【Xianze】It's not easy to be a fairy
Chapter 10
There is a soft touch from the body, as if caught in the misty clouds.The sun shone warmly on him, making him very comfortable.He turned over subconsciously, and with his arms crossed, he encountered a mass of icy cold things, which froze him awake for a while.
Fan Xian reluctantly opened his eyes, and the familiar eaves of the bed came into his eyes. Only then did he realize that he had returned to the inn where he stayed in Guangling for the past few days. Li Chengze must have carried him back.The windows of the room were wide open, and the warm autumn sun entered the room, adding some warmth to this cool autumn.Fan Xian stared lazily at the sun for a few moments, and simply opened his body to let the sun shine on him, but he didn't see his body warm up for a long time.
He squinted and pulled up the quilt to get back to sleep, but the wound on his chest hurt. He took a breath, put down his stiff arm from pain, and accidentally touched the cool cloth again.
After being made such a fuss by him, the cool white cloth also moved.I saw a small head poking out from under the big white brocade jacket, looking impatient for being disturbed by the sweet dream.He pushed Fan Xian's shoulder with his head, and before he could stretch out his sleeves with his short hands, he pushed Fan Xian with his long hem, and said angrily, "Be quiet, don't make noise."
Half of Fan Xian was still playing chess with Duke Zhou, and now he saw a little kid running out of the cloth pile for no reason. boy.
Fan Xian felt that the current situation was too unbelievable. He first married Li Chengze as a victim of snatching, and then he was almost killed by Li Chengze on the wedding night in the bridal chamber. had a child.
When Fan Xian got up, there was a good position on the bed that had been warmed by the human body. The child smacked his lips and slowly moved his whole body over to find a comfortable sleeping position for himself. He continued to curl his head on the cloth , I still didn't forget to pull Fan Xian's quilt to wrap myself up, wishing that the residual temperature would be well hidden in the quilt so that no one else could steal it.
The child turned his back to him, only showing half of his small face. His face was very similar to that of Li Chengze. There was a childish smile on his fair face, pink lips, slightly upturned nose, and eyebrows that looked like a girl's. Thin and thin, coupled with the raised eyelashes on the eyelids, it is not difficult to guess that this pair of eyebrows and eyes must be aura when awake.
Fan Xian observed him carefully for a long time, his heart pounding. This child looks too much like Li Chengze, he is simply a miniature version of Li Chengze. Could it be that he and Li Chengze became a kiss, and the child grew so big overnight?
Fan Xian pulled down the quilt from the child's shoulders with anxiety.The child whimpered in displeasure, Fan Xian had a ghost in his heart, and immediately the good father got up, touched his forehead thoughtfully, babbled and sang two out of tune grandma bridges, seeing that the child was only a symbolic resistance After a few strokes, he gained the courage to snatch the quilt from the little boy, and tore off the clothes on his right shoulder in one go.
I saw a pink Albizia juliensis flower falling on the top of the right shoulder blade of the other party. The small flower was so delicate and beautiful that it bloomed in the peak season. It was deeply embedded in his skin and grew on his body.
This child was sculpted in pink and jade, and his whole body seemed to have never suffered any pain. His skin was delicate and fragile.It's just that the body was frozen to the bone, there was no blood, and there was no movement of breathing in his chest. Fan Xian immediately corrected his wild thoughts and took his hand worriedly: "Your Highness, Your Highness, wake up."
Li Chengze was in a deep sleep, and Fan Xian just frowned and didn't want to wake up when he was making so much noise, so he followed Fan Xian's hand and hugged his arm.
As a priest, Fan Xian has high mana, coupled with the fact that he flew directly from his body, his body temperature is much warmer than that of ordinary people.Li Chengze hugged him for a while, then simply put his own feet in his arms, but in the end it wasn't enough, he put his feet into Fan Xian's long lapel to absorb the body temperature of Fan Xian's lower abdomen, and soon refused to move again.
How could a murderous ghost turn into a child in such a good way.Although Fan Xian was worried about him, his heart ached even more for his gesture of begging for warmth, so he hurriedly got into bed with his clothes on, wrapped the two of them tightly with a quilt, and didn't want him to freeze again.
Fan Xian lost a lot of blood. He had not fully healed from the previous fight with Li Chengze's fury, and falling into the water made it worse.He strained his eyelids and refused to let himself fall asleep. The child in his arms was wrapped in the brocade clothes that Li Chengze was wearing, sleeping soundly.While warming the little ice cube, Fan Xian thought about the reason for his abnormal body. He thought it might be a side effect of stepping on the golden seal. He took out the instruction manual of stepping on the golden seal from his Qiankun bag, quickly read through it, and finally fell asleep due to fatigue. past.
When he woke up again, he was woken up by Li Chengze.
