Traveling through the Gaowu Tang Dynasty, Li Kuan and Li Shimin became the second sons of the Prince

“Hiss… Aw…” A moment later, His Royal Highness the Prince of Chu, who was silently helped by Yang Wanwan into the pavilion and sat down, took off his shoes to check his injuries and said aggrievedly, “Poor me, my simple and sincere heart… Yang Wanwan! I’m telling you! I’m going to report this to Granny Xiao and Master Xiao! Stepping on toes… a game only played by children… Aw…”

“Your Highness… please stop pretending.” Yang Wanwan was sitting opposite His Highness the King of Chu at the stone table. She had grown into a stunningly beautiful girl. She held her chin with both hands and stared at her beloved with her big eyes, who was probably playing the victim. “After all, you are a young hero who has experienced many battles. Why do you have to complain to your elders over a minor injury…”

"Humph...Are you scared?" His Royal Highness the Prince of Chu raised his eyebrows upon hearing this: "If you are scared, beg me. If you beg me, I will forgive you."

“Hmph…” Yang Wanwan snorted disdainfully upon hearing that, and then raised her chin proudly: “I don’t need to beg anyone…”

“Right… this is the Yang Wanwan I know…” His Highness the Prince of Chu saw that Yang Wanwan had finally released her true nature, and couldn’t help but reach out and pinch her pink cheek: “From now on… do whatever you want to do, say whatever you want to say, don’t suppress yourself.”

“Your Highness…” Yang Wanwan was originally quite touched, but then she looked down slightly and realized that His Highness the Prince of Chu had taken off his shoes without knowing when…

“Well… I didn’t touch the wound with my hands…” His Royal Highness the Prince of Chu said this with neither reason nor strength: “Wanwan… put down this teapot… after all, it is made of celadon… Master Xiao’s monthly salary is not much, and he is an honest official, and he has to support a large family…”

“Your Highness, you are such a…” Yang Wanwan wiped her cheek with the back of her hand, then said indignantly, “Why do you always find ways to bully me?!”

"Because from now on... I am the only one in this world who can bully you..." His Royal Highness the Prince of Chu took the opportunity to put on his shoes and said what was in his heart: "Although... I will take you to a safe place in the future, but Yang Wanwan, don't worry, as long as I am here, you can always be yourself..."

As His Royal Highness the King of Chu finished speaking, a long silence fell in the pavilion.

After a long while, His Royal Highness the Prince of Chu could no longer bear it. Seeing that Yang Wanwan had been keeping her head down and remained silent, he said awkwardly, "Ahem... why aren't you talking? At least... you could ask me if what I said was true, like you did just now..."

“Your Highness the Prince of Chu…” Yang Wanwan slowly raised her head upon hearing this. The light in her eyes was brighter than the brightest star in the clear sky on a summer night. “I didn’t ask… because I know you are speaking from the heart…”

“…”—His Royal Highness the Prince of Chu, who felt that he had inherited the true teachings of his grandfather and was powerful enough in the love field, suddenly became as immature as a rookie soldier at this moment: “Wanwan… I…”

“Your Highness, you don’t have to say anything. Wanwan understands.” Yang Wanwan reached out and pinched the cheek of His Highness the Prince of Chu in a way of “returning the favor”: “Actually… I have always wanted to tell you that I am willing to follow you even to the ends of the earth…”

"..." His Royal Highness the Prince of Chu can swear to heaven - his great grandfather has never experienced such a battle in his life! Otherwise, how can we explain that there is no "magic trick" on how to deal with the current situation in his "Art of War of Great Ancestor"? !

He knew... he knew why there were obviously ten lotus flowers in the lotus pond of Hongyi Palace, but nine of them were picked by the palace servants.

What does "meaning one flower stands out from the rest" mean? -- It clearly means "pick nine lotus flowers (you should practice more if you have more vegetables)!"

My Royal Grandfather, you have misled me!

"Your Highness, your eyes are dull right now... Are you thinking about something?" Yang Wanwan mustered up a lot of courage to speak out her heart to her lover, but the other party's reaction...

It really made her feel a little embarrassed.

"No... I was just 'stupefied by joy' for a moment..." After coming back to his senses, His Royal Highness the Prince of Chu suddenly felt something on his face, so he reached out and touched it, and found that it was actually a handful of dirt.

"It's rude not to reciprocate!" Yang Wanwan smiled and stood up, then turned to look at the King of Chu, stamped her feet, and pointed out the source of the mud: "Who told you to pinch my face for no reason? Dirty... Lecher!"

“Huh?!”——When His Royal Highness the Prince of Chu looked at the lively and lovely Yang Wanwan in front of him, he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart: Why does it feel like… none of his confidantes… are easy to get along with…

But... this is also good, isn't it...

Thinking of this, His Royal Highness the King of Chu's eyes couldn't help but become gentle.

“Your Highness, Prince of Chu…” Suddenly, Yang Wanwan walked away for a few steps, then returned to sit down at the stone table: “Actually… there is one thing I have never told you…”

"What's wrong? Do you know where the great secret treasure of the Sui Dynasty is?" His Royal Highness the King of Chu, who was in a good mood because he had figured out something, couldn't help but tease Yang Wanwan when he heard it: "I just don't know whether Emperor Yang of Sui put the treasure in the mountains, or--"

“Don’t interrupt!” Yang Wanwan knew that the King of Chu was teasing her, so she glared at him in dissatisfaction, and then revealed the truth: “Yuwen Shiji… is actually my biological father!”

"Ah..." His Royal Highness the Prince of Chu nodded thoughtfully, then pretended to be embarrassed and said: "Then... should I ask her for a dowry for you? How much is appropriate... Who should I send? Yuwen Qing? Or Jiang Sheng? This is really a dilemma..."

“Your Highness…” Yang Wanwan thought that His Highness the King of Chu thought she was lying, so she couldn’t help but explain, “It’s true… I really am her daughter… Mother back then—”

"Wanwan, actually... I already knew about this." Upon hearing this, His Royal Highness the King of Chu stopped joking and looked at Yang Wanwan seriously: "At the beginning, I asked Yuwen Qing to cut off Yuwen Shiji's leg with the back of the knife. When Wang Xuance warned him afterwards, he quietly verified this truth. But... Wanwan, before that, I actually didn't know about it. But it doesn't matter at all - you can't choose who to be your father, and the same goes for me.

But we should all be thankful that we have a good grandmother." When His Royal Highness the Prince of Chu said this, he saw that Yang Wanwan's eyes were already filled with tears, so he heard her voice and said, "Don't cry... My hands are... dirty now, but I have a handkerchief specially prepared for Sizi in my arms, how about I lend it to you first?" After His Royal Highness the Prince of Chu finished speaking, he stood up, opened his arms, and motioned the other party to take the handkerchief.

"Your Highness..." At this moment, Yang Wanwan rushed into the arms of His Highness the King of Chu regardless of anything.

If Yang Wanwan saw their initial encounter as an unexpected incident, then today, having seen through the world and understood the difficulty of understanding people's minds, she finally understood that meeting this good man was the best arrangement made by God for her...