I live in Beihai Jun Nanhai [Rebirth]

"Hey!" Jianyue frowned and pinched her, looked around vigilantly, then slapped her arm and said, "You, Aunt Mo just finished speaking, and you started talking nonsense again. It's the same in His Highness's room, what are you talking about? Is that what we should say? Normally, it's nothing more than people talking nonsense together, but you are fine, you have chewed your tongue all the way to His Highness."

"Hiss," Shu Xing rubbed his arms and gave her a sideways glance, curled his lips and said, "I know I was wrong, didn't I just talk too quickly..."

"That's why I told you to speak slowly." Jianyue stared, and tapped the corner of her mouth with her fingertips, "Aunt Mo taught me the right thing. With your mouth, I sometimes hear you talking to His Highness behind you. I'm worried, I'm afraid you're going to come up with some nonsense when you talk up and down."

She sighed, and said again: "It's also due to our highness's good temper, or you would have been dragged out and beheaded several times for someone like you."

Shuxing giggled, shook her arm and said, "Okay, my good sister, don't curse me anymore, your nagging is almost catching up with Aunt Mo. Don't worry, I will pay attention in the future Just wear some."

Jianyue gave her a reproachful look, then smiled again, and dragged her through the corridor to the side hall.

Shui Jing really didn't expect to encounter such an incident, after a little aftertaste, he couldn't help feeling a little funny.

It's no wonder that Shu Xing felt as if he was facing an enemy even when he heard a few birdsong. The queen loves her son dearly, and sent someone to monitor the prince's condition at all times, when to drink medicine, when to go to bed, whether there is discomfort or displeasure.

In order to save him from worrying, he hid the pen, ink and books together, and in order to prevent him from being frightened, not even anything that would reflect light could appear in the room.He only thinks that he is a fragile heart of glass, afraid of bumping into it, but he doesn't know that his heart is as big as a fight, and now he is still reading at night in the house with injuries all over his body.

However, Shui Jing was a bit surprised when he recalled Yun He's words and deeds after learning about this.

She has a tenacious temperament at a young age, is relaxed in dealing with things, and is optimistic and open-minded when she is frustrated. Even if she is so pampered and cared for by the queen, she does not appear arrogant and frivolous at all.

Shui Jing stared at the little figure lying on the bed for a while, and became more and more curious about the scroll in his hand.

What kind of shocking work is it that makes him stay up all night reading it even when he is sick?What is he writing about?Is it transcribing or codifying?

Shui Jing is not a person who is entangled. Once curiosity arose, he would not press it deliberately. He put the box in his hand on the spot without much hesitation, got up and jumped off the roof.

Picking the corner window, Shui Jing easily jumped into the hall.

This place is just facing the end of the bed, according to Shui Jing's experience, it should not be difficult to get close to the bed and see the scroll in Yunhe's hand without being discovered.

Shui Jing moved forward lightly, without making any sound, and he was already close to the edge of the bed in the flickering of the bright thing.

At such a close place, Shui Jing finally recognized what the glowing thing was.

glass jar.

firefly.

Tsk, it's really hard work, the legendary Nangying Yingxue.

Thinking about Yunhe's leg injury, Shui Jing turned his eyes away from the glazed jar, and looked at the bulging quilt, but Yunhe was covered tightly by the brocade quilt from the waist down, and looked at it through the quilt. There is nothing famous about it.

When she turned her head to look at the head of the bed, Shui Jing was taken aback.

Yun He was still lying there, but turned around at some point, his black eyes stared at the water mirror in the faint fluorescent light that flickered on and off.

After meeting Shui Jing's eyes, Yun He blinked, then turned his head back expressionlessly.

Shui Jing was stunned for a moment.

What does this mean?did not see it?

Before the slander was over, Yunhe lowered his head and rubbed his eyes, then suddenly turned his head again.

Now the water mirror can finally be determined.

