Long live! Prince Xiaochen is crazy! ! !
Yan Mingshen was proficient in poetry at the age of five and was writing articles at the age of seven. He was talented in intelligence, strategy, and far-sightedness. He was the most valued eldest son of the current emperor. But! It was Prince Xiaochen who suddenly issued an order, asking the secret guards to go to Luotoushan to capture Yun Luochuan, the murderous and ruthless martial arts young leader, back to the palace! ! !
Secret guards:...
If you go, you may be killed by the Living King of Hell. If you don't go, you will be killed by Prince Xiaochen now. What will the secret guards do? The secret guards are going crazy! Isn't beating a worker's life considered life? ! !
However, the master's orders were overwhelming, and no matter how reluctant the secret guards were, they still set off.
It was a long road, and Prince Xiao Chen was looking forward and looking forward to finally seeing the figure who had disappeared for five years. They met each other when they were young, but they met each other in silence. Yun Luochuan looked at the person in front of him, and he could always think of that kiss in the moon. But in the past five years, things have been complicated, just like a lifetime, and the two of them looked at each other as if they were far away from each other.
"Yun Luochuan, what exactly do you need to do before you are willing to believe me and tell me all the injuries you have suffered?"
"Ziren, I will keep the sea and rivers clear for you, and the country will be peaceful."
The years have been long, but no matter what, our young prince Yan's road to pursuing love is even longer. Facing a coy lover, our young prince Yan really has a headache.
The red plum blossoms bloomed under the city wall. He fell from the clouds and fell into his dimly lit hometown. Heavy snow fell one after another. The young man's thoughts were finally fulfilled and the chapter ended.