The protagonist of destiny is online

Chapter 79 Talking Hearts

Yan Xuekong did not resist, and was dragged back to the bedroom by Hua Yuelong. Seeing that her face was still angry, he helped her to sit down first, poured a cup of hot tea and handed her over.

"Mother, don't be angry."

"Yanyan, mother is not angry with you."

Hua Yuelong took the tea, touched his face, and said: "Whoever you like is your freedom, if you change it to a little girl, even Yin Bandit and the others, mother will not care."

Yan Xuekong was puzzled and said, "Why can't Brother Junyu?"

Huayue frowned and said: "Because no one else can hurt you, Junyu can."

From her eyes, Yan Xuekong saw many complex emotions, the most was worry, and he was stunned for a moment, half understanding.

"You grew up together and have a deep relationship. It is easy to confuse the companionship that you get along day and night with love. Moreover, Jun Yu is cold and rebellious. Although he is the sword spirit and you are the master, you can't suppress him."

It's not that Hua Yuelong underestimated his son, but that this sword spirit is indeed terrifyingly strong.

Divine weapons and sharp weapons always have their origins. She and Yan Yuan have investigated it. Throughout the ages, the divine swords worthy of the name have had owners.

Where did the so-called accompanying divine sword come from?

Of course, as a weapon, the stronger the better, as long as it can protect the master in danger, it is enough, but as a Taoist companion, this kind of power of unknown origin is completely a hidden danger.

Hua Yuelong sighed softly: "Yanyan, mother is afraid that you will be hurt."

Yan Xuekong rubbed her cheek against her palm, rested his head on her lap, and said, "Mother, I know how to distinguish between good and evil, right and wrong, sincerity and falsehood."

Hua Yuelong looked at him tenderly, gently combing her long silver hair.

She started to fall asleep at the age of five, slept for 12 years, and only woke up not long ago. In her heart, her son was still a cub back then. As a mother, how could she not worry?How can you not protect it?

"Then would you like to talk to mother?" Hua Yuelong asked softly.

"After the Jiuzhou Grand Competition, Brother Junyu came back, and he went to Luozhou with me." Yan Xuekong raised his face, thought for a while, and said: "Originally, I got along with him like when I was a child, but we We’ve grown up, and many places have become different.”

Hua Yuehao nodded, it was inevitable.

She could see how close Yan Yan and Jian Ling were when they were young, they were inseparable, as if they were one person, how could they be like this now.

Yan Xuekong couldn't help but said, "In Luozhou, he said he liked me. I was shocked and rejected him."

Hua Yuelong asked: "Then, how did you get together?"

Yan Xuekong blushed suddenly when he thought of the women's clothing and kisses in the Ukiyo Scroll.

This is really not easy to talk about.

Hua Yuelong still didn't understand, and said angrily, "You bastard who deserves to be beaten!"

"Mother, Brother Junyu has always been very kind to me, never forced me to do anything, and I will not be forced by anyone, everything will only happen when I am willing."

Yan Xuekong smiled and said, "I am always happy with him."

Hua Yuelong listened, her attitude gradually softened.

She was not being unreasonable, the main reason was that Sword Spirit hadn't obtained her consent yet, so he proposed marriage and dowry. Even if she agreed, it would still have to be a dowry!

Thinking of this, Hua Yuelu rubbed her son's hair: "Okay, mother knows. You just came back from Beizhou, it's too late today, let's talk about this tomorrow."

Yan Xuekong sent her outside the door and said "good night".

As soon as he closed the door, he was hugged from behind.

"Yan Yan."

Before Hua Yuelong had gone far, Yan Xuekong turned around, raised his hand and made a "shh" gesture, his golden eyes reflected the lights, clear and sparkling.

So Xie Yuchen couldn't say anything.

The two leaned against the door and looked at each other silently, and there was an ambiguous feeling in the air.

Xie Yuchen couldn't help approaching him, wanting to kiss him.

