The protagonist of destiny is online

After familiarizing himself with the script, Ye Huanhuan took Huaishan, who was dressed as a bodyguard, to go shopping, and asked Yan Xuekong through voice transmission from time to time: "Your Highness, can I do this?"

"Yes, be more confident."

They were walking on the street, but Yan Xuekong found a tall building on the roof, overlooking the whole situation, pointing from the side.

Ye Huanhuan nodded, smiled, and shook the folding fan lightly.

At first glance, there is no makeup look, and he is really a handsome young man.

Yan Xuekong grabbed a handful of jelly beans from the lucky bag, ate them while watching a play, and just when he felt thirsty, a cup of lukewarm tea was brought to his lips.

Turning his head to look, it really was Xie Yuchen.

Yan Xuekong drank a couple of sips of water, and in return, fed him a jelly bean: "You're so sweet, are you going to grab sister Huanhuan's seat when she's not free?"

Xie Yuchen shook his head and said, "No, I'm flattering you."

Yan Xuekong asked suspiciously, "Why? Did you do something wrong?"

Xie Yuchen was silent.

He wants to chase people, but he has never chased them before, so he has no choice but to turn out the book of chasing people written by Hua Yuelong.

Hua Yuelong wrote on it that if you want to chase someone, you have to treat him well, including but not limited to being on call, giving gifts when you know your preferences, taking the initiative to care, accompany and protect.

Xie Yuchen thought deeply.

On call, he's done it.

Knowing what Yan Xuekong likes, no one knows what Yan Xuekong likes better than him. His most important thing is the Tai Cang Sword, which has already been given away.

As for companionship and protection, except for the time when Yan Xuekong was asleep, they never separated.

So, what's missing?

Xie Yuchen didn't know, but he always went straight and never took detours, so he said bluntly: "Yan Yan, I am tempted for you, I like you, and I want to pursue you. Can you tell me, what do you want?"

His eyes were focused and his tone was extremely serious, as if in his world, there was nothing more important than this.

"..."

Yan Xuekong was startled, for some reason, when he heard such a confession again, he no longer had the initial resistance.

Some things, if not punctured, are like the sun rising and the moon setting, and they will always be normal.

But once that boundary is crossed, even if you didn't have that idea before, you will unconsciously consider another possibility.

Yan Xuekong was like this, gradually softening his attitude under subtle influence.

But, he wasn't ready to accept it yet.

"Brother Junyu, I don't want anything." Yan Xuekong withdrew his hand and said, "This is fine now, you like me, and I like you too, we are all very happy."

Xie Yuchen said: "Your liking is different from mine."

"My liking for you is already the most special." Yan Xuekong raised his face and sighed softly, "I was afraid that you would be unhappy, so I asked Sister Huanhuan to act instead of me.

"I know." Xie Yuchen leaned over and caressed his cheek with his palm: "Yanyan, but the better you are, the more greedy I will be. At least give me a chance to impress you. As long as you say a word, even if it is the sun, the moon and the stars. , I can pick it for you too."

No one would be unhappy to hear that.

Yan Xuekong laughed, his golden eyes glistened, shining brightly: "There is no one like you. If you take off the sun, moon and stars, what will others do?"

Not like the usual polite smile, but with a coquettish anger.

Xie Yuchen said softly, "It doesn't matter."

Yan Xuekong was helpless.

If brother Jun Yu is the emperor, he must be a fool.

"This idea is wrong. I am the prince. At any time, we should put the country first and all living beings first. You are my sword spirit, and you can't ignore others for your own selfishness."

Yan Xuekong poked his face and said, "I agree, but I don't want to see you do anything out of line for me."

Xie Yuchen grabbed his hand, noncommittal.

At this time, there was a sudden noise in the street.

Yan Xuekong looked down and saw a girl in colorful clothes holding a long whip and waving it towards Ye Huanhuan. That familiar enchanting face was clearly the Sky Witch!

How did the two fight?

He asked Huai Shan through voice transmission, and Huai Shan replied quickly: "Your Highness, just now a child fell in front of Huanhuan. Huanhuan went to help her, but his purse was stolen. He was chasing her. The witch transformed by the young palace master Appeared, and mistakenly thought that Huanhuan was bullying others, so the fight broke out."

Yan Xuekong nodded, and replied "wait and see what happens".

The Heavenly Witch, who proclaims her memory and most of her cultivation base, is undoubtedly unable to defeat Ye Huanhuan.

But according to the script, the mortal "Prince" can't beat the "Witch".

Ye Huanhuan backed down on purpose and was whipped. Huaishan took the opportunity to step forward and said, "Whose girl are you, so rude? My son was kind enough to help others, but his property was stolen. Could it be that you are with that thief?"

The girl paused, and when she looked back, the little girl who was hiding behind her and crying just now had disappeared, and only then did she realize that she had hit the wrong person.

"My name is Huoruo." She hastily withdrew the whip, "I'm sorry!"

Huoruo, going around and around, it turns out it's still Wanruo.

Ye Huanhuan walked over, clutching his injured arm, and said with a slight smile, "It's okay, if the girl sees injustice and draws her sword to help, even though it was a misunderstanding, it can show the girl's sincere and kind heart."

Wan Ruo was even more ashamed: "Your injury, let me help you bandage it."

Ye Huanhuan naturally agreed, and took advantage of the opportunity to invite her to a restaurant for dinner, and then went shopping with her and chatted with her. When he learned that she came from a deep mountain, he arranged a place for her.

Wan Ruo was too moved.

The relationship between the two developed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in just half a month, they became talkative and inseparable.