Li Chengze's tone was very bad, his voice was much louder than usual, and he was afraid that Fan Xian would not wake up, so he pulled his ears mercilessly.It's a pity that he has turned into a child now, even if he is furious and wants to settle accounts with Fan Xian, with a childlike face and apple muscles that are quite tactile, and "Fan Xian" in one mouthful, it is just a baby's coquettish tone, which is really not convincing and deterrent.
Fan Xian opened his eyes and saw his cat-like behavior like a kitten scratching people. He thought to himself that this tiger is just now forced to become a milk cat. Even if it degenerates into a cat's butt, it is still the cat's butt of a raccoon cat. He absolutely dare not touch it. of.
He straightened himself up, and said respectfully: "What orders does Your Highness have?"
I saw Li Chengze's round eyes glaring angrily, his small mouth gasping, as if he was so angry that he couldn't speak, his big black grape-like eyes were filled with only one sentence: What orders do you not understand?
Knowing that he was annoyed, Fan Xian had no choice but to get up from Li Chengze's bed.After all, Li Chengze was only wearing an adult's clothes, and his whole body looked like a dumpling with its stuffing exposed, which made people laugh.Fearing that his body was going cold again, Fan Xian hurriedly wrapped him tightly with the quilt, and accidentally staggered when he got out of bed.
Looking into Li Chengze's angry eyes, he said: "Stepping on the Golden Seal has some side effects. Does Your Highness feel tired now, and the hostility in his stomach is empty, but his mind is calm, his mind is clear, he is no longer alone, and he is stronger than before. How about controlling the emotions of Qipo?"
Li Chengze reluctantly said: "Yes."
"This is a good thing. Your Highness's seven souls are incomplete. Stepping on the Golden Seal helped His Highness reconcile the unbalanced seven souls in his body, and also slightly controlled his hostility. During the day, when all the ghosts return to their nests, His Highness will turn back into a child. It must be the body's self." Adjust. When His Highness adapts to stepping on the golden seal, it will be no different from usual."
Li Chengze couldn't understand the playful smile on his face, he still didn't trust him in his heart, and said, "If you don't change back, I'll kill you."
Fan Xian touched the wound on his chest. His clothes were still stained with blood, and he instantly looked pitiful: "I can't beat His Highness now, so I'm telling the truth."
Li Chengze turned his head and silently ignored him.
Fan Xian stood there for a long while but did not see any reaction from Li Chengze, but the wound on his body was getting more and more painful. He blinked his eyes and was about to find a stool to sit on, but Li Chengze threw the quilt awkwardly, so angry that he could hang a water bottle on his mouth He said, "Where are my clothes? Hurry up and get a set that I can wear now."
"...Okay, let's do it right away."
Li Chengze, who had finished dressing up again, was really handsome and cute. He really looked like a young man who came out of the palace. He was only seven or eight years old now. His small face was so tender that water could be squeezed out, his big eyes were watery, and he was wearing a small green dress with a black waist tied around his waist. Wearing a belt and a small white jade pendant, and black boots on his feet with slightly raised toes, he seriously straightened the long hem of his clothes, walked around a few times on his short legs, and was very satisfied.
Fan Xian asked the waiter in the store to buy this dress, and he ordered the most expensive one in the store by name. The waiter was also sharp-eyed and knew that they were not ordinary.Fan Xian gave too much silver taels, and it would be easy to reveal his secrets if he put them all in his pocket, so he added a small paper fan to Li Chengze, and then put all the scraps of silver he found into his small treasury without guilt.
Li Chengze is worthy of being the real son of the capital, he is very good at opening and closing a paper fan, and with this slightly mature clothes, he looks like a big kid.
The behavior of the waiter in the shop was nothing more than 300 taels of silver here, but Fan Xian saw that Li Chengze was well-dressed, so he didn't point out the waiter. He also deeply felt that he knew people with his eyes. Seeing Li Chengze as a kid, he could still see the prince temperament.
Although Li Chengze was dissatisfied with being controlled by others, in view of Fan Xian's sincerity and magnanimity, let's not bother with him first.This stepping on the golden seal really made him as light as a swallow, and he was reborn. He didn't want to get angry for no reason and implicate the innocent. Even the flattering waiter in the shop was pleasing to the eye. He took out two pieces of silver from Fan Xian's Qiankun bag and gave it to the waiter. as a reward.
Fan Xian knew that Xiaoer already had private money in his pocket, and Li Chengze was extravagant, he smiled wryly that the second prince really didn't know what money was, what it was to make money, it was difficult.
Once Li Chengze was free, the first thing he did was to go out for a stroll.He left Fan Xian in the inn to recuperate from his injuries, and he was not at all afraid that strangers would harm his own child, so he took Fan Xian's purse and went out into the streets openly.
He likes the scenery of the streets and alleys. Although he hates the smell of sweat in the crowd, he always yearns for the noise and excitement of the class, which really confirms his identity as a contradictory body.Li Chengze has been transforming into a ghost for so long, but he has never had a good experience of the human world. This time he had a good time, and after walking around the market, his stomach is full, his legs are tired, and he is lazy.
