The protagonist of destiny is online

When Yan Xuekong and Yan Wenyou walked to the door, they saw Huaishan meditating with his eyes closed in the yard, while Ye Huanhuan moved a table and sat under a tree, writing something intently with a pen.

Hearing the movement, Ye Huanhuan quickly got up: "Your Highness, why are you here?"

Huaishan also opened his eyes, bowed his hands in salute, and looked at the cub in amazement.He came all the way to Central Continent, it was indeed for survival, but he did not expect that the little doll he met on the street was actually Prince Dayan, who became the savior of their siblings.

Yan Xuekong waved hello and called "Sister Huanhuan" with a smile.

Ye Huanhuan's heart warmed up, the corners of her lips rose, she quickly put down her pen, and went into the room to prepare tea.

Yan Wenyou looked around, caught a glimpse of the wet ink on her table with his sharp eyes, and walked over to have a look curiously, then his pupils shrank slightly, and he shouted in his heart: "Master, this is..."

Remnant Soul's tone was joyful: "Nine Heavens Holy Lotus Jue! Kid, your luck is really good!"

Yan Wenyou couldn't hold back the turbulent emotions in his heart, and was about to pick it up to have a look, but saw Huaishan walking over, closing it up casually, and said with a smile, "This is Prince Hong's son, right? He's really young and heroic."

Yan Wenyou: "..."

Yan Xuekong walked around the table twice, stood on tiptoe, and asked curiously, "What is Sister Huanhuan writing?"

Huaishan stretched out his arms to give him a hug, let him sit on the table, then spread out the ink paper, put it in his hands, and said, "It's a gift she wants to give to His Highness."

Yan Xuekong saw a lot of small pictures drawn on the paper, with annotations written all over the sides of the small pictures, and couldn't help but blinked in confusion.

Ye Huanhuan came out with tea. Seeing this, he lowered his eyebrows and smiled. While pouring tea, he explained: "I wanted to go there myself, but His Highness just happened to come over. My brother and I have no personal possessions, only this exercise is worth a try." Mention, it's a pity that Huanhuan is stupid and only practiced the exercises to the third level, this is the experience I have practiced for many years, even if His Highness is young, he can understand a thing or two."

Yan Xuekong tilted his head in a daze, blinking his big watery eyes.

Ye Huanhuan took out a blood-red bead from his sleeve and brought it to the cub with a low and soft voice: "This is the technique of the Nine Heavens Holy Lotus Jue. My master took my blood for this purpose. Your Highness, Although I don't know the secrets of the Ye family's exercises, I believe that with His Highness's intelligence and talent, I will be able to find the answer in the future."

The cub stared at the blood-red beads, and the smile on his face suddenly disappeared. He turned his back on the crowd, hugged his knees, buried his head in his arms, and shouted sullenly: "No, no, no, Yanyan."

"His Royal Highness?"

Ye Huanhuan looked at Huaishan in perplexity, not knowing what he said wrong.

Yan Wenyou was silent, thinking with complicated emotions, things in the world are rarely fair, just like a little cousin who doesn't need anything, but can always get everything others want easily.

He put his hand on the cub's shoulder: "Yanyan, this is not a bad thing."

"this is not right!"

Yan Xuekong raised his head, golden flames seemed to be burning in his pupils: "Sister Huanhuan bleeds a lot...It hurts so much, even a drop of blood from Yanyan hurts so much!"

Ye Huanhuan was stunned, and the blood-colored beads trembled slightly in her palm.

Many times, when pain becomes the norm, people will pretend that they are invincible, pretending that the pain will no longer cause harm to themselves.

But how can there really be an indestructible heart in the world.

Ye Huanhuan showed a gentle and sincere smile: "His Royal Highness, the pain is gone for a long time. You gave Huanhuan a second life. Have you forgotten? As a cultivator in my generation, there is kindness for kindness and revenge for revenge. Now the big revenge is over. Even if the empress did not ask, I still want to stay with His Highness, will His Highness despise you?"

"No." Yan Xuekong looked at her: "But, why?"

Ye Huanhuan couldn't help touching his moon-like silver hair: "Because... being liked and trusted is also a talent, Your Highness has this talent."

Yan Xuekong accepted this special gift.

He put the things into the small lucky bag at his waist. During this time, Yan Wenyou kept staring at his movements, and then forced himself to look away.

The two of them didn't stay here for too long. After going out, Yan Xuekong asked, "Can my cousin go to the library?"

"Yan Yan, I have something to do, so I'll go back first." Yan Wenyou paused, as if he wanted to say something, but looking at the innocent face of the cub, he finally swallowed his words.

Yan Xuekong walked on the road with his head down.

"Since you don't want it, why do you accept it?" Xie Yuchen appeared beside him, and said softly, "As you are, no one will force you to do something you don't like."

Yan Xuekong squeezed the small lucky bag, raised his head, and said slowly: "Brother Jianling, Yanyan read a story in a book. Once upon a time, there was a man who was poor and poor. His neighbors often gave him food when they saw that he was pitiful, but it has been a long time. , he began to be suspicious, suspecting that the neighbor wanted to poison him and seek his family heirlooms. Until one day, a fire broke out in the neighbor’s house, and he rushed in to save people at the risk of danger. After that, he no longer doubted what the neighbor gave him. gone."

Such a long paragraph, uttered from a four-year-old child, is actually well-organized, logical, and without the slightest stumbling.

Xie Yuchen was silent for a moment, and said: "It seems that you know what you are doing very well. There are so many books in the library, and it is not in vain."

