother Long's character, you also need to come to this place?" Long Zhengyang, as if he hadn't heard of it, was stunned for a long time, and his face was suddenly happy and sad. Then he finally smiled and said, "brother ye, how about a moment here? I'll go back for my brother." Without waiting for ye Wuchen to promise, he has hurried in{ Thank you for your support. Your support is our greatest motivation}this novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation