Prince Wuchen

The bridal sedan chair of the Prince's Mansion had already left Qing Wushuang, the third lady from the Duke Protector's Mansion.But the wedding banquet at Duke Qing's mansion has only just begun.

Originally, when a man is married and a woman is married, there will be a wedding banquet for both parties, but because the Duke Protector's Mansion and the Crown Prince's Mansion are both in the Rhiya Imperial Capital, and the guests on both sides are nothing more than people from the same dynasty, so simply, the wedding banquet will be held in the Duke Protector's Mansion superior.The prince's move is to show the importance he attaches to the Duke Protector's Mansion, and at the same time, it also makes Qingxian sincerely grateful.

"I'm not a distinguished guest, so is it possible that I still have to wait for my father to come out to greet me?" Wu Chen chuckled, "Okay, Wen Zuo, push me in. Or..." His eyes turned, "Wen Zuo thinks I'm like this My son, have you lost the face of the Duke Protector's Mansion?"

Qing Wuchen's pride is sandwiched in his light tone, his self-esteem will not be damaged by his mutilated legs.

"Of course not." Wen Zuo stepped aside.Through this journey of getting along, even though Wuchen lost his legs, in his eyes, he is still a noble existence.

The guard's gaze fell on Wuchen's legs.No one in the entire capital knew about the rumors about the son of the protector of the country.Surprise flashed in their eyes, but before they had time to recall, they were interrupted by the sound of hurried footsteps behind them.

Looking back, I saw Qingxian, who was currently as stable as Mount Tai, lost his previous stability and almost ran out of the threshold.

Just now, Qingxian was greeting the guests. The guard at the door came to report and whispered a few words in his ear. At that moment, Qingxian's face changed color, and then he left the guests and left.Looking at the entire imperial capital, all the dignitaries and dignitaries are here. Qingxian's move naturally aroused everyone's curiosity, and some guests even went to see it.

The guards backed away, the road in front of Qingxian was very wide, even there were many, but in his eyes, there was only one, and on the other side of that road was his only son.

The man was sitting quietly in a wheelchair, his long black hair was blown by the evening wind, under the long hair was a beautiful face.Looking at the nervous middle-aged man with clean eyes and a smile, his handsome eyebrows are slightly raised, his straight nose bridge is three-dimensional, and his half-pursed lips outline his dusty temperament.What is even more amazing is the gorgeous cinnabar between his eyebrows.

At this moment, ignoring everything around the man, the wheelchair has become a beautiful decoration.Qingxian took a few steps and started to run: "Chen'er."

That cry has been shouted in his heart for 18 years, and he has been guilty for 18 years, "Chen'er." The next moment, the man was hugged into his arms, and the generous chest was the familiar smell of Wuchen. 18 years ago, this The man used his meager strength to protect him.Because blood between them is thicker than water.

All around, there was no sound.Many people were curious about the man's identity, but when they saw the wheelchair, they seemed to understand the man's identity. Eighteen years ago, in the ruling hall, a man broke the legs of his youngest son with his own hands.This man is Qingxian, and the baby 18 years ago is the unparalleled man in front of him.

Seeing that Wuchen didn't speak, Qingxian became a little anxious: "Chen'er, do you remember me? Do you recognize me? I am my father, my father." In the past 18 years, there have been only a few family letters expressing his concern, but he has never seen him. How can you recognize this child?There was some disappointment in Qingxian's eyes, "When Chen'er was just born, my father hugged her." This fair and selfless face was extremely embarrassing.

It was a pair of very beautiful hands, just like his own, with slender fingers and well-proportioned bones.He gently held Qingxian's trembling arm, and gently... used force, but the force was not heavy, but it was enough to express his concern: "I haven't seen you in 18 years. How is your father? How is your family?"

Thousands of words were washed away by Qingxian's tears.This equally strong and brave man cried for the second time in his life.The first time, he broke the child's legs with his own hands, and the second time, he heard the child call him father.Qingxian didn't feel ashamed, let alone ashamed. In the public, he lay on Wuchen's lap and cried.

"Wuchen...my son...my son..." At the door, a pale middle-aged woman came out eagerly with the support of a beautiful woman.With an excited expression, she looked at Wuchen expectantly with attentive eyes.

"Mother." When the middle-aged woman came to him, Wu Chen called.

"Chen'er." Mrs. Qing rushed over, she forgot that her son was still in a wheelchair, she was just the mother who had been waiting for her son for 18 years.The wheelchair slid backwards, startling everyone's hearts.

A figure passed by, blocking the wheelchair from behind.It was a very tender face, childish yet heroic.

The wedding banquet between Qing Wushuang and the prince was still going on, but the owner of the Qing family had disappeared from the wedding banquet, and no one blamed them, even the scene just now remained in their minds.

The white-clothed man in the wheelchair is really alluring.

In the room, Wu Chen hugged his father and mother, his eyes stayed on the side, the beautiful woman, the woman's expression was equally excited, but she looked at Wu Chen with a slight smile, that smile was the same as Wu Chen's. Dust is very similar.

"Second sister."

A second sister shattered the woman's perfect disguise, and crystal tears flowed down the woman's eyes: "Brother, brother... Brother Wuchen..."

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In the capital of Rhiya, on the day after the prince's wedding banquet, what spread the fastest was not the luxury of the wedding banquet, but the mysterious man who appeared on that day. It is said that it was the prince who had disappeared for 18 years.For this reason, what happened 18 years ago has once again become a topic that everyone talks about.

And Qing Wuchen didn't expect that the man who had been fettered with him all his life would appear in his life and sight again so soon.Unlike the first encounter 18 years ago, this time, he saw the man's face clearly and understood...everything in his eyes.

It's just... 18 years ago, he saved himself, and 18 years later, he became a brother-in-law from a benefactor.