Oh, it's not that I didn't see it, but I was shocked.

So now that I have realized it, should I call him "come here"?

Before Yunhe opened his mouth to form the word "come", Shui Jing stepped over to the side of the couch with lightning speed and covered Yunhe's mouth.

Yunhe held the pen in his right hand, propped his body on the bed with his left elbow, and was unable to struggle for a while. In a flash, his first reaction was not to throw away the pen in his hand, but to open his mouth and bite it hard. The tiger's mouth of the water mirror.

"Eh!"

Shui Jing immediately retracted his hand in pain, but unexpectedly, Yunhe's mouth was extremely strong, like a wild beast biting its prey, and it didn't loosen at all. Being moved by Shui Jing to the side of the bed, even the person and the quilt rolled out of the bed Come, luckily, after turning around half a circle, most of my body was wrapped into a silkworm chrysalis by the quilt on my body.

Yun He snorted, and then felt a sharp pain in his heart.

"Hiss—" He gasped, almost unable to utter a sound from the pain, his brows were tightly furrowed, and his open lips trembled slightly.

His leg was already seriously injured, but at this moment when he fell to the ground, he was still tightly wrapped by the brocade quilt, and for a moment he couldn't tell whether the pain in his leg was from the fall or from being strangled.

Who is the person next to him, and why did he sneak into his bedroom in the middle of the night? He was completely unable to distract himself from thinking about it. It took all his strength just to hold back the severe pain in his leg.

Standing beside him, Shui Jing looked down at his painful expression and the instant cold sweat on his forehead, sighed helplessly, and squatted down.

After tearing off the quilt a few times, Shui Jing stretched out his hand to cover the gauze-wrapped leg, stroked it slowly from top to bottom, and then withdrew his hand.

He didn't want to interfere with Yunhe's injury. After all, it doesn't matter whether it hurts or itches. But not long ago, Yunhe was lying on the bed talking and laughing with the maid. Obviously, the injury has been brought under control, and now he is rolled by Shui Jing. After getting out of bed and resurfacing, Shui Jing could no longer say frankly that this matter had nothing to do with him.

How can it be irrelevant?If he hadn't appeared here in the middle of the night, how could such an accident happen to Yunhe?

So the troubles I caused had to be solved by myself.

The sharp pain in the leg disappeared suddenly, Yun He stared blankly for a while, as if he couldn't recover.

After a long time, he looked up at Shui Jing in shock.

Just as Shui Jing was about to say something, Yun He said in surprise: "You are a god!?"

Shui Jing was at a loss for words for a moment, unable to choose whether to answer yes or no immediately.

It's not the first time that he has been called "immortal" by people. In the past, when people found out his whereabouts occasionally, they would be surprised to call him "immortal". However, Shui Jing himself didn't like this title very much.

Unexpectedly, Yun He didn't seem to intend to listen to his answer at all, and immediately acted as if suddenly enlightened, nodded repeatedly: "Oh, I know, I know, gods can't reveal their identities, can't reveal secrets, right?"

Shui Jing opened his mouth, thinking that you know too much about this prince.

Yun He didn't care about Shui Jing's reaction at all, as if he remembered something important, he turned over and knelt on the ground as if possessed, grabbed Shui Jing's sleeve and said eagerly: "Since you are a god, you must definitely Soul-changing art, right?"

Shui Jing didn't have time to figure out why the fairy's hat was fastened, and was forced to "learn" an unheard of spell again, so tired.

He couldn't help but glanced at the books beside the bed, and he became a little more certain about the guess that Yun He was secretly delving into crooked ways by staying up late at night.Isn't it?Obviously, he has already learned something, and he knows the rules and regulations of the fairy world better than the gods themselves.

He turned his head to meet Yun He's scorching gaze, and followed his words with a smirk: "Where do you want to move your soul? Who do you want to change your soul with?"

Without even thinking about it, Yun He said, "With my father!"