After listening, Yan Xuekong confirmed that his mother was gone, put one hand on Xie Yuchen's forehead, and then pulled him into the inner hall.

"Brother Junyu, did you overhear just now?"

Xie Yuchen's black eyes were deep, and it was rare to have some inexplicable emotions, so he asked directly: "Yanyan, what did I do wrong?"

He thought he had done nothing wrong, and everything was done according to the etiquette of the world, first expressing his heart, and then coming to propose marriage.

If there is a problem, it must be Hua Yuelong's problem.

Yan Xuekong pushed him away, threw himself on the soft bed, and said sullenly: "You are an idiot."

Xie Yuchen sat by the bed and said, "I sincerely want to propose marriage."

Yan Xuekong tilted his head and said, "Have you ever heard that a fat man who can't eat with one mouthful takes too many strides and is easy to fall to his death."

"I've never heard of it." Xie Yuchen looked at his beautiful eyebrows, red and soft lips, held his wrist, leaned over and said: "Your mother disagrees, I will take you away, okay?"

Hearing this, Yan Xuekong couldn't laugh or cry.

He simply suspected that elder brother Jun Yu wished that his parents would not agree, and then they could elope as a matter of course.

"At this time, I will only add fuel to the fire if I go with you."

Yan Xuekong thought for a while, spread out his palms, and turned into a paper crane. The paper crane spun around for a moment, then turned around and flew out of the window as if it had received some mission.

Xie Yuchen asked, "Who did you send the letter to?"

Yan Xuekong said: "Sister Huanhuan, I'll ask her if she's free, she's the best at handling these things."

Last time, Ye Huanhuan helped the Heavenly Witch in his place, and he was extremely good at pleasing the girl. He wanted to ask for advice.

Not long after, the paper crane flew back and brought Ye Huanhuan's reply.

Yan Xuekong turned over and was about to go out when suddenly, his hands tightened and he was dragged back abruptly. Before he could exclaim in surprise, his lips were blocked.

Xie Yuchen bit his lips hard, and as if he got his wish, he licked him lightly, tossing and turning.

With his lips parted, Yan Xuekong whispered, "Brother Junyu, you are so clingy."

I have to kiss and hug him every day, or just cling to him and never leave him for a moment.

It seems that once you let go, he will disappear.

"Yan Yan, I only want you." Xie Yuchen's lips lingered in his ear, and said in a low voice, "No one or anything can stop you."

There was a shockingly strong emotion in the usually indifferent black eyes.

At this moment, Yan Xuekong felt the dangerous aura again in a trance, but when he looked again, Xie Yuchen had returned to normal, and he only restrained himself from placing a kiss on his cheek.

"Let's go."

Arriving at Ye Huanhuan's residence, Yan Xuekong was still a little dizzy.

Ye Huanhuan heard the movement, opened the door, and invited them into the room. Tea and snacks were prepared on the table. She looked at the two of them, and somewhat guessed their purpose: "His Royal Highness, Your Highness, are you sad? What about the empress?"

Yan Xuekong said lightly, "Sister Huanhuan, how do you know that we came to you for this?"

Ye Huanhuan's eyes were soft, and he pursed his lips and smiled.

Her state of mind is similar to that of the Obscure Empress.

Back then, when I first met His Highness the Crown Prince, His Highness was still a four-year-old baby, beautiful, cute, well-behaved and sensible.

Ye Huanhuan had no intention of finding a Taoist companion in this life, and privately took care of His Highness as her own child. When she learned about the relationship between His Highness and His Highness Junyu, she was shocked and worried for a while.

Even she is in such a mood, one can imagine how Aizi's eager empress will react.

"Your Highness, whoever you like is your freedom. In my opinion, the Empress will not embarrass you." Ye Huanhuan paused and sighed: "But in a short time, she will definitely not let go."

Yan Xuekong asked, "Why?"

Ye Huanhuan said slowly: "Because His Highness Junyu can't reassure the empress, it will take a while for the empress to observe him and test him."

