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Chapter Three Hundred and Ninety: If Life Is Just Like First Seen

Chapter 390: If life is just like the first meeting

After many days of fighting in the royal palace:

Yang Cheng, who had received the news from Butler Liu, rushed from Jimo City to see the man who had been away for half a year, but he waited for the cold-faced Ye Yan and Le Youyou fell into the river and the unknown news of his life and death.

He looked at Ye Yan in disbelief and stopped him and asked, "Ye Yan, didn't you say you would bring her back? Where is her?"

Gui Ye secretly shook his head to Yang Cheng and told him not to die like this. However, Yang Cheng ignored Gui Ye's prompt at all. Instead, he grabbed Ye Yan's collar with one hand and shouted angrily: "Ye Yan--I obey her wish and let her guard you here and love you. You actually hurt her and made her unconscious. Now she is still missing!" Ye

Yan looked at Yang Cheng who had lost his mind calmly, patted the one on his collar with one hand, and said coldly: "You don't have to pay attention to my affairs!"

After Ye Yan finished speaking, he directly hit Yang Cheng's shoulder and walked into the mansion with a meteor step. Yang Cheng clenched his fists and looked directly in front of him, gritting his teeth and growling: "Bastard--"

Yang Yi, who was guarding him, wanted to stop the young city lord who was blinded by anger, but he was one step late and saw the young city lord turn over and jump, stabbing the silver fan in his hand straight at Ye Yan, who was unprepared, "Young city lord, don't--"

Ye Yan stopped, but looked forward without looking back. He suddenly raised the cold beauty sword that he had drawn out at some point in his hand and blocked it, "Clang--"

The harsh voice broke the low pressure of the two Zhanwang Mansions, but although Yang Cheng was blocked by the stabbing, his body turned over and fell in front of Ye Yan, "Ye Yan, I'll ask you again, is she dead or alive?"

So many days of news have made Ye Yan, who has frozen his feelings, reach the point of collapse. Hope is imminent but despair is coming. This sense of responsibility of not wanting to live a life of pain but having to live a life of silence has left him calm at all.

The dark and deep black eyes were filled with cold air, and the cold slowly emitted the breath of death. Yang Cheng couldn't see how Ye Yan fell on his neck and laughed at himself: "You are not as good as you, so you might as well send me to find her!"

"Young City Lord!" Yang Yi was nervous and wanted to step forward, but Gui Ye blocked him and shook his head to tell him not to go forward. Yang Yi frowned and looked at his young city lord at a loss, but the next moment he was frightened by Ye Yan's behavior.

Even Yang Cheng unexpectedly looked at Ye Yan throwing away the sword in his hand and hugging Yang Cheng into his arms. However, Ye Yan's words were remembered in his ears. However, the two people who were going to fight to the death last second were hugged each other at this moment, which made everyone in the Zhanwang Mansion unable to help rub their eyes.

After hearing Ye Yan's words, Yang Cheng's eyes widened, frowned and asked, "All what you said was true?" Ye Yan blinked and nodded, "Everything is true." Yang Cheng snorted lightly, hit Ye Yan directly and walked outside the Zhan Palace. Yang Yi quickly followed.

Gui Ye returned to Jingyin Pavilion with Ye Yan. He endured his curiosity and watched Ye Yan put away Le Youyou's scroll, and finally threw it into the brazier, and threw the fire broker at the brazier in his hand.

But at that critical moment, Gui Ye quickly grabbed the fire sack with one hand, and kicked the brazier with his feet, "Prince—"

Ye Yan raised his eyebrows, "Hmm?" Gui Ye threw the fire broker in his hand on the ground and slashed it, and dumbed his head to pick up the scroll in the brazier. "Prince, you will never see Youyou again after burning the scroll... Prince, think twice—"

Ye Yan looked at Gui Ye hanging the scroll back to its original position, and sighed helplessly and said, "What are you doing?"

Gui Ye protected the scroll behind him and said straightforwardly: "Although Youyou's life and death are uncertain, his subordinates are obliged to help the prince keep her portrait!" Ye Yan sighed helplessly and said: "She will come back!"

"Ah? I don't understand what the prince means..." Gui Ye frowned in confusion as he watched Ye Yan sit on the desk table, pulling out the dagger from his arms, and the blade was out of the sheath and the cold light shone everywhere, emitting a cold breath.

Ye Yan looked at the sharp blade, "As long as she didn't find her body for a day, it means she is still alive. She will return to my side when she is alive..."

Gui Ye looked at Ye Yan and said something confused. He gritted his teeth and didn't know how to comfort him. He could only bury his head and say: "Prince, the undercurrent of that river is surging, I'm afraid it's for the princess who loses her memory and loses her survival instinct..."

"Du——"

Ye Yan Lengran inserted the dagger into the table with his strength, and looked at Gui Ye confidently and said, "She remembered me, she promised Ben Wan, that she would come back."

Moreover, he believed that Yang Cheng could launch the Intelligence Network to get information from all places and channels that he could not touch, and finally find her back.

In Baiwei Building in Tiandu City, Yang Cheng explained everything about Baiwei Building to Huang Genggu, and then walked out quickly with the package. Huang Genggu hurriedly followed and shouted to Yang Cheng: "Yang Cheng, you must bring Youyou back!" Yang Cheng, who had turned over the horse, nodded and rode his horse away.

