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Volume II Unreal World Chapter 120 Take me to you!

. "Look at it again."

Ye Wuchen grabbed a glass bead on the ground and appeared in front of Long Huang'er's eyes and broke into uneven halves. He closed his hand and opened it for a while. It appeared in the palm of his hand. It was a completely flawless glass ball.

Long Huanger exclaimed again, so excited that she could hardly help clapping her hands. She blinked her bright eyes and said anxiously: "Is there anything more fun? I want to see it, I want to see it!"

That day, he scratched her neck, which was very painful, and he felt blood flowing out. But later the wound completely disappeared, and no trace of it had ever appeared. The girl's curiosity was extremely strong. In order to know the secret, she flattered her mouth and called him "Brother", but she did not get the answer. So she held a grudge and wanted to bully her hard. However, she fell into his hands again, and at this time she even felt aroused by her heart, completely forgetting that he was the "enemy" she was about to teach her a lesson.

The princess's sorrow is that she will always live in a luxurious small circle, wandering in the same scene every day, repeating the same life. She is like a canary locked in a golden cage. What she desires is always novel.

"Okay. Your father asked me to accompany you to the college every day so that I can show you a lot of fun things. Oh... Then let's go there now, otherwise you will be late."

"Academy?" Long Huanger shook her head and said eagerly, "I don't want to go there. Can you play with me?"

"Your father's order is to ask me to escort you to the college. If you don't go to the college, I can't accompany you. Then I'll go back first." Ye Wuchen shrugged his shoulders and stood up helplessly to leave.

"Ah... you are not allowed to leave! Hey! Woo... I can't go to the college." Ye Wuchen, who was afraid that this could have many fun things, left, so Long Huanger had to submit.

"I'm so obedient, so let's go now." Ye Wuchen turned around and smiled.

"I...I'll go change my clothes first." Long Huang'er said with a little twisted expression, and ran towards her boudoir with a slightly red face. Although the water marks on her body were stewed dry by Ye Wuchen, her underwear and small boots were still wet.

Ye Wuchen was about to make a sound to remind her that it was too late. Long Huanger, who was trotting, kicked her hard on a thin silk thread that was almost unobservable, and then she staggered, and then a soft sound from her head, a large bag of snow-white flour spilled down from her head, sprinkling Long Huanger's whole body into white.

Long Huang'er was stunned for a few seconds, and finally burst into tears again with a "wow". The six traps she carefully prepared for Ye Wuchen were eaten by her own four.

Ye Wuchen walked over with a wry smile, patted the flour covered with her body, and comforted her weakly: "Okay, don't cry, if you cry again, you will be late..."

He couldn't help but think that if he really married Long Huanger in three years, would he marry a wife who served him or adopted a daughter who had to coax and play with her every day?

After struggling for a long time, Long Huanger finally changed into a snow-white Gong Shang and walked out, with traces of crying still remaining in her eyes. Seeing Ye Wuchen who had been waiting for him for a long time, she pouted her lips and opened her arms: "Hold me."

Ye Wuchen looked at Long Huang'er carefully, but found that she looked serious and smiled and shook her head, "This is not possible. The princess can't be hugged by someone casually."

The dignified princess was carried out of the palace... If she was seen, it would probably be known to the whole city immediately. Even the prince-consort would not do it. Because if she really did this, where would the majesty of the royal family and the princess' innocence be?

"I don't want it! You were clearly holding that young lady yesterday, and I would be hugged by you." She said stubbornly. The young lady she was talking about was naturally the Tongxin who was sleeping on Ye Wuchen's shoulder that she saw at the Ye family yesterday. In her memory, she had never been hugged by someone like that. Her father did not, and the mother who passed away when she was born did not.

"That's different. She's someone who is very close to me, and you're a princess."

"But, you...you are my future husband. My father said that. This princess also agreed. You must hug me!"

"no."

"If you don't agree... I will tell my father."

"Well, then you go and tell your father."

"You...you always bully me! If you don't hug me, I will cry to show you."

Long Huang'er's tears come when they are pulled, and Ye Wuchen has already experienced it. If she really wants to cry, she will burst out without deliberately brewing tears, just like she doesn't want money. Ye Wuchen finally gave up and walked up to her and said, "Okay, but it can only be seen for a while, and it cannot be seen by others."

"Well... hug me quickly, hug me quickly!"

Long Huang'er hurriedly agreed, afraid that he would regret it. He tiptoed on his toes, and his two white and tender little hands kept pulling his clothes, his shiny eyes were full of desire.

Ye Wuchen bent down, held her petite buttocks and picked him up, and hugged him in front of his chest. Long Huang'er's body was surprisingly soft and light, and she hugged her in her arms like warm cotton wool.