As the sky gradually darkened, the stalls that went to the market during the day were withdrawn one after another, and it was the turn of the night market to appear.As soon as Li Chengze changed his mind, he simply went to the Yang Mansion and found a place to sit on the roof and eat snacks.He and Fan Xian had a quarrel in Yang's mansion last night, and the whole mansion was full of Monk Zhang Er who couldn't figure it out, why the new son-in-law ran away from marriage, and the young lady slept all night and couldn't remember the appearance of the new son-in-law. Similar gossip spread all over the house in an instant. .
What Li Chengze held in his hand was still the brown sugar rice cake that Fan Xian bought for him that day. He took a bite, and the taste didn't change, it melted in his mouth, but his mood changed a bit.He was bored listening to the discussions about last night's miraculous wedding in the streets and alleys. He saw that no one was in danger of life near Yang's mansion, and Miss Yang was recovering alive and well today. He thought that Fan Xian really didn't lie to him, stepping on the golden seal is indeed a miracle.Seeing that the Yang family was safe, he also felt relieved.
While cursing Fan Xian in his heart for forcing him to get the seal, he thanked Fan Xian for helping him get the seal. He lowered his head and looked at today's sunset. For some reason, even the sun was much more beautiful.
Li Chengze was chewing rice cakes, savoring the sweetness on his tongue. Suddenly, his chest felt warm, and his whole body twitched forward uncontrollably. The silk tree flowers printed on his back shoulder burst into black resentment, so uncomfortable that he stopped. Chopsticks.Li Chengze only felt that his body was full of strength from head to toe, and it was so turbulent that it was about to overflow.
The rice cake bowl in his hand fell to the ground with a bang, and his chest seemed to be on fire. Li Chengze secretly thought that something was wrong, and he turned over beautifully and fell off the eaves. The cloth-headed osmanthus tree kicked its feet neatly and hid itself in the crown of the osmanthus tree.
He subconsciously activated the immortal lock on his waist, and seeing that he was uncomfortable with the silly rope, he nodded and bowed by his side to ask for warmth.Li Chengze was upset when he saw this, and somehow blurted out: "Go find Fan Xian."
Until the rope disappeared into the twilight of the setting sun, Li Chengze was still pulling the skirt of his chest to lose all color, secretly cursing himself for being weak and meddlesome, he finally came out for a walk alone, why did he look for that guy.
When he was bound by Xianxiansuo, Fan Xian was still a little unclear, so he was lying on the bed in a daze about Li Chengze, thinking over and over about his feelings for that person, when this rope that had betrayed him for a long time suddenly appeared, without saying a word He tied himself up tightly, and threw the five-flower bundle under a sweet-scented osmanthus tree.
No matter how familiar this place looked, Fan Xian thought to himself, isn't this the Yang Mansion, and a "Fan Xian" brought him back to reality.Fan Xian looked left and right, but there was no one there. Just as he was wondering, another "head up" sound penetrated into his cochlea.
He raised his head, as if waking up from a dream, he couldn't help but secretly scolded Li Chengze for what wrong he had done again, did he want to settle down in a tree because of the influence of his own sorrow?This murderous ghost has completely lost the appearance of killing, and has regained the adult posture, with a pair of long legs bare;[];/Hanging naked on the top of the tree, the whole body is wrapped in the big red cloth head left by yesterday's wedding banquet, and the long hair is half draped , covering his body shyly, sitting awkwardly on the treetop, looking flustered and timid.
Fan Xian swallowed his saliva and tried to calm down. Fortunately, there were not many people in the backyard of the Yang family. Wouldn't it be an anecdote for a ghost dressed like this to sit on the canopy of his own tree?
"Your Highness, what are you doing?" Fan Xian even suspected that Li Chengze came here to test his stamina on purpose, which is really worth the expense.
Li Chengze's face turned fierce: "Stop talking nonsense, where are my clothes?"
"..."
"It was about dark, so I changed back, so I quickly took it out."
"..." In all fairness, Fan Xian still liked the appearance of Li Chengze's little baby. Although it was fierce, but the evil spirit was at least ten times smaller, he was no longer afraid.He sighed regretfully, took the clothes out of the Qiankun bag and put them under the tree, and turned his head to wait for Li Chengze to change.
Li Chengze was thin-skinned, even though Fan Xian turned around, he refused to get down from the tree to get the clothes. He asked Xianxiansuo to fish them up, but he was still worried, and asked Fan Xian to go a few steps further before he would change.
After the matter was over, Fan Xian stepped forward to tie his hair with a silk tree hairpin, and stared at the back of his fair neck for a while, thinking that Li Chengze didn't know that if the collar of his clothes were bigger, the marks on his back shoulders would be fully exposed , Hastily helped him tighten the neckline with fear.
