Chapter 46 Waiting
Wang Chen breathed in Meng Hongchen's sweet scent and hugged her slender waist that was as soft as boneless.

Meng Hongchen breathed rapidly, and her green and tender white fingers tightly grasped Wang Chen's clothes.
After a long time, the two parted lips.

There was a layer of syrup-like water on Meng Hongchen's little mouth, which looked extremely tempting.

Her pretty face flushed, and her beautiful sapphire eyes were filled with mist. Looking at Wang Chen's perfect face, she felt weak all over and her mouth tasted sweet.

Thinking of her own initiative just now, she couldn't help but shyly bury her little head in Wang Chen's chest.

Wang Chen touched Meng Hongchen's little head and teased, "Weren't you so brave just now? Why are you shy all of a sudden?"

Wang Chen just tasted it briefly and held the fragrant Xiao Meng in his arms, feeling very happy.

All that happened between him and Meng Hongchen was kisses, hugs, and lifting. He remembered clearly how good Meng Hongchen had been to him, so the last step must not be so hasty. It had to be grand, passionate, and romantic, only then would Wang Chen be satisfied.

When Meng Hongchen heard Wang Chen's teasing, she raised her little head and punched Wang Chen's chest with her soft little pink fist in embarrassment.

"Brother Wang Chen, you are so bad~ Who made you smell so good? I can't help it~"

After saying that, Meng Hongchen lay in Wang Chen's arms and took a deep breath.

Meng Hongchen thought to herself, "Brother Wang Chen smells so good. It's hard to describe, but just smelling it makes me feel more energetic, warm, and comfortable."

Meng Hongchen's feeling was not an illusion. The reason for this was that Wang Chen had absorbed a lot of vitality from the Gold of Life in the past three years.

Now, after being tempered and cleansed by the gold of life, his body is free of any impurities and is extremely pure. It is no exaggeration to say that it is flawless.

And because of the strong vitality, not only can injuries be recovered quickly, but the whole person naturally exudes the breath of life and smells naturally good.

The two snuggled together for a while.

Meng Hongchen thought of the recent news that the eldest prince Xu Tianran became the crown prince, and a hint of worry appeared in his eyes.

He immediately said with concern: "Brother Wang Chen, if you are in danger, you must come to me. I (Grandpa) can protect you."

When Wang Chen heard this, he gently combed her white hair with his fingers and smiled. With his current strength, he certainly didn't need anyone else's protection, but the feeling of being cared for and loved was indeed very comfortable.

Wang Chen smiled and agreed, "Okay."

Hearing the praise from Brother Wang Chen, Meng Hongchen raised his head proudly, "Brother Wang Chen, let me tell you, I'm already level 45 now. I estimate that in a little over a year, I'll be able to break through to level 50 and become a Soul King."

After saying that, Meng Hongchen looked at Wang Chen curiously and asked, "Brother Wang Chen, what is your current level of cultivation?"

Wang Chen, who had already broken through to the Soul Emperor realm, said upon seeing this: "My cultivation is 100 million points higher than yours."

"How much higher is it?"

"you guess."

"Forty-six?"

"wrong."

"Forty-seven?"

"That's not right either."

"........."

Meng Hongchen made several guesses in a row, but all the answers Wang Chen gave him were wrong.

Meng Hongchen immediately said angrily, "Brother Wang Chen, you are fooling me. You can't possibly break through level 50."

Wang Chen looked into Meng Hongchen's blue eyes, pinched his delicate little nose and said, "I'll keep it a secret for now. You'll know after a while. I promise it's a surprise." Meng Hongchen looked at the mysterious Wang Chen and immediately hugged Wang Chen and acted coquettishly.

The two chatted for a long time, from their experiences in cultivation to their favorite things, and the room was filled with laughter.

Before they knew it, sunlight streamed through the window onto them, casting a golden glow over them.

As it grew darker, Wang Chen said goodbye to Meng Hongchen and returned home.

Wang Chen sat cross-legged in meditation, thinking to himself, "Everything is ready, just waiting for Xu Tianran to be assassinated."

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At the same time, in the Prince’s Mansion.

After Xu Tianran became the crown prince, every morning, the gate of the crown prince's mansion was crowded with people and cars.

Luxurious vehicles arrived one after another, and officials and nobles lined up to give gifts.

In front of the gate of the Prince's Mansion, a white-faced, beardless eunuch watched as officials and nobles kept stuffing small gifts into his hands, his eyes narrowed into slits from smiling.

Ever since Xu Tianran became the Crown Prince, his status as the little eunuch in charge of welcoming guests at the gate had skyrocketed. He could earn hundreds of gold soul coins every day just from receiving these small gifts. It was simply too good to be true.

The eunuchs received the gifts and registered them, then with a very sharp eye, they divided the officials and nobles who gave the gifts into different levels.

The best option is naturally to invite you directly into the mansion.

Those of medium quality will wait first, while those of lower quality will leave gifts and then go back.

The door of the Prince's Mansion is not for ordinary people to enter. If anyone enters, the entire Prince's Mansion will burst.

In a flash, it was night. Under the illumination of the soul guide light, the entire Prince's Mansion seemed as bright as day.

The inner courtyard of the Prince's Mansion is deep, with carved beams and painted rafters, showing the royal majesty and luxury everywhere.

Inside a large hall, it was a little noisy at this moment. The reason for this was that a banquet was being held in the hall.

This banquet was hosted by Crown Prince Xu Tianran, and his purpose was naturally to imprint his crown prince's mark on the ministers and nobles who came to attend the banquet.

Those who understand will understand what it means to come to the prince's private banquet.

Xu Tianran was wearing the prince's exclusive attire, the eight-clawed fire dragon robe, and was sitting on the main seat. He had an upright posture, a rosy complexion, and a smug light in his eyes.

Below him, noble ministers sat on both sides of the hall, each dressed in gorgeous clothes, their expressions either excited or respectful, their eyes cast towards the prince from time to time, as if Xu Tianran had endless light that attracted them.

In the center of the hall, the graceful musicians, holding various musical instruments, played attentively. The melodious music was like the gurgling of flowing water.
The melodious flute sounds resembled the chirping of birds in the forest, while the passionate drum beats resembled the galloping of thousands of horses. The various instruments intertwined together to form a moving melody that echoed throughout the hall.

The dancers danced gracefully to the music. Their costumes were exquisite, with gauze as thin as a cicada's wing. Their every move showed their charm and agility.

Especially the faintly visible fair skin attracted the attention of many perverts.

"Your Highness, the Crown Prince is wise and powerful, and you make decisions with lightning speed. I admire you deeply and wish to assist you wholeheartedly. I offer you a toast!"

A powerful man who was over fifty years old and had reached the Soul Saint level picked up the wine glass on the table, stood up, and toasted Xu Tianran with a respectful face.

"Your Highness, the Crown Prince is wise and insightful, perceptive, and far-sighted. You are truly a blessing to the sun and the moon, and a blessing to all the people..."

Putting aside the ability of each minister and noble to get things done, their skill in flattery is unparalleled.

(End of this chapter)

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