"Of course, Yanyan is the smartest prince in the whole world!"

Yan Xuekong squatted on the side of the road, lightly touched a butterfly resting on a flower, and when he turned around, his pale golden eyes were brighter than the noon sun.

Walking to the library, the yard was empty, and Yin Zhi, who always liked to lie there, was nowhere to be seen.

"Uncle Yin, Uncle Yin?" Yan Xuekong ran around on his short legs, but couldn't find anyone, so he dragged Xie Yuchen to the second floor, found a comfortable place, took out some snacks, and continued his previous reading great cause.

He lay on the floor, his feet dangling, very comfortable.

Xie Yuchen took a look: "I remember you brought blankets and pillows."

Yan Xuekong turned sideways, revealing the little lucky bag, and said coquettishly, "Yeah."

"Uh, what, am I your bodyguard?"

Xie Yuchen casually took out the blanket that was soft like petals from the storage bag, threw it away and spread it out, the cub rolled happily on it, and then rested the back of his head on his knee, his long silver hair scattered like moonlight: "Yes Yanyan's family!"

Xie Yuchen: "You have a pillow, don't push yourself too far."

Yan Xuekong: "Brother Jianling, Yanyan wants to eat candy, ah—"

Xie Yuchen: "..." The brat should be beaten to death.

In the evening, Hua Yuelong specially cooked for herself and prepared a table of dishes.

"From today onwards, Jun Yu's identity will be considered clear." Hua Yuelong sat down with Yan Yuan who had finished handling official duties, and smiled at the two children: "Yan Yan, I have declared to the outside world that he is your The cousin with a distant bloodline will be your companion in the future, so there is no need to hide."

Yan Xuekong nodded happily, and went to look at Yan Yuan again: "Daddy?"

Yan Yuan pretended to be helpless, and patted his son's head: "Your mother has spoken, what else can father say."

"That's great, brother Jianling, ah, no, it's cousin," Yan Xuekong cheered, turned his head, and rolled his eyes with a smile: "Brother Junyu!"

Xie Yuchen lowered his eyes, wondering why he was so happy.

In the distant memory, there seems to have been such a scene, a family sitting together, the husband and wife are happy, the children are content, the joys and sorrows of human beings are like the morning dew, which has no meaning at all.

"Yan Yan, there is one more thing." Yan Yuan gently stroked his son's soft and soft silver hair, and said gently: "Originally, after you draw your energy into your body, you should go to Dayan Academy to practice, but you just built the foundation. You The talent is too outstanding, it is no longer suitable for you to go to school, father wants Yin Zhi to teach you alone, are you willing?"

"Okay, but Yan Yan went to the library today and didn't see Uncle Yin."

The cub has no particular interest in going to school. There is a Taifu in the palace who teaches him to read, and his parents also teach him in their spare time. He never thinks he lacks anything.

"Yin Zhi has never taught students before. When he heard that he would teach you, he ran to ask the governor for help overnight." Hua Yuelong filled two bowls of soup and put them in front of the two children respectively, and said with a smile: "But he has some skills. , when he was young, he was very famous, he preferred to read strange classics, he had a wide range of knowledge, and he stayed in the library for more than ten years, if it wasn't for..."

Having said that, Hua Yuelong realized that she had made a slip of the tongue, and skipped the topic with a smile: "Anyway, if you have any questions, just ask him."

Yan Yuan nodded and said: "Don't think about being a son, it's okay to teach an apprentice, anyway, he is idle when he is idle."

Yan Xuekong blinked, seeing his parents smiling, nodded obediently, he didn't care who taught him, and Uncle Yin always loved him very much, he was much more kind than the grandpa.

"Father, mother, why hasn't grandpa come yet? Yanyan misses him."

"He went to the Feng family in Lingzhou. Your grandmother's temper is not easy to provoke. I'm afraid it will take a few days."

The cub sighed like an adult, and lowered his head to eat. He hadn't seen his grandma yet, so he really wanted to see what his grandma looked like, she must be as beautiful as his mother.

After dinner, the family took a walk in the garden. Seeing that it was getting late, Hua Yuelong picked up her son as usual, sat by the bed and sang a lullaby, until the cub's eyes gradually closed, and then gently went out to take the cub with him. the door.

The cub rolled over and opened its eyes.

He pressed the button beside the bed, and a deep and beautiful starry sky suddenly appeared on the ceiling. The starry sky gradually changed into a pure white and flawless snowy night, and changed again into a green spring scene.

"Sleep." Xie Yuchen said.

It was because the Empress Doted on her son so much that she recorded the beautiful scenery of Jiuzhou and made it into a roof for the cubs to enjoy and play.You can enjoy the wonders of the world without leaving your home.

Yan Xuekong stretched out his hand and tapped the illusory snowflakes in the sky: "I can't sleep. Brother Junyu, can you come out and talk to Yanyan?"

"What's there to say." Although the words were cold, Xie Yuchen showed his figure and was hugged by the cub.He stared at the little doll who was entwined, and was speechless for a moment, then took one from the pile of pillows on the bed and stuffed it.

The cub threw away the pillow, rubbed his palm childishly, and asked tenderly: "Brother Junyu, why does grandma refuse to talk to grandpa and mother? If Yan Yan goes to see her, will she hate it too?"

The touch of the palm is extremely soft, Ye Huanhuan is right, being likable is also a talent.

Xie Yuchen's voice lowered, even though he was ruthless, he was warmed by the ever-changing starry sky: "No."