Li Chengze didn't notice anything unusual, he patted the sweet-scented osmanthus off his sleeve, and said, "There's an aura of desire in the southeast, let's rest for a few days before leaving." He glanced at Fan Xian with some disdain in his eyes, "Hurry up and heal your wounds, Don't hold back when the time comes."
This decision was of course beneficial to Fan Xian's health, but it was a disaster for Fan Xian's pocketbook.
Li Chengze has no concept of money. Before he was alive, other people respectfully handed over his silver. After turning into a ghost, he has not managed to live a good life. After a few days, he did not buy any useful things, and bought a bunch of useless things. He was fresh. Just throw it away.When Fan Xian arrived in Lin'an with him, the money in the purse would already be in jeopardy.
Lin'an is a land of fish and rice. In autumn, the lotus has withered, but the season of ripe lotus root has come.It used to be the imperial capital of the country, and its culture was all the rage.Stage dancers, paper fans with water sleeves, girls are shy and charming, twiddling their fingers like flowers, stepping like a wind, with affection in their eyes, softening the city.
During the day, Li Chengze turned into a child again. He was used to changing his shape with the rising and setting of the sun. Walking on the street with Fan Xian, he looked like a young father taking his child out to play.Seeing Li Chengze's cute appearance, many women couldn't help but take a few more glances, and seeing Fan Xian beside him with a handsome demeanor, responding to children's requests, they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, saying that good men belong to other women. , has nothing to do with itself.
Fan Xian and Li Chengze found a small stall to sit down, and the shopkeeper served them a pot of Longjing and glutinous rice lotus root. Li Chengze picked up the chopsticks and ate it unceremoniously, but Fan Xian wailed at the increasingly deflated money bag.
Li Chengze raised his head and asked, "Why do you look so bad?"
Fan Xian was really struggling and couldn't explain it, so he had to pretend to be serious and change the subject: "You said your desire, what exactly is it that you desire?"
Li Chengze paused with his chopsticks, thought for a while, and said, "I don't know."
"Don't you know yourself well, why don't you know?"
Li Chengze laughed at him: "Then do you know yourself?"
Fan Xian choked up and had nothing to say, so he had to refill the tea for himself, and answered the irrelevant question: "Anyway, your desire for power should be due to your lack of desire."
Li Chengze buried his head in hard work and ignored him.
Seeing that he was angry again, Fan Xian thought that what he said just now must have offended him, and he couldn't find anything wrong with it.In desperation, he had no choice but to pick up a piece of glutinous rice and lotus root himself. Once he bit into it, he was suddenly succumbed to the sweetness. He poured three cups of tea to relieve the taste. Seeing Li Chengze eating the lotus root without changing his expression, he really admired it.
While admiring his eating, Li Chengze suddenly stopped his chopsticks, looked at Fan Xian, and said softly with a dazed expression, "Here we come."
Suddenly the sky was covered with dark clouds, the wind was strong, ghosts were crying and howling everywhere in the market, buskers were running around in a hurry, the chicken coops outside many shops were blown up by the wind, and the tied wolf dogs barked wildly. The chickens and dogs in Zai were restless and embarrassed.
Suspicion suddenly appeared on the street, and Li Chengze's table was not spared. The bowls and chopsticks in front of him were turned upside down and fell to the ground. The sweet and greasy lotus root was scattered all over the floor.Li Chengze was speechless, but he bent down to pick up the bowls and chopsticks, but the evil wind stopped again.
Fan Xian blinked, surprised at the young master Li Chengze who went down to the ground to pick up the bowls and chopsticks for the first time. Just as he was about to praise his "son" for growing up, the uncle from the fruit stall next door slapped the table loudly, and his clear throat resounded through the end of the street. Furious: "The grapes I put here just now, why is there a bunch missing!"
Hearing this, Fan Xian almost threw the teacup out of his hand, but the owner of the lotus root stall shook the rag on his hand and cleared the table calmly.
Fan Xian vaguely guessed the culprit, but he didn't give up, so he asked the stall owner again: "Shopkeeper, the wind just now is really strange."
"Hey, it's a common thing. We're all doing business here. There are a lot of people coming and going, and there are a lot of evil things. It's useless to report to the officials. The yamen can't help it. I asked Taoist priests to read it several times. I’m back, but I didn’t find anything! Anyway, I only throw a few bunches of grapes every time, and the fruit sellers will be done with caution, it doesn’t matter.”
"..."
For the first time, Li Chengze put his bowls and chopsticks back on the table, pulled Fan Xian's clothes, and somehow there was contempt in his eyes: "Did you see it? My desire."
Fan Xian bowed: "...I really can't match it. Your Highness is really the best among people, but I am stupid."
Li Chengze shook his head, put his hands in his sleeves, pretended to be a ghost, shook his little head, flicked his bangs, and made gestures to tell Fan Xian not to admire him too much, then said: "Look at him, come here He disappeared without a trace, very spooky. I thought of a good idea, and I will be able to catch him."