Yan Xuekong secretly observed, and whispered to Xie Yuchen: "Sister Huanhuan is good at pleasing girls. If she is really a man, there must be many girls who want to marry her."

Xie Yuchen: "..."

Is this implying something?

Although he didn't like Ye Huanhuan, Yan Yan said so, so it's not impossible to find a chance to ask for advice.

Ye Huanhuan successfully completed the first paragraph of the story.

One day, Ye Huanhuan took Hou Ruo out for an outing, and only heard "Amitabha". The Buddha was wearing cassocks and holding a Zen stick to stop them, with "I'm making trouble" written all over his body.

"The devilish energy in this place is soaring, there must be demons making trouble."

Fozi recited his lines dutifully, facing Ye Huanhuan's face, he was stuck for a moment, who is this benefactor?Where did His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who was supposed to play against him go?

Yan Xuekong voice transmission: "Monk, sister Huanhuan and I have switched identities, you continue."

Buddha: "..."

Before he could continue speaking, Hou Ruo couldn't help but said angrily: "Where is the chaos? I hate you meddling monks the most!"

Buddha's son: "...witch, don't speak such wild words!"

Hey, acting is really difficult, especially playing such an unreasonable villain.

Buddha's heart is bitter.

Ye Huanhuan pretended to be shocked: "Master, are you saying that you are a witch? You are mistaken, she is an ordinary girl."

"The witch deceives the world, and the benefactor will know it at a glance." The Buddha turned the Zen staff, and immediately struck out, fighting with Wan Ruo.

Under the illumination of the Buddha's light, Hou Ruo could no longer hide his identity, a dark devilish energy surrounded his body, and he looked at Ye Huanhuan sadly: "I'm sorry, I lied to you."

Ye Huanhuan also showed a sad expression.

The two looked at each other, as if they were really a pair of lovers with the same heart.

Huaishan couldn't bear to watch it any longer, at least remembering his role, he stabbed at Hou Ruo with a sword, and shouted: "My lord, she is a demon, she is following you to harm you!"

Ye Huanhuan blocked his sword, and Fozi severely injured Hou Ruo with a Zen stick.

Huaishan winked, Ye Huanhuan understood, and angrily said: "Stop! Ruo, let's block this monk, you go!"

Wan Ruo bit her lip, turned into black air and left the place.

The three of them maintained their fighting posture for a while, and the Buddha asked, "Can I stop? I'm too tired, monk."

Huai Shan wiped his sweat and said, "Is my acting okay?"

Ye Huanhuan frowned and said, "Should I be more affectionate?"

The three of them were stiff and looked at each other.

Yan Xuekong supported the ancient tree, bent over with a smile, and said with a smile, "If you go too far, please stop."

Fozi breathed a sigh of relief: "The next thing is to see Fellow Daoist Xu."

The three of them went back first, and Yan Xue turned around to find Xu Xingran. Seeing that he had rescued the seriously injured and unconscious Hou Ruo, she didn't show up, and only sent a voice transmission to him: "Brother Xingran, before you visit the mansion at night, remember to send information."

Xu Xingran said with a bitter face: "Understood. Your Highness, here..."

Yan Xuekong: "Come on."

Xu Xingran: "..."

Yan Xuekong returned to the mansion, and on the evening of the third day, he received a letter from Xu Xingran.

At that time, he was sitting with Ye Huanhuan and the three of them, discussing what kind of scene would most stimulate Hou Ruo.

Ye Huanhuan pondered: "If it's just an intimate conversation, I'm afraid it won't be enough."

The Buddha suggested: "In the middle of the night, a lonely man and a widow live in the same room?"

It was the most unruly thing he could imagine.

Huaishan looked at them and said euphemistically: "The most ambiguous relationship between men and women has always been between the beds."

After finishing speaking, he kept silent.

There was thunder in the sky, he was startled, and almost swore to the sky that he definitely didn't intend to bring down His Highness the Crown Prince!

Ye Huanhuan: "Here, Your Highness, I..."

Yan Xuekong thought for a while, put his hand on his chin, and thoughtfully said: "Sister Huanhuan, men and women can't kiss each other. This time, I don't need you to come, I have my own way."

Sunset on the west mountain, night falls.

Incense was lit in the house, and the smoke drifted away.

Yan Xuekong warned: "Brother Junyu, you just need to cooperate with me with your back to the window later."

Xie Yuchen sat at the table with a scroll in his hand, and gave him a meaningful look.

Yan Xuekong was baffled: "What's wrong?"

Xie Yuchen said: "I can't wait when I think that Yanyan is going to change into a woman's clothes to seduce me."

"..."

It was nothing at first, it was just a formality, but when he said it like this, it inexplicably added an unusual meaning.

Yan Xuekong calmly said: "I was coaxed by my mother to wear skirts when I was a child. It's not like you haven't seen me before."

His mother also specially recorded it with a photo stone and kept it like a treasure.

At that time, I was young, and I didn't think anything was wrong. Looking back now, I really wanted to find a chance to steal these photo stones back and destroy them.

When mentioning this, Xie Yuchen said "hmm": "I have to record it later."

Yan Xuekong: "Why are you like this?"

Xie Yuchen: "What kind?"

Yan Xuekong: "Bad-hearted. I am a prince, not a princess. If my parents see me one day, we will both be beaten."

Xie Yuchen: "It's okay, they can't beat me."

"You still want them to do it?" Yan Xuekong was very surprised, picked up the scroll and knocked on his forehead, and said: "Did you listen carefully when the Taifu gave lectures, parents are elders, we are juniors, we must be sensible and courteous, understand?"

Xie Yuchen held his wrist, pecked it lightly, and said lightly, "I obey, Your Highness the Princess."

Yan Xuekong: "..."