Shui Jing raised his eyebrows and joked, "Is this trying to usurp the throne?"

"No, no, no," Yun He waved his hand immediately, and said solemnly, "I'm just changing it temporarily, for an hour, no, half an hour is enough."

Shui Jing squinted his eyes: "What in exchange?"

Yun He sat up and said solemnly: "Using the body of my father, I ordered the withdrawal of troops."

withdraw troops?

Shui Jing thought for a while, and realized that this "soldier" refers to the soldiers sent by Daluan to Baihe to "kill the thieves and rebel".

He let out a long "Oh", and folded his arms around his chest, teasingly said: "I really didn't expect His Royal Highness to be a peacekeeper, why, I don't like your father's conquests, and I want Da Luan to live in peace with other countries." ?”

"How is it possible?" Yun He immediately denied it, and glanced at Shui Jing strangely, "The eight countries have lived in peace for decades, and sooner or later they will fight. The loser is the bandit, and sooner or later the world will be unified."

Shui Jing didn't expect him to be so upright, he was amused by what he said, and said with a smile: "If that's the case, why do you stop your father from sending troops?"

Yun He sighed worriedly, leaned back on the edge of the bed, and said old-fashionedly: "I don't mean to stop, but I feel that the time has not come, Father is not ready yet, so I shouldn't be so hasty, I should take it slow."

Shui Jing was happy again, seeing Yunhe's serious expression and worried tone, those who didn't know thought he was Lao Tzu, and his father was the son.

Shui Jing asked with interest: "Why do you think he's not ready?"

Before Daluan attacked Qiong, it had nearly 40 troops. After conquering Qiong and Sang, the number of troops had increased to as many as 60.

Although it is only an accumulation of numbers and has not yet been fully integrated, for the rest of the countries, even if Daluan sends only half of its troops, it is almost a bargaining chip for victory.

Shui Jing is very curious, why Yun He, as the prince of Daluan, made such an evaluation of "the time has not come" to Daluan's attack on Baihe.

Yunhe sighed again, looked aside and recalled: "After capturing Qiong and Sang, I asked my father how to deal with the remnants of the royal families of the two countries, how to appease the people of the two countries, how to resettle the war-torn refugees, and how to rebuild How to compensate for the damage to the farmland involved in the war, how to rectify the laws of the two countries..."

Speaking of this, Yun He gritted his teeth, frowned and looked at Shui Jing and said, "Do you know how Father Emperor answered me?"

Shui Jing cooperated: "How?"

"He said," Yun He paused word by word, "Shun, Qi, Natural, Natural!"

After finishing speaking, he sat up straight and rolled up his sleeves by the way. He looked like a teacher who was about to scold the students, and he hated iron for not being able to tell the truth: "Tell me, isn't he joking? The people's livelihood is so important. Xu, everything is no joke, he actually wanted to use the phrase "let it be" to fool the past? If Daluan can't bring about changes for Qiong and Sang, then what's the point of including them in the map of Daluan Is it possible that the soldiers of the three armies worked hard and fought bloody battles in the southern and northern expeditions just to make the map look better than before?"

Yun He seems to have been holding back for a long time, and now it is so easy to meet someone who he can confide to without any scruples.

He stopped and took a deep breath, then slowed down a little and continued: "Now he hasn't even settled down with Qiong and Sang, and he is anxious to raise his troops to deal with Baihe, even if he is defeated, what can he do?" Like Qiong and Sang, plant a banner on the tower to prove that it is my Daluan territory?"

Shui Jing couldn't help laughing, the prince spared no effort in ridiculing his father, without showing any mercy.

Yun He finished speaking with a single brain, and leaned back to the edge of the bed in a daze, then suddenly came back to his senses, slapped his head and straightened up: "Huh? Why did I digress?"

He moved his butt forward, leaned closer to the water mirror and said expectantly: "So, can the immortal help me move my soul?"