TBC
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Yupo: That's funny, how could I only want a bunch of grapes... You underestimate me!
Fan Xian reluctantly opened his eyes, and the familiar eaves of the bed came into his eyes. Only then did he realize that he had returned to the inn where he stayed in Guangling for the past few days. Li Chengze must have carried him back.The windows of the room were wide open, and the warm autumn sun entered the room, adding some warmth to this cool autumn.Fan Xian stared lazily at the sun for a few moments, and simply opened his body to let the sun shine on him, but he didn't see his body warm up for a long time.
He squinted and pulled up the quilt to get back to sleep, but the wound on his chest hurt. He took a breath, put down his stiff arm from pain, and accidentally touched the cool cloth again.
After being made such a fuss by him, the cool white cloth also moved.I saw a small head poking out from under the big white brocade jacket, looking impatient for being disturbed by the sweet dream.He pushed Fan Xian's shoulder with his head, and before he could stretch out his sleeves with his short hands, he pushed Fan Xian with his long hem, and said angrily, "Be quiet, don't make noise."
Half of Fan Xian was still playing chess with Duke Zhou, and now he saw a little kid running out of the cloth pile for no reason. boy.
Fan Xian felt that the current situation was too unbelievable. He first married Li Chengze as a victim of snatching, and then he was almost killed by Li Chengze on the wedding night in the bridal chamber. had a child.
When Fan Xian got up, there was a good position on the bed that had been warmed by the human body. The child smacked his lips and slowly moved his whole body over to find a comfortable sleeping position for himself. He continued to curl his head on the cloth , I still didn't forget to pull Fan Xian's quilt to wrap myself up, wishing that the residual temperature would be well hidden in the quilt so that no one else could steal it.
The child turned his back to him, only showing half of his small face. His face was very similar to that of Li Chengze. There was a childish smile on his fair face, pink lips, slightly upturned nose, and eyebrows that looked like a girl's. Thin and thin, coupled with the raised eyelashes on the eyelids, it is not difficult to guess that this pair of eyebrows and eyes must be aura when awake.
Fan Xian observed him carefully for a long time, his heart pounding. This child looks too much like Li Chengze, he is simply a miniature version of Li Chengze. Could it be that he and Li Chengze became a kiss, and the child grew so big overnight?
Fan Xian pulled down the quilt from the child's shoulders with anxiety.The child whimpered in displeasure, Fan Xian had a ghost in his heart, and immediately the good father got up, touched his forehead thoughtfully, babbled and sang two out of tune grandma bridges, seeing that the child was only a symbolic resistance After a few strokes, he gained the courage to snatch the quilt from the little boy, and tore off the clothes on his right shoulder in one go.
I saw a pink Albizia juliensis flower falling on the top of the right shoulder blade of the other party. The small flower was so delicate and beautiful that it bloomed in the peak season. It was deeply embedded in his skin and grew on his body.
This child was sculpted in pink and jade, and his whole body seemed to have never suffered any pain. His skin was delicate and fragile.It's just that the body was frozen to the bone, there was no blood, and there was no movement of breathing in his chest. Fan Xian immediately corrected his wild thoughts and took his hand worriedly: "Your Highness, Your Highness, wake up."
Li Chengze was in a deep sleep, and Fan Xian just frowned and didn't want to wake up when he was making so much noise, so he followed Fan Xian's hand and hugged his arm.
As a priest, Fan Xian has high mana, coupled with the fact that he flew directly from his body, his body temperature is much warmer than that of ordinary people.Li Chengze hugged him for a while, then simply put his own feet in his arms, but in the end it wasn't enough, he put his feet into Fan Xian's long lapel to absorb the body temperature of Fan Xian's lower abdomen, and soon refused to move again.
How could a murderous ghost turn into a child in such a good way.Although Fan Xian was worried about him, his heart ached even more for his gesture of begging for warmth, so he hurriedly got into bed with his clothes on, wrapped the two of them tightly with a quilt, and didn't want him to freeze again.
Fan Xian lost a lot of blood. He had not fully healed from the previous fight with Li Chengze's fury, and falling into the water made it worse.He strained his eyelids and refused to let himself fall asleep. The child in his arms was wrapped in the brocade clothes that Li Chengze was wearing, sleeping soundly.While warming the little ice cube, Fan Xian thought about the reason for his abnormal body. He thought it might be a side effect of stepping on the golden seal. He took out the instruction manual of stepping on the golden seal from his Qiankun bag, quickly read through it, and finally fell asleep due to fatigue. past.
When he woke up again, he was woken up by Li Chengze.
Li Chengze's tone was very bad, his voice was much louder than usual, and he was afraid that Fan Xian would not wake up, so he pulled his ears mercilessly.It's a pity that he has turned into a child now, even if he is furious and wants to settle accounts with Fan Xian, with a childlike face and apple muscles that are quite tactile, and "Fan Xian" in one mouthful, it is just a baby's coquettish tone, which is really not convincing and deterrent.
