Chapter 559 Ridiculous Honor
This woman is really troublesome.
The young emperor frowned, pursed his lips slightly, and spoke coldly.
"What's so important?"
For some reason, after spending such a short period of time with Su Wan, he subconsciously felt that maybe this woman really wasn't a spy.
He was vaguely looking forward to seeing her in the palace as soon as possible, so when he heard Su Wan said that he wanted to delay, he felt a little bit obviously unhappy in his heart.
Why not postpone it for one day?
Why do I feel like this man is so angry?
Su Wan calmed her expression and immediately explained to Jiang Xuecheng.
"Sir, didn't I say that I was going to bring a robot there? It happened that my robot broke down in the past few days, and I made an appointment with someone else to repair it tomorrow, so..."
Before Su Wan could finish speaking, she heard the other party interrupt Su Wan indifferently.
"That's up to you."
Su Wan could tell that Jiang Xuecheng was in a bad mood, and he didn't say a word after that. There was a dull and awkward atmosphere in the air.
Too many things happened today, and Su Wan was tired. She really had no interest in raising topics at this time, so she simply sat aside in silence.
The young emperor looked at Su Wan from the corner of his eye and saw Su Wan sitting quietly aside, with a bit more elegance than when he was shy and annoyed before.
Su Wan's porcelain-like side face shone delicately under the light, her beautifully shaped eyebrows were like the mountains in the distance, her eyelashes were long and slender, and her pair of smart apricot eyes were clear and bright, like a crescent moon, with the meaning flowing in them. The brilliance is intoxicating.
This woman does look pretty good...
But she is not a stunning beauty. In terms of appearance alone, Tiya is definitely no worse than her.
Then why can't I help but want to see her?
The young emperor was a little confused, so he simply opened his eyes and forced himself to look at the road ahead.
Soon, the maglev arrived at the destination Su Wan had mentioned.
Chengbei Road, the small hotel called Tianqing.
The man stretched out his slender fingers and pressed a button on the holographic electronic screen.
Soon, the maglev car slowed down and stopped very smoothly on the street in front of Tianqing Hotel.
"Sir, I'm going back then."
Su Wan glanced at Jiang Xuecheng cautiously. Seeing that the other party was silent, she stood up and wanted to walk towards the cabin door, but a question suddenly appeared behind her.
"May I have your name?"
The low and cold voice was still indifferent.
Su Wan paused for an instant, and for some reason, a thin mist appeared in his eyes.
He had indeed forgotten her.
Su Wan turned around and smiled at the man not far away. She wanted to say her name in Chinese, but finally gave up and chose the interstellar lingua franca.
"Sir, my name is Su Wan. I hope you can always remember this name."
After you remember it, don’t forget it again, okay?
She was called Su Wan because she inherited her father Su Heng's surname, and the word "wan" was because her mother gave birth to her at night.
Hearing these words, the young Lord Emperor was slightly startled.
I don't know why, but Su Wan is clearly smiling, and the way she smiles is indeed beautiful.
But those clear, watery eyes seemed to be covered with a faint layer of mist. Her eyes were sad, hiding so many thoughts that people couldn't help but want to explore.
He could feel that Su Wan was not as happy as he appeared, and was even very sad.
The emperor's slender eyebrows frowned slightly, thinking of Su Wan's request just now, he finally spoke.
"Okay, Su... Wan, I'll remember it."
Su Wan knew that Jiang Xuecheng was a man of commitment, and he believed that would not change now.
Su Wan paused for two seconds and suddenly thought of another thing.
She looked at the man not far away cautiously and asked some tentative questions.
"My lord, may I ask your name?"
Now that Jiang Xuecheng has a new identity, it's impossible to still call him Jiang Xuecheng, right?
Su Wan was really curious about this. Before, they had always heard them talking about the emperor's son of the divine court, or using the honorific title "His Royal Highness", but none of them addressed him by his first name.
Even the members of the Siswell family were no exception. They only addressed Jiang Xuecheng as Your Highness.
It's like Jiang Xuecheng doesn't have a name here, or is it that others don't deserve to say his name?
Su Wan's question passed through her ears, and in an instant, the young Emperor's lips pursed tightly, and his expression suddenly darkened.
Under the light, the angular face looked particularly cold, exuding low pressure.
Uh, what's wrong?
Su Wan was stunned, wondering if she had said the wrong thing or got into some bad luck.
"Isn't it funny that I don't have a name?"
The man was silent for a moment, and his casual voice came out leisurely, but it was filled with deep coldness and sarcasm.
To be precise, every emperor of the Divine Court has no name. Even if they had one before, they must give it up after taking office until the next one takes over their identity.
As the emperor's son, they can only have one identity, and the title "Emperor's Son" is always imprinted on their hearts.
Looking at the major star fields, it is obvious that nameless people can only be abandoned orphans, but for the emperor, having no name means supreme honor.
And honor sometimes means loneliness.
The faint words pressed down on Su Wan like a big mountain, making Su Wan a little breathless.
God, did I really guess it right?
Su Wan's fingers trembled, and her body suddenly froze in place.
In fact, this man has a name, but he just forgot it...
And I heard Jiang Xuecheng say that people without names are ridiculous. Obviously, he doesn't like the shackles given by the divine court either.
Su Wan stroked her hair nonchalantly, not knowing how to comfort Jiang Xuecheng. She couldn't just say his name was Jiang Xuecheng, right?
Su Wan wanted to get close to the Shenting to understand why Jiang Xuecheng lost his memory and why he became the emperor's son of the Shenting.
Su Wan frowned, and in order not to hurt the other person's self-esteem, she finally chose a relatively tactful way of saying it.
"How can it be ridiculous? This is a special symbol for adults."
"Really? Do you really think so?"
The young Lord Emperor looked at her condescendingly, his eyes cold and cold, as if he had already penetrated Su Wan's hesitation.
Su Wan's heart skipped a beat, and she immediately nodded vigorously, trying to make her expression look sincere and enthusiastic.
"Of course! How many people look up to you like me."
They only admired the special status of the Emperor of the Divine Court, but what she cared about was Jiang Xuecheng.
The young Lord Emperor frowned, his cold eyes locked on Su Wan, as if he was trying to discern whether Su Wan was speaking out of true feelings or lies.
But at this moment, he obviously couldn't understand Su Wan's deeper meaning.
"You go."
He raised his hand to Su Wan somewhat wearily and issued an order to expel the guest.