Heavenly Star

She went out quietly, avoiding everyone's sight, and appeared silently in Ye Wuchen's room. She didn't come at the wrong time, Ye Wuchen was in the room at this time, and he was the only one, and there was always snow and eyes beside him. Looking at that tightly closed door, Shui Mengchan's heart fluttered, this situation was clearly he was waiting for her.

“The daffodil has arrived. Please don't look strange. Praiseworthy, the daffodils have just passed through the window in a beautiful position, as is true fairy descendants. However, when Princess Dongnan visited, she liked to enter through the window. The fairy's taste is very human.” Ye Wuchen sat there for a long time, smiling and looking at her.

Faced with Ye Wuchen's deliberate laughter, Shui Mengchan, with a heavy heart, suddenly felt a sense of relaxation, which lasted several days of confusion and helplessness gradually became shallow. That feeling clearly means that if you give everything to him, there is nothing to worry about. This sense of trust, which she has had with him only a few short times, has been growing at an extremely rapid pace, and when confronted with him at this moment, it has become stronger and more entrenched.

“Did you ever guess I'd come again?” Shui Mengchan said. Today she is still wearing a pink coat, the skirt is almost on the ground, covered with a pair of golden lotus-like embroidered shoes, the show is set with emerald tea and pearl earrings, the pink neck is hung with gemstone embedded bead chain, the skin is white and crisp, seemingly able to see through the bones slightly transparent, under the icy veil of the jade, Yao nose and cherry blossom if hidden, there is no fog to look at flowers, itchy and enduring taste, a pair of eyes looking for life and shine, in line with her hidden, immaculate appearance. Her tall, white jade neck naturally rises, giving her a more noble character in beauty than a princess of royal descent. This is a bright, touching woman with no face on her face, just a glance at her heart.

Ye Wuchen smiled casually: "Oh, sort of. I heard you come back, so I closed the door and waited for you to come down from the sky. If you hadn't come, it would have been nothing more than a hypothesis. If you can't wait to come, you know..."

“You win.” Thinking of her biological father, who only met that night, thinking of everything he had suffered over the years and the tragedy of that year, her just calm heart was once again clogged with something. Her chest fluctuated, softening the depression in her heart.

“Looks like I was lucky to guess. But I don't think you want me to be right, do you? From age to age, the people around you were the enemies of their own families, and you have been filial to the enemies who do not share the heavens, striving for them, even willing to sacrifice yourself, while your true loved ones endure the pain of hell. Such a blow is not something that a weak woman can bear. But you still went, you, well deserved Shui Mengchan," Ye Wuchen half emotion, half meaning long road.

Shui Mengchen implicitly, indeed, how much she wants Ye Wuchen's guess is actually just a ridiculous joke, so that she is still the original Shui Mengchen, the princess of the Southern Emperor Sect.

“Now that you're here today, tell me what you were born with. From the look on your face, you should know everything. I can only guess one of the reasons and what was born that year. If you can, give me as much detail as you can.” Ye Wuchentao. His tone at this time is not to seek Shui Mengchan's opinion at all, but to admit that she will.

Shui Mengchan always had a feeling in front of him that her whole body was seen from the outside to the heart. She moved slightly in her lotus steps and approached Ye Wuchen slightly. “I will tell you everything, and I will never find anyone else to talk to. And before I do, I just want to know what the hell you're using to guess that person isn't my father at all, and why you're guessing that my father would be that lunatic. I don't believe everything is as simple as you. ”

Ye Wuchen frowned and smiled. “Actually, it's just two simple words. ”

Shui Mengchan: “?? ”

“is human nature. ”

“Humanity?” Shui Mengchan was confused.

“Exactly. Humanity.” Ye Minchen's gaze flattened, that distant gaze like the stars in the night, as if everything in the world could not escape his eyes: “Back then, you and the North Emperor jointly performed a play to cover the eyes and ears of the world. You had to, the performance was quite successful. At least, after that, you came to Tianlong City with the permission of the Southern Emperor. The task was to quietly bring Tianlong City, the capital of Tianlong Country, into the hands of the Southern Emperor. The power possessed by the Crown to the south, it is certainly not a difficult matter. And you've been very successful all these years. Even if I were you, it wouldn't be easy to do that in three years. ”

“…” Shui Mengchan's eyebrows moved slightly. Three years? It took almost a decade for Shui Mengchan to lay everything down in Tianlong City today. His phrase "three years", which is disdainful among other populations, is a different kind of appreciation in his mouth.

