Heavenly Star

He put his hands on the snowflake's chest and wanted to untie her clothes. Out of the instinct of a teenage girl, her eyes panicked and her subconscious hands covered her chest. Ye Wuchen gently opened her hand and said with a smile: "Cher, show your brother how it is. ”

The tender face of the snow was covered in pink, a reaction that should not have appeared on a teenager who appeared to be only 10 years old, and whose eyes closed nervously as she moved her hands.

Undress all of her clothes, a snowy white body like a pink carved jade completely appeared in front of his eyes, and in childhood released an astonishing charm that caused people to lose their souls. Ye Wuchen's heart was chaotic, quickly turned away his eyes, took a breath, his eyes turned as calm as water, he carefully examined every part of the body of the condensed snow, revealing a glimmer of understanding on his face.

Why are there so many wounds on your face, hands and feet, but not on your single body?

And suddenly he rang and snow-covered little feet were scratched many times, but her socks didn't show any signs of wear and tear.

Ye Wuchen picked up the white dress, and there were no scratches on it. He used his fingers to run the force of Wuchen, quickly scratched the clothes, and then was surprised that it didn't hurt at all.

What exactly is this outfit made of?

Pick up the slippery snow and come to the creek and gently wash the red marks off her feet with clear stream water. Every wound, every trace of pain, every trace of blood, was for him.

“Cher, you're my only blossom.” He said softly in her ear. Then erase the water from her feet and gently put her clothes back one by one.

Snow twinkled his eyes a few times, smelling what he whispered in his ear. Although she did not understand the meaning of the phrase, she could not help but engrave the phrase firmly in her heart, because the short phrase kept her heart swinging a circle of happiness.

“Cher, we're out. ”

Instead of holding up Snow's hand, he lifted her directly and slowly moved forward, like a father holding his own daughter, she was so tired these days, how could he let her get tired again. And his lean body was undoubtedly the warmest embrace for snow, and she lay on his shoulder, comfortably closing her eyes. Quickly became sleepy.

“Brother, we often come back to see if Grandpa and Brother Long are okay, because they saved Brother and Cher.” The snow closed its eyes and whispered like a dream.

“Well, we'll see Grandpa Long a lot later. He's our lifesaver. And you, Big Brother Long, should see it soon. Besides, Cher can often think about fucking Grandpa, but not about Big Brother Long.” Ye Wuchen said softly.

“Ah... why?” Cher curiously asked.

Ye Wuchen silenced for a moment and said: "The most heartless of emperors. What Old Master Long learned in his later years is perfectly suited to his age and position, but never to your brother Long. Five years of mindfulness can only be counterproductive. To be a true emperor must be a means. A hero who is not bound by anything. Heroes can conquer the sand fields, see death as home, act as warriors, save evil and weakness, and never leave a name, but they can only become tools or even chess pieces for a hero, and not become an emperor. If he wants to be an emperor, he must be a hero first. How can a hero care about a false relationship without really paying attention to it? Unless he's really willing to give up the world for someone. ”

Snow had fallen asleep in his arms, and Ye Wuchen was more like talking to himself.

At this point, behind the sound of a gentle horseshoe, a young man shouted softly: "Brother Ye! ”

Ye Wuchen turned around and smiled at Long Zhengyang, who had arrived. In his capacity, but so casually referred to as a Pingshui rendezvous, the unidentified person as a "brother” is naturally the result of five years of practice, which may not be a good thing for him, and for Ye Wuchen at that time, it is not a bad thing.

“Big Brother Long, what are you? ”

“Hahahaha, when I have to go back to Tianlong City, how about we go together. How can it be so far without a horse? Ye brothers are extraordinary, but you can't suffer from my godsister.” Dragon Zhengyang rides a yellow horse, while walking alongside the yellow horse is a white horse. He grabbed the reins and shot the white horse next to him. The white horse sighed and walked to Ye Wuchen's side.

Ye Wuchen laughed. “Respect is better than order. Thank you for your kindness, Brother Long. ”

At his feet, he had jumped on the back of his horse, attacked the white clothes and danced lightly, and the movement escaped the dust. Though he has never ridden a horse, his ability today is such that he wants to maintain a balance on the horse's back. Dragon Zhengyang's eyes flashed with admiration and a flash of surprise, and then laughed: “Geyue is my half sister, you are her brother, and naturally is my half brother, thank you among the brothers seems to be a bit of a score. ”

Ye Wuchen knew why he deliberately pulled himself closer, and responded with a few words as he wished. Then two horses, one yellow and the other white, paralleled and drove south.

A dozen days later, Tian Long, the capital of Tian Long.

A dozen days pass through countless towns and cities, but none of them are as prosperous as Tianlong City. During this period, Ye Wuchen and Long Zhengyang also became more familiar and looked like brothers and sisters. These days Dragon Zhengyang has been digging hollow thoughts side-beating, to know the true origin of Ye Wuchen and the intention to come to Dragon City, but nothing is gained. He couldn't help but admire his peaceful appearance and hide such a deep city.

Both of them are extraordinary, and walking in the street has frequented some of the Huaichun girls. And some of the hearts and minds showed shock. Cohesive snow has been curiously gauging around, eyes flashing, ignoring people's weird eyes.

After entering Tianlong City, Dragon Zhengyang's proud state obviously converged, but appeared to have some heavy heart. Ye Wuchen's disguise was not seen, his eyes swept around like electricity, and he wrote down every building here. The further you go, the closer you get to Miyagi. Pedestrians are crowded, and the streets are crowded with hawkers.

Even though Long Zhengyang was distracted, his footsteps seemed to be a completely unconscious left and right turn to the place where his soul was dreaming. Finally, he stopped and looked forward.

Dream Smoke Tower. Ye Wuchen glanced at the red plaque and remembered the name here. And half a joke said, "Is it necessary to come to this moon and wind with Big Brother Long's character? ”

Dragon Zhengyang looked half-hearted, his face suddenly happy and sad. Then he finally laughed and said, "Ye brothers, how about a moment later here, go back for your brother. ”

Without waiting for Ye Wuchen to agree, he had already hurried in.