Xie Yuchen held the tea, and the heat rose, melting away the darkness like thick ink.

Yan Xuekong suddenly said: "I understand, brother Junyu is usually too fierce, and he didn't leave a good impression."

Xie Yuchen: "..."

Ye Huanhuan: "..."

It's hard for her to speak so directly, but that's what she means.

His Royal Highness Jun Yu rarely showed up, but whenever he showed up, he would always reject people thousands of miles away, with an indifferent appearance. Except for His Highness the Crown Prince, no one knew him, and no one could imagine that he would really like someone.

And His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is young, has been asleep for 12 years, and has a pure and innocent personality, so he looks easy to deceive.

Comparing the hatchback, parents are naturally worried.

"The sincerity can be seen." Ye Huanhuan said with a smile: "As long as His Royal Highness persists, His Highness Jun Yu can also prove himself. I believe that all problems will be solved."

After talking, analyzing and making suggestions, Yan Xuekong gained a lot. Seeing that the night was getting dark, he got up to bid her farewell.

Ye Huanhuan walked to the door and looked at their backs holding hands. For some reason, he remembered the picture of them getting along when they were young.

From the past to the present, from children to teenagers, the hands that hold each other seem to have never changed.

Childhood sweethearts, depend on each other and accompany each other.

If they get married in the end, it might not be a kind of beauty.

The night fell and the lights dimmed.

Yan Xuekong said: "Brother Junyu, I'm tired."

"Come on." Xie Yuchen stopped, bent down in front of him, let him jump up, and continued walking with him on his back.

Yan Xuekong put his arms around his neck: "Will you respond to everything I say?"

Xie Yuchen said: "No, it depends on the situation."

Yan Xuekong asked strangely: "I thought you would answer my request, so why wouldn't you agree to me?"

Xie Yuchen replied: "Leave you, give up on you, and don't like you anymore."

Yan Xuekong smiled openly, raised a hand, and announced, "Yanyan likes brother Junyu the most!"

Xie Yuchen corrected: "I just like it."

"Okay, okay." Satisfied with him, Yan Xuekong said sweetly and softly, "Yanyan only likes Brother Junyu."

Their cultivation base is strong, and it is only an instant thing to change the space, but they enjoy this kind of stroll.

In the main hall far away, Hua Yuelong stood in front of the window, watching the scene quietly, and closed the window with a complicated expression after a while.

The next day, Yan Xuekong was called up early in the morning to attend the court meeting.

Yan Yuan was not there, Hua Yuelong was in charge of the government, sitting at the head of the main hall, Yan Xuekong was standing beside her, with a straight posture, forced to listen to the praise and appreciation all morning.

After going down to court, he was dragged to the study again, where he saw the memorials piled up into a hill.

Yan Xuekong was sitting at the desk, at first he read carefully, but when he saw the back, he shook his head.

Hua Yuelong was also criticizing the memorandum, saying: "Is it a bunch of nonsense? These courtiers have said it countless times, but they don't change it. They spit out a long article. After reading the key sentence, your father is not here, and your mother will be caught by this soon." It's crazy."

Yan Xuekong smiled slightly, tapped his fingertips lightly, and all the melodies on the table flew up.

He closed his eyes, and after a while, laid out a piece of paper and picked up a pen, listed all the main points in the report, and handed it to Hua Yuelong: "Okay."

Hua Yuelong took a look, surprised and delighted: "The talent can still be used like this, amazing son!"

Yan Xuekong glanced outside the door and said, "Then can we have lunch? Mother, Brother Junyu has been waiting for a long time."

Hua Yuelong looked up, saw Xie Yuchen still standing outside, and complained: "In the past ten and a half months, no one was seen, and no one came out no matter how much they called out. Now, they wait for most of the day without any complaints. Son, this is called a routine."

When it comes to routines, no one is better at it than her. Back then, she also wrote a book "The Book of Chasing People", but unfortunately it was stolen by some bastard.

Yan Xuekong: "..."