Tearing the Prince's Clothes after Withdrawing Marriage Chapter 1469 - 1468: It Really Is Her

On that day, Chu Wang remained in Chu Jiangnan’s sleeping quarters. In truth, there wasn’t much to chat about, as Chu Jiangnan was always a man of few words.

Today’s Chu Wang also had little to say, so for most of the ti, the two of them sat in silence.

They just drank tea.

Drinking tea together, and looking over the morials.

Until Feng Yexuan arrived.

"A portrait?"

Chu Jiangnan was a bit surprised. At this ti, what sort of portrait was his apprentice bringing to him?

"Did you draw it yourself?"

This made it even more peculiar.

While Chu Jiangnan knew that Prince Yexuan was both skilled in literature and martial arts, and his talent in painting surpassed many accomplished artists,

but why would he be in the mood to paint right now?

"Whose portrait is it?"

Chu Wang was also curious as to what Little Xuanzi was up to today, having the mind to paint.

"Master and Uncle can have a look and then speak."

Feng Yexuan walked over to the two of them, and with a flick of the wrist, the figure in the painting instantly beca clear before their eyes.

With a crash, the cup in Chu Jiangnan’s hand fell onto the table.

There was still so tea left inside, splashing everywhere.

As for Chu Wang, he stood up abruptly, unable to suppress his shock: "Sister Mingyue?"

How could this be?

Little Xuanzi, painted Mingyue?

"Chu Wang!" Chu Jiangnan called out in a deep voice.

Chu Wang wished to calm down too, but he wasn’t his Loyal Brother, he didn’t have Loyal Brother’s composure, he truly couldn’t stay calm.

Moreover, even his Loyal Brother had dropped his cup, Loyal Brother also couldn’t remain calm!

"Little Xuanzi, you... why did you paint her?"

"Uncle wanted to find a portrait of Long Xiyue, right? Why not ask , I’ve seen Long Xiyue in person."

Feng Yexuan stared at their faces, "However, why do you call Long Xiyue... Mingyue?"

"She is Long Xiyue?" Clearly, the thought had occurred to him, it must be Long Xiyue, but when he truly saw the painting, Chu Wang was so shocked that even his hands trembled.

"She truly is Long Xiyue?"

"Naturally, it’s true."

"Loyal Brother..." Chu Wang turned his head, wanting to see Chu Jiangnan’s expression.

Unexpectedly, Chu Jiangnan had already stood up and walked straight behind the screen.

He gave them no chance to delve into his inner world; as a king, he shouldn’t show his emotions too openly in front of others.

But at this mont, he could indeed no longer suppress it.

Yueyue, she really was Long Xiyue.

Although these days, the thought had been heading in this direction, but now, with Long Xiyue’s portrait laid before him, the visual impact made it difficult for him to bear.

Yueyue, Long Xiyue.

Long Xiyue...

The princess who was frad, slandered, forced to leave Longteng Country and wander, was unexpectedly his Yueyue.

The hardships Yueyue must have faced then, how desperate she must have been!

No one helped her; in fact, everyone was out to harm her.

And he, how damned he was!

If he had told Yueyue his identity earlier, then when Yueyue was cornered, at least she’d have known to co to Nanming to find him.

If Long Xiyue had co to Nanming, perhaps her fate wouldn’t have been so tragic.

It was all his fault!

He left Long Xiyue isolated without support; it was he who, when Yueyue needed him most, was trapped in the Nanming Imperial Palace, unable to escape, unable to shield her under his wings!

It was all his fault!

"When did you... see her?" the man behind the screen spoke, his voice inexplicably hoarse.

Feng Yexuan said, "When she arrived in Beiming, appearing under the guise of Long Qianyue."