“And what struck me as suspicious was that three years after I fell, the dragonfly was still alive. And all that points to is that you're really going to marry Dragonfly. Admittedly, in this way, you… or the Southern Emperor Zong can take the city of Tianlong in the shortest possible time, so that everything in the kingdom of Tianlong is under control. But even if you don't use this method, with your Southern Emperor's strength and layout over the years, it will only take a lot of effort and time to reach that level. But the former you chose to marry you to Dragonfly is not what I expected. Is it really normal for the Crown Prince Tang Nam, in order to save some strength, to spare no effort to marry his daughter to a man of her age who is her father? ”

Shui Mengchan: “…”

“And a father, when she was just a few years old, set up a bureau and decided that she would marry Dragonfly to complete the future of the Southern Emperor's ambitions. Years later, I sent you to Tianlong City, and since then, you've rarely returned home. Is that normal? ”

Shui Mengchan: “…”

“If you're really his only daughter, how could he be? At the very least, a normal father would not leave a daughter who was not yet an adult far behind, hard to imagine. This was the first place I suspected. If you weren't his daughter, it would have been much easier to explain... if it had been me, I would have left my ‘daughter', who was not my daughter, far behind and blinded.” Ye Wuchen's mouth bent upwards, laughing mysteriously.

“Later on, I learned by chance that anyone with the blood of a direct southern emperor or the blood of a northern emperor would remain faithful to their ancestors and would never disobey the mission that they had left behind. And so the speculation in my heart began to take shape.” Ye Wuchen arrived here, the voice turned, half raised his head, comfortably admired Shui Mengchan's delightful appearance: “I have told you honestly, shouldn't it be your turn to tell me exactly what you know. There are things that come out that can help you as well as me. ”

Ye Wuchen changed a comfortable position and made a listening position.

“Humanity… Turns out, the truth about many things is hidden in the most ordinary, most easily neglected things.” Thinking about herself from childhood to adulthood, she really subconsciously ignored a lot. If she can have Ye Wuchen's heart, maybe very soon, she can emerge from her mother's anomalies, from her father's anomalies, and from many other anomalies.

Just because they are her “loved ones," the most trustworthy, unquestionable person, she has always lived in a false world.

She began to return herself to the Southern Emperor Zong, to meet Shuiyun Tian, and to convince each other of her identity in her own way, and then to Shuiyun Tian to tell her everything, which had originally come out, was very fine, with almost no omissions. These days, Shui Mengchan's heart has been wrapped around these things, even in his dreams, the bearded miserable gesture scattered in the clouds and his words of resentment. She can't forget if she wants to.

As she complained, Ye Wuchen's expression also changed quietly. From the smile of the beginning, to the calm, to the frowning thoughts, searching for every piece of information he could use.

When Shui Mengchen finished everything, Ye Wuchen also fell into complete silence, the previous easy writing was no longer there. He sighed softly and said softly: "The corroded heart is always so terrible.” His voice paused and his eyes turned to his left: “Now, do you believe me? ”

Sui Mengchen was slightly stunned, immediately felt that Ye Wuchen was not to her, eyes flowing, that purple wood carved screen was pushed away, one person rushed out, this is a young man of similar age to Ye Wuchen, also similar height, pink flour, handsome face hidden in a feminine attitude, to be seen first thought of will be some large family play with the world's cynical son brother. However, his eyes were gloomy and his lips were bitten blue and purple, and under extreme horror and anger, he was in an almost uncontrollable position.

“Sister, is this all true? Is it true...” He asked Shui Mengchan with a chilling voice, although he was no longer in doubt...

“No problem, why are you here!?” Shui Mengchan shouted. Because he is actually her brother, there is no shortage of "idle" water outside all day! And he hid behind the screen, so close to her, she didn't even notice.

Before Ye Wuchen and all the water, he dared not fully believe, and Shui Mengchan complained, even though he did not want to believe, he had already believed, because it was his sister's mouth. Unlike Shui Mengchan, what he feels is more bone hatred and conical stinging, and the feeling of being fooled is shallow and shallow... because after all, his “love of father and son” with Shui Yunlan is extremely indifferent and he has long been reluctant to even consider him a father. To him, only his sister and mother are his relatives. Those uncles, uncles, elders... also saw him in his rebellion, and he was equally reluctant to join them. Friends of the people, only those willing to follow him out to invade.

“I brought him here, but it took some thought. I guess if it wasn't for your dissuasion, it would have come to me three years ago.” Ye Wuchen smiled.