"You're satisfied now." Ye Wuchen said lightly pressing her back.

Long Huanger leaned her head on his shoulder, enjoying being surrounded by a warmth. Without answering Ye Wuchen, she lay quietly there, half-closed her eyes, looking for the feeling in her dream.

"You are really good... You will always hold me and play with me in the future." She unconsciously hugged his neck tightly and murmured softly.

Ye Wuchen could not answer, so he could only pretend that he had not heard it.

"No one will ever play with me... They are either afraid of me or ignore me. It's big, but I'm often the only one. The emperor's brothers are very busy, and the sisters don't want to pay attention to me. The father has only visited me once for a long time. No one else is really willing to accompany me. In the future... can you play with me?"

Ye Wuchen: “…”

"Can you take me out to play? Apart from going to the college, my father only allowed me to go out once every six months. And I have grown up so old that I have never left Tianlong City. I have always wanted to go out to play... Can you take me there..."

Ye Wuchen: “…”

In silence, Ye Wuchen stood there and did not move. After a long time, Long Huang'er did not make a sound again. Ye Wuchen lowered his head, but found that her eyes were closed and her eyelashes trembled up and down with her breathing, and she fell asleep in his arms.

"Another poor child who lacks love." Ye Wuchen sighed silently.

At the age of thirteen, she lives alone in such a big palace. When it is late at night, isn't she really afraid? Who gave this girl a support for the night of lightning and thunder? Perhaps this is the time when she slept the most relaxed and safest.

A person without a mother will always be incomplete with the most selfless and warmest love in the world. In the palace, she has no mother, and no brothers and sisters of the same mother. Even though she is deeply favored by Long Yin, she can only be isolated and helpless and cannot get real care.

The little bit of blame left in Ye Wuchen's heart completely disappeared. He even felt a little apology and heartache for teasing her with her means. She likes to use teasing people to pass on boredom and loneliness, but isn't it a way to protect herself?

Ye Wuchen walked slowly, pushed open the door, and walked into her princess' room. Then he gently placed her on the fragrant puff.

After staring at her quietly for a while, he turned around and prepared to leave.

"You... are not allowed to leave."

Hearing the sound, Ye Wuchen turned around and looked at the princess who had opened her eyes at some point.

"You said that you would accompany me to the college. As long as you can accompany me, I am willing to go to the college every day." Long Huang'er said. When the warm and comfortable feeling disappeared with the sense of security, she woke up.

"Okay." Ye Wuchen smiled and picked her up, held her until the door before putting it down, and then walked out of the palace with her hand.

As the most noble academy of the Tianlong Kingdom, the Tianlong Royal Academy covers almost all the categories that people can think of. From the most basic fist, sword, knife, bow, thorn, gun, guardian, magic... to piano, chess, calligraphy, silk, bamboo and wind music, to etiquette, military tactics, finance, casting, firearms... there are all kinds of them. Moreover, in every department, even the most unpopular department, its teachers are famous figures in this category. The Tianlong Royal Academy has not disappointed the attention and full support of the Tianlong Royal Family, and it will send a large number of outstanding talents to the Tianlong Kingdom every year. It is even a kind of honor to be able to graduate from the Tianlong Royal Academy.

Of course, Long Huanger, who was sent here for the first time at the age of nine, has not even graduated from the etiquette class, cannot enjoy this kind of glory. Tianlong Royal Academy must not favor anyone in the graduation assessment, even if it is a prince or grandson, this is the strict order of Emperor Tianlong.

This is Ye Wuchen's second time to step here, and here can be said to be the stepping stone he took to the first key step. The stepping stone is Lin Xiao of the Lin family.

The Tianlong Royal Academy is strictly guarded and no outsiders are allowed to step in. Long Yin obviously explained to this place yesterday, so Ye Wuchen and Long Huanger entered unimpededly. In the past, Long Huanger was full of reluctance every time he came here, but today he was very excited. He chattered along the way, wishing to tell all the "interesting things" he encountered in these years. He didn't even want to sit in the sedan chair, so he walked here with Ye Wuchen.

Almost every department here is divided into junior class, intermediate class, and advanced class. Those with too many people will be divided into junior class one, two... class, etc. Long Huanger has learned painting skills recently, which is naturally her own choice. However, after the initial freshness, she has almost never come. Even if she comes, she was coaxed and forced to send her to Long Yin in her spare time. And Long Huanger took Ye Wuchen to the painting skills class, which is naturally the junior class.

As soon as he entered the studio, dozens of eyes shot in one go, almost all focused on Ye Wuchen, curious, fanatical, provocative, but not surprised. I think everyone here already knew that he would escort Princess Feihuang and play the role of "accompanying". These people are men and women, most of them are still young. Those who can be in the junior class are generally less than very old.

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