Tianli Kingdom:

Yun Qing calmly accompanied the Emperor Yuntian of Tianli Kingdom, indifferently patrolling the private room of the cruise ship. Yun Tian looked at Yun Qing in front of him, pushed the concubine in his arms away with one hand, raised his glass and touched Yun Qing, who was with a deskmate, and said, "Since you returned from the envoy from Tianhe Country, you are in a state of cultivation and have not been asking about the affairs in the court, and I am not only asking about what happened to you.

But today I found you, and I was still depressed and not the happy look I promised to follow the private tour of the ministry that day. What happened?"

Yun Qing looked at Yuntian in front of her, nodded and smiled, and raised her wine glass and drank it all, "The emperor is worried too much. My nephew has just recovered from a serious illness, and his temperament is sometimes good and sometimes bad."

Yun Qing used his poisoning to shirk it. How could Yun Tian not know the reason why Yun Qing looked depressed in front of him? But he couldn't make out the woman who made Yun Qing interested. He sighed helplessly and said, "Everyone said that I came out and called me as my uncle and nephew!"

Yun Qing pursed her lips and smiled, glanced at the concubine beside Yun Tian with interest. Yun Tian waved his hand and asked the concubine to retreat, and patted Yun Qing's hand with one hand, "If you are still like this, I will feel sorry for your mother!"

Yun Qing's smile on her face became stronger, but the glitter in her eyes was even colder and replied: "Your Majesty, I am really fine!"

Yuntian knew that Yuntian love in front of him kept everything in his heart, and frowned and said in a deep voice: "For a woman, I really lost my face. What kind of woman do you want? I ordered someone to collect it and reward you!"

Yun Qing smiled slightly, "Your Majesty, you're making fun of your nephew again!"

Yuntian looked helplessly at the drop of water, Yun Qing sighed. However, the servant suddenly brought a pinefish. Yun Qing looked at the golden color in front of him, with a fragrant smell and a translucent sweet and sour sauce poured on the second half.

The thick and salty juice poured between the fish head and the fish body. There are two ways to eat a pine nut, but the two juices merge and converge to form the third sauce on top of the fish body.

Yuntian and Yu Yunqing were surprised by the three flavors of a pinefish. Yuntian glanced at Yunqing, who was a little stunning in the pinefish, sighed helplessly for this son who could not recognize each other but was extremely pampered. He silently picked up the fish meat stained with sweet and sour juice and put it into Yuntian's bowl, "You are hungry, eat it too!"

Yun Qing nodded and picked up the fish meat and sent it into her mouth. However, as soon as the fish meat touched the tip of her tongue, the taste buds were awakened by the sweet and sour juice that was different from other methods, and an extremely sour sensation occupied the taste buds.

But perfectly magnified the fresh and sweet fish, and echoed the sour mirror. He held the chopsticks in disbelief, and the thought that had just been dismissed flashed again. Yuntian looked at Yun Qing's nervous look and frowned, "What's wrong?"

Yun Qing didn't have time to reply, and a chopstick fell to the freshly fragrant part. He frowned. It was so salty that it was bitter but could perfectly grasp the salty fish. It was crispy and delicious, making him feel like he couldn't extricate himself from a deep swamp.

Finally, he picked up the third flavor of fish, which was dull and unremarkable in the mouth. The dullness of sweet and sour and salty and bitterness neutralized each other, but he felt the freshness of the basic fish.

He took a deep breath and shouted to the attendant: "What is this dish called?"

The servant who had just served the dishes looked at the serious scene in front of him, thinking that something was wrong with this, but he replied voluntarily: "This is the life-long fish made by the new chef. If you don't like it, we will change the dishes for you!"

Yuntian mistakenly thought Yun Qing was displeased and said angrily: "New chef, you are serving the food like this, you think I am... it really makes people angry!"

Ran Yunqing stood up, "Where is she?"

"Ah?" The attendant suddenly stood up by Yun Qing, who was weak in Wenwen, and was frightened by the momentum. The attendant who was guarding outside had already notified the shopkeeper to come and deal with it when he found something was wrong. Le Youyou was brought over by another attendant.

"I asked her where she is?"

...

However, the moment Le Youyou arrived, the door inside the wing room had already opened. When she walked into the wing room, she saw Yun Qing, who was as gentle as jade, standing in front of her with a smile as she was. She smiled helplessly. Yun Qing looked at Le Youyou with a covert face and walked forward and smiled: "The only one in the world dares to cook like this!"

Le Youyou smiled lightly and lowered his head, "You knew I did it for the first time?"

Yun Qing shook her head, "I took three mouthfuls and confirmed that it was you who made it!"

He reached out to take off her veil, but King Le Youyou took a step back and slowly took off her veil with one hand. Yuntian couldn't help but lit up his eyes. He looked at his skin as fat as fat; his bright and lively light ink color, his eyes as steady and beautiful as emeralds; his small and tall nose, and his little mouth that had not been pursed, raised his eyebrows and said, "It's indeed a beauty!"

Le Youyou glanced at Yuntian, and Yun Qing turned around and deliberately blocked Le Youyou's appearance and said directly: "Uncle, this is the person my nephew likes. Please give it a thumbs up!"
Chapter completed!
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