Fan Xian opened his eyes and saw his cat-like behavior like a kitten scratching people. He thought to himself that this tiger is just now forced to become a milk cat. Even if it degenerates into a cat's butt, it is still the cat's butt of a raccoon cat. He absolutely dare not touch it. of.
He straightened himself up, and said respectfully: "What orders does Your Highness have?"
I saw Li Chengze's round eyes glaring angrily, his small mouth gasping, as if he was so angry that he couldn't speak, his big black grape-like eyes were filled with only one sentence: What orders do you not understand?
Knowing that he was annoyed, Fan Xian had no choice but to get up from Li Chengze's bed.After all, Li Chengze was only wearing an adult's clothes, and his whole body looked like a dumpling with its stuffing exposed, which made people laugh.Fearing that his body was going cold again, Fan Xian hurriedly wrapped him tightly with the quilt, and accidentally staggered when he got out of bed.
Looking into Li Chengze's angry eyes, he said: "Stepping on the Golden Seal has some side effects. Does Your Highness feel tired now, and the hostility in his stomach is empty, but his mind is calm, his mind is clear, he is no longer alone, and he is stronger than before. How about controlling the emotions of Qipo?"
Li Chengze reluctantly said: "Yes."
"This is a good thing. Your Highness's seven souls are incomplete. Stepping on the Golden Seal helped His Highness reconcile the unbalanced seven souls in his body, and also slightly controlled his hostility. During the day, when all the ghosts return to their nests, His Highness will turn back into a child. It must be the body's self." Adjust. When His Highness adapts to stepping on the golden seal, it will be no different from usual."
Li Chengze couldn't understand the playful smile on his face, he still didn't trust him in his heart, and said, "If you don't change back, I'll kill you."
Fan Xian touched the wound on his chest. His clothes were still stained with blood, and he instantly looked pitiful: "I can't beat His Highness now, so I'm telling the truth."
Li Chengze turned his head and silently ignored him.
Fan Xian stood there for a long while but did not see any reaction from Li Chengze, but the wound on his body was getting more and more painful. He blinked his eyes and was about to find a stool to sit on, but Li Chengze threw the quilt awkwardly, so angry that he could hang a water bottle on his mouth He said, "Where are my clothes? Hurry up and get a set that I can wear now."
"...Okay, let's do it right away."
Li Chengze, who had finished dressing up again, was really handsome and cute. He really looked like a young man who came out of the palace. He was only seven or eight years old now. His small face was so tender that water could be squeezed out, his big eyes were watery, and he was wearing a small green dress with a black waist tied around his waist. Wearing a belt and a small white jade pendant, and black boots on his feet with slightly raised toes, he seriously straightened the long hem of his clothes, walked around a few times on his short legs, and was very satisfied.
Fan Xian asked the waiter in the store to buy this dress, and he ordered the most expensive one in the store by name. The waiter was also sharp-eyed and knew that they were not ordinary.Fan Xian gave too much silver taels, and it would be easy to reveal his secrets if he put them all in his pocket, so he added a small paper fan to Li Chengze, and then put all the scraps of silver he found into his small treasury without guilt.
Li Chengze is worthy of being the real son of the capital, he is very good at opening and closing a paper fan, and with this slightly mature clothes, he looks like a big kid.
The behavior of the waiter in the shop was nothing more than 300 taels of silver here, but Fan Xian saw that Li Chengze was well-dressed, so he didn't point out the waiter. He also deeply felt that he knew people with his eyes. Seeing Li Chengze as a kid, he could still see the prince temperament.
Although Li Chengze was dissatisfied with being controlled by others, in view of Fan Xian's sincerity and magnanimity, let's not bother with him first.This stepping on the golden seal really made him as light as a swallow, and he was reborn. He didn't want to get angry for no reason and implicate the innocent. Even the flattering waiter in the shop was pleasing to the eye. He took out two pieces of silver from Fan Xian's Qiankun bag and gave it to the waiter. as a reward.
Fan Xian knew that Xiaoer already had private money in his pocket, and Li Chengze was extravagant, he smiled wryly that the second prince really didn't know what money was, what it was to make money, it was difficult.
Once Li Chengze was free, the first thing he did was to go out for a stroll.He left Fan Xian in the inn to recuperate from his injuries, and he was not at all afraid that strangers would harm his own child, so he took Fan Xian's purse and went out into the streets openly.
He likes the scenery of the streets and alleys. Although he hates the smell of sweat in the crowd, he always yearns for the noise and excitement of the class, which really confirms his identity as a contradictory body.Li Chengze has been transforming into a ghost for so long, but he has never had a good experience of the human world. This time he had a good time, and after walking around the market, his stomach is full, his legs are tired, and he is lazy.
