Chapter 53: Ten Years in Retrospect

At this moment, thousands of eyes are focused on him, this beautiful and demonic man is amazing.

"Hahaha, I haven't seen you for a long time, fourth, where have you been traveling recently, what are some anecdotes, come to me to tell me."

The blue-robed man knelt in front of Long Gan, and made a big salute and said: "Back to the emperor, the younger brother has indeed been to many strange places, and he can't tell for a while, and the younger brother will come to the emperor again on another day, and today I ask the imperial brother to forgive the sin of being late!" ”

Long Xiying, who was on the side, was stunned at the moment, staring at the blue-robed man motionless with a pair of big eyes: "It's him, it's him, it's him!" "If; If Lan Ying was present, she would definitely take Lan Ying's hand and tell her that the person who saved her was him, this man who haunted her soul, was he the brother of the imperial brother? Why did I never see him before, but it felt familiar.

Thinking about it. Long Qian said to her: "Come, Ying'er, I've seen your fourth brother soon!" ”

Long Xiying's pair of jade hands were overlapping at this moment, her palms were full of beads of sweat, and her heart was pounding, and she didn't get up and whispered to Long Qian: "Brother Huang, why hasn't Ying'er seen this fourth brother?" ”

Long Qian laughed, and the blue-robed man standing in the audience smiled lightly: "I don't know the name Long Beisen, does the princess still have an impression?" I think it's been more than ten years, and the princess has left my brother behind, which is really ashamed! ”

Long Xiying looked at the blue-robed man in the audience, and a picture suddenly appeared in her mind: under the acacia tree, a seven or eight-year-old boy knelt there, not moving, Long Xiying was four and a half years old at that time, in the palace, four years old knew that the world was warm and cold, she estimated that the distant father should not be able to see her, so she slowly walked from under the acacia tree to the young man, and his small body was not as high as the young man's kneeling.

"Who are you?" Listening to the immature child's voice, the young man raised his head, and suddenly the four-year-old Long Xiying was stunned, what kind of peerless face this is, it looks better than her, thin and handsome face, slender eyebrows and eyes, and a pair of thin lips under the bridge of the high nose are very aggrieved at the moment, but a resolute color appeared on his face, as if he would rather die.

Seeing that he shouldn't, Long Xiying still asked: "I heard that my father wants to give you the surname Long, this is a great honor, why don't you refuse?" ”

The young man snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "My palace Bixuan is not rare, let me give up my father's surname, hum, I won't obey if I die!" ”

"Your name is as good-looking as yours, my name is Long Xiying, can I call you brother?" Her little pink face flushed, and her big shining eyes looked straight at the boy, and it was nice to look at him so closely.

After a long silence, the young man slowly nodded his forehead.

At that moment, Long Xiying's heart beat like an acacia flower blown by the wind.

When I saw it back then, it has been more than ten years now, and Long Beisen's face can vaguely see the shy and handsome face of the young man, but he has faded from his childishness and has a little more maturity and charm of a man.

Long Xiying felt a lot in her heart, an inexplicable joy beat in her heart, just like the light on his forehead back then, she was no longer the little girl she was back then, although Long Xiying wanted to rush off the stage and hugged Long Beisen and said, "Brother Bixuan." But he is now Long Beisen, the fourth prince of the Dragon Kingdom, and he is no longer the Gong Bixuan of the year, sighing slightly in his heart, tiptoeing lightly, with a small face with a shallow alienation.