.Chapter 019 Shui Mengchan

Ningxue asked curiously: "Brother, what have Brother Long gone to do?"

"Go and find a beauty to suffer." Ye Wuchen said with a smile.

"Hongyan is in trouble, what is that?" Ningxue asked with her face raised.

"It is a terrible thing that can trigger a fierce war with every frown and smile, and can turn a man like steel into mud in every move. But for a man, if he is not strong enough, then this thing will cause him all kinds of disasters. If he is strong enough, then beauty will only become a collection for him to appreciate." Looking at the "Mengyanlou" sign, Ye Wuchen curled a faint smile on his lips, not knowing what he was thinking.

The crowds coming and going were flowing endlessly, Ningxue's white hair attracted the eyes of most people, but when they saw the girl's true appearance, their eyes immediately moved away like avoiding the plague, and showed obvious disgust. Ye Wuchen glanced around coldly, picked her up gently, leaned her in his arms, and asked, "Xue'er, most people in the world judged people by their appearance, so many people would hate you because of your face. Are you afraid?"

Ningxue shook her head, hugged his neck and said softly: "As long as my brother doesn't hate me and doesn't leave me behind, I won't care whether others hate me."

Ye Wuchen smiled faintly, "Even if I don't want my own life, I won't want Xue'er, let alone Xue'er, just like Xue'er will definitely not hate her brother, right?"

Ningxue nodded vigorously, her eyebrows bent, and said seriously: "Xue'er will never hate her brother!"

Ye Wuchen nodded with a smile, his eyes accidentally swept the passing crowd, but suddenly collided with an extremely sharp gaze.

It was a boy of sixteen or seven years old. He was dressed simply, had a handsome figure, and had a messy hair, but his face was very cold and stiff, and his eyes were as sharp as a cold blade. When Ye Wuchen looked at him, he felt a feeling of being cut by his eyes. The eyes clearly contained hatred, indifference and vigilance, and it seemed that there was no one he could trust in the world.

At this time, he was supporting a staggering middle-aged woman walking slowly. She should be only forty years old, but her hair was mostly gray, and she looked more than ten years older than her actual age. The boy carefully supported her. Ye Wuchen listened and faintly heard the middle-aged woman keep muttering: "...Tianlong City...Twenty years have passed, and I finally returned to Tianlong City..."

The boy's eyes swept across Ye Wuchen and Ye Ningxue's faces, and he did not stop for a moment. Or even if anyone who appeared in his sight could not escape his eyes, he was a boy who was always highly vigilant.

Looking at his departure back, Ye Wuchen thoughtfully and whispered: "Is this a lone wolf or a goshawk?"

On the top floor of Mengyan Building, Long Zhengyang sat upright in a beautiful room with a hazy fragrance. There was a round table next to him, a cup of fragrant tea was steaming, and a pink translucent gauze tent in front of him. The sound insulation here is surprisingly good, and the noise on the street cannot be heard at all. In such silence, Long Zhengyang was slightly restless, but did not make a sound, fearing that he would disturb anything.

Finally, light and soothing footsteps sounded after the pink gauze tent, and a graceful woman was reflected on the gauze tent. She was like a wind swaying willows while walking, which was extremely graceful. Although she could not see her true appearance, her figure alone was enough to make a normal man lose his soul.

Long Zhengyang's breathing became cramped. Although it had not been seen for a year, this figure appeared in his dream almost every night, so how could he forget it? He picked up the cup of fragrant tea and sipped it to relieve his emotions, then stood up and said calmly: "Miss Mengchan... It's not seen for another year, are you... okay?"

A graceful figure sat down behind the gauze tent, and a soft voice as light as the breeze came out: "Mengchan is all well, thank you for your concern. Your Highness the Crown Prince has no cover for his return this time. I believe that the five-year refining period has arrived, and you can calm down the Tianlong in the future."

Long Zhengyang smiled bitterly at the corner of his mouth: "Miss Mengchan, just call me Mr. Long. We have known each other for so long. The title of Prince... is so different."

"Mengchan is just an ordinary woman, how can she be disrespectful to His Royal Highness the Prince?" Shui Mengchan said in a quiet voice, and the fairy sound was like a breeze blowing on her face, making people feel moved.

Ordinary woman... If you are ordinary, wouldn't the other women in the world be broken? Long Zhengyang thought silently, and he looked at the fairy shadow behind the gauze tent: "Since Miss Mengchan knows that I have returned without any cover, I must have discovered me when I stepped into Tianlong City. Does Miss Mengchan also have the same concerns as me?"

After a brief silence, Shui Mengchan let out a sigh of helplessness and melancholy: "Your Highness the Crown Prince is the crown prince. You should always have the ambition to stabilize the country and ensure the country and the country should not be hindered by the world. Mengchan dare not become the one that will harm the crown prince, and even the world of the world. Your Highness, this place of Fengyue is not the place where Your Highness should stay. Your Highness can come to visit Mengchan. Mengchan is grateful. Your Highness should please come back."

This was the first time that Shui Mengchan had rejected Long Zhengyang so bluntly, and it was also the first time that he had issued an order to expel guests so early. He once couldn't bear it, but during the five years of spiritual cultivation, but now, she didn't want to give him a trace of extravagance. Long Zhengyang was as if he was knocked on the head, his face was a little pale. He slowly stood up and said in a desolate voice: "Since that's the case, Zhengyang said goodbye... Miss Mengchan, it has been more than five years since she saw her back then. Can I let me witness Miss Mengchan's beauty again?"

"Mengchan has no control over her body and no control over her heart. Please come back with Your Highness, don't let your friends wait too long." Shui Mengchan said in a faint voice. The friends she refers to naturally refer to Ye Wuchen and Ye Ningxue.

Long Zhengyang stayed for a while, finally turned around and left lonely.

After walking out of the private room, he leaned against the door and smiled bitterly: "Crown Prince... What is the prince? What is the ability to be glorious and wealthy, and what is supreme power, but he can't even see the only woman he loves... Why is it her alone, why is it her alone!!"

Long Zhengyang walked out of Mengyanlou in a daze, completely different from his previous enthusiasm. Ye Wuchen patted his shoulder and said calmly: "Come on drinks?"

"Drinking?" Long Zhengyang nodded, pulled the corner of his mouth for a moment, but couldn't laugh. He pulled Ye Wuchen up and walked to the restaurant opposite him.
Chapter completed!