As the sky gradually darkened, the stalls that went to the market during the day were withdrawn one after another, and it was the turn of the night market to appear.As soon as Li Chengze changed his mind, he simply went to the Yang Mansion and found a place to sit on the roof and eat snacks.He and Fan Xian had a quarrel in Yang's mansion last night, and the whole mansion was full of Monk Zhang Er who couldn't figure it out, why the new son-in-law ran away from marriage, and the young lady slept all night and couldn't remember the appearance of the new son-in-law. Similar gossip spread all over the house in an instant. .
What Li Chengze held in his hand was still the brown sugar rice cake that Fan Xian bought for him that day. He took a bite, and the taste didn't change, it melted in his mouth, but his mood changed a bit.He was bored listening to the discussions about last night's miraculous wedding in the streets and alleys. He saw that no one was in danger of life near Yang's mansion, and Miss Yang was recovering alive and well today. He thought that Fan Xian really didn't lie to him, stepping on the golden seal is indeed a miracle.Seeing that the Yang family was safe, he also felt relieved.
While cursing Fan Xian in his heart for forcing him to get the seal, he thanked Fan Xian for helping him get the seal. He lowered his head and looked at today's sunset. For some reason, even the sun was much more beautiful.
Li Chengze was chewing rice cakes, savoring the sweetness on his tongue. Suddenly, his chest felt warm, and his whole body twitched forward uncontrollably. The silk tree flowers printed on his back shoulder burst into black resentment, so uncomfortable that he stopped. Chopsticks.Li Chengze only felt that his body was full of strength from head to toe, and it was so turbulent that it was about to overflow.
The rice cake bowl in his hand fell to the ground with a bang, and his chest seemed to be on fire. Li Chengze secretly thought that something was wrong, and he turned over beautifully and fell off the eaves. The cloth-headed osmanthus tree kicked its feet neatly and hid itself in the crown of the osmanthus tree.
He subconsciously activated the immortal lock on his waist, and seeing that he was uncomfortable with the silly rope, he nodded and bowed by his side to ask for warmth.Li Chengze was upset when he saw this, and somehow blurted out: "Go find Fan Xian."
Until the rope disappeared into the twilight of the setting sun, Li Chengze was still pulling the skirt of his chest to lose all color, secretly cursing himself for being weak and meddlesome, he finally came out for a walk alone, why did he look for that guy.
When he was bound by Xianxiansuo, Fan Xian was still a little unclear, so he was lying on the bed in a daze about Li Chengze, thinking over and over about his feelings for that person, when this rope that had betrayed him for a long time suddenly appeared, without saying a word He tied himself up tightly, and threw the five-flower bundle under a sweet-scented osmanthus tree.
No matter how familiar this place looked, Fan Xian thought to himself, isn't this the Yang Mansion, and a "Fan Xian" brought him back to reality.Fan Xian looked left and right, but there was no one there. Just as he was wondering, another "head up" sound penetrated into his cochlea.
He raised his head, as if waking up from a dream, he couldn't help but secretly scolded Li Chengze for what wrong he had done again, did he want to settle down in a tree because of the influence of his own sorrow?This murderous ghost has completely lost the appearance of killing, and has regained the adult posture, with a pair of long legs bare;[];/Hanging naked on the top of the tree, the whole body is wrapped in the big red cloth head left by yesterday's wedding banquet, and the long hair is half draped , covering his body shyly, sitting awkwardly on the treetop, looking flustered and timid.
Fan Xian swallowed his saliva and tried to calm down. Fortunately, there were not many people in the backyard of the Yang family. Wouldn't it be an anecdote for a ghost dressed like this to sit on the canopy of his own tree?
"Your Highness, what are you doing?" Fan Xian even suspected that Li Chengze came here to test his stamina on purpose, which is really worth the expense.
Li Chengze's face turned fierce: "Stop talking nonsense, where are my clothes?"
"..."
"It was about dark, so I changed back, so I quickly took it out."
"..." In all fairness, Fan Xian still liked the appearance of Li Chengze's little baby. Although it was fierce, but the evil spirit was at least ten times smaller, he was no longer afraid.He sighed regretfully, took the clothes out of the Qiankun bag and put them under the tree, and turned his head to wait for Li Chengze to change.
Li Chengze was thin-skinned, even though Fan Xian turned around, he refused to get down from the tree to get the clothes. He asked Xianxiansuo to fish them up, but he was still worried, and asked Fan Xian to go a few steps further before he would change.
After the matter was over, Fan Xian stepped forward to tie his hair with a silk tree hairpin, and stared at the back of his fair neck for a while, thinking that Li Chengze didn't know that if the collar of his clothes were bigger, the marks on his back shoulders would be fully exposed , Hastily helped him tighten the neckline with fear.
Li Chengze didn't notice anything unusual, he patted the sweet-scented osmanthus off his sleeve, and said, "There's an aura of desire in the southeast, let's rest for a few days before leaving." He glanced at Fan Xian with some disdain in his eyes, "Hurry up and heal your wounds, Don't hold back when the time comes."
This decision was of course beneficial to Fan Xian's health, but it was a disaster for Fan Xian's pocketbook.
Li Chengze has no concept of money. Before he was alive, other people respectfully handed over his silver. After turning into a ghost, he has not managed to live a good life. After a few days, he did not buy any useful things, and bought a bunch of useless things. He was fresh. Just throw it away.When Fan Xian arrived in Lin'an with him, the money in the purse would already be in jeopardy.
Lin'an is a land of fish and rice. In autumn, the lotus has withered, but the season of ripe lotus root has come.It used to be the imperial capital of the country, and its culture was all the rage.Stage dancers, paper fans with water sleeves, girls are shy and charming, twiddling their fingers like flowers, stepping like a wind, with affection in their eyes, softening the city.
During the day, Li Chengze turned into a child again. He was used to changing his shape with the rising and setting of the sun. Walking on the street with Fan Xian, he looked like a young father taking his child out to play.Seeing Li Chengze's cute appearance, many women couldn't help but take a few more glances, and seeing Fan Xian beside him with a handsome demeanor, responding to children's requests, they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, saying that good men belong to other women. , has nothing to do with itself.
Fan Xian and Li Chengze found a small stall to sit down, and the shopkeeper served them a pot of Longjing and glutinous rice lotus root. Li Chengze picked up the chopsticks and ate it unceremoniously, but Fan Xian wailed at the increasingly deflated money bag.
Li Chengze raised his head and asked, "Why do you look so bad?"
Fan Xian was really struggling and couldn't explain it, so he had to pretend to be serious and change the subject: "You said your desire, what exactly is it that you desire?"
Li Chengze paused with his chopsticks, thought for a while, and said, "I don't know."
"Don't you know yourself well, why don't you know?"
Li Chengze laughed at him: "Then do you know yourself?"
Fan Xian choked up and had nothing to say, so he had to refill the tea for himself, and answered the irrelevant question: "Anyway, your desire for power should be due to your lack of desire."
Li Chengze buried his head in hard work and ignored him.
Seeing that he was angry again, Fan Xian thought that what he said just now must have offended him, and he couldn't find anything wrong with it.In desperation, he had no choice but to pick up a piece of glutinous rice and lotus root himself. Once he bit into it, he was suddenly succumbed to the sweetness. He poured three cups of tea to relieve the taste. Seeing Li Chengze eating the lotus root without changing his expression, he really admired it.
While admiring his eating, Li Chengze suddenly stopped his chopsticks, looked at Fan Xian, and said softly with a dazed expression, "Here we come."
Suddenly the sky was covered with dark clouds, the wind was strong, ghosts were crying and howling everywhere in the market, buskers were running around in a hurry, the chicken coops outside many shops were blown up by the wind, and the tied wolf dogs barked wildly. The chickens and dogs in Zai were restless and embarrassed.
Suspicion suddenly appeared on the street, and Li Chengze's table was not spared. The bowls and chopsticks in front of him were turned upside down and fell to the ground. The sweet and greasy lotus root was scattered all over the floor.Li Chengze was speechless, but he bent down to pick up the bowls and chopsticks, but the evil wind stopped again.
Fan Xian blinked, surprised at the young master Li Chengze who went down to the ground to pick up the bowls and chopsticks for the first time. Just as he was about to praise his "son" for growing up, the uncle from the fruit stall next door slapped the table loudly, and his clear throat resounded through the end of the street. Furious: "The grapes I put here just now, why is there a bunch missing!"
Hearing this, Fan Xian almost threw the teacup out of his hand, but the owner of the lotus root stall shook the rag on his hand and cleared the table calmly.
Fan Xian vaguely guessed the culprit, but he didn't give up, so he asked the stall owner again: "Shopkeeper, the wind just now is really strange."
"Hey, it's a common thing. We're all doing business here. There are a lot of people coming and going, and there are a lot of evil things. It's useless to report to the officials. The yamen can't help it. I asked Taoist priests to read it several times. I’m back, but I didn’t find anything! Anyway, I only throw a few bunches of grapes every time, and the fruit sellers will be done with caution, it doesn’t matter.”
"..."
For the first time, Li Chengze put his bowls and chopsticks back on the table, pulled Fan Xian's clothes, and somehow there was contempt in his eyes: "Did you see it? My desire."
Fan Xian bowed: "...I really can't match it. Your Highness is really the best among people, but I am stupid."
Li Chengze shook his head, put his hands in his sleeves, pretended to be a ghost, shook his little head, flicked his bangs, and made gestures to tell Fan Xian not to admire him too much, then said: "Look at him, come here He disappeared without a trace, very spooky. I thought of a good idea, and I will be able to catch him."
TBC
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Yupo: That's funny, how could I only want a bunch of grapes... You underestimate me!
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