The palace belonging to Dong Xiangyan has always been only a little worse than the emperor's palace, and because he is the first child of Zhu Houzhen in his 30s, the status of the only son may be the future prince, so even if his health is not good, the palace There is no shortage of servants, and even a few big maids who used to serve the queen walked around the palace to show his extraordinary status.

However, Shao Yao, the maid of honor who was serving with her today, found that His Highness was a little strange. First of all, she inexplicably repulsed them to approach and scolded them when she was bathing. His fair little face was flushed with blood, but he walked briskly when avoiding them.

What's the matter, little prince?

Shao Yao, who grew up watching Dong Xiangyan grow up, is very puzzled by these changes.

Dong Xiangyan laughed openly at the other person in her body.

"How does it feel to be bathed by a group of little girls? Are you feeling overwhelmed!"

Ye Gucheng remained silent.

Dong Xiangyan was bored and focused on teasing this taciturn soul.

"Tell me? Tell me! Always keep a straight face, His Highness is not such an indifferent child." He held his face bag in both hands, opened the corners of his mouth, and showed a big smile.

Feeling the unnatural distortion of his facial muscles, Ye Gucheng clenched his fists and frowned.

"Who are you!"

Dong Xiangyan blinked: "Who else can it be? Look at this place yourself, no matter what you think, it is also inside the palace. My words... Well, Zhu Yujun, the only son of the emperor of this dynasty, is there anything you don't understand? ?”

Ye Gucheng: "No!" But as for what was wrong, he couldn't say anything.

Dong Xiangyan laughed and said, "Don't be surprised, you are my slave ghost now, sharing the same body temporarily, you see, I don't dislike you for being old, so don't dislike my weak body."

The reason why he said this was because of an accident that happened when Ye Gucheng drove the ladies out of the palace and took a bath alone in the big pool.

Dong Xiangyan is only three years old, no matter how precocious and witty he is, he is still a child who cannot take care of himself. What's more sad is that Ye Gucheng, as an adult who has already grown up, uses various kinds of force inappropriately with this body, and rubs his own skin. It is not unimaginable that the soles of the feet slipped and fell to the bottom of the pool after the body was black and blue.

In this regard, Dong Xiangyan had nothing to say except sympathy.

"Actually, I thought you ghosts would really like to live again," he picked up all kinds of famous flowers planted in the garden. The flower he spoiled was as big as the palm of his hand, and there was a red horizontal stripe like a scratch in the wavy leaves. Stepping across the entire flower head, leaving a shocking claw on the jade-white yellowish flower surface, Dong Xiangyan said with a smile: "Is my understanding wrong or are you more different than others?"

Ye Gucheng was silent for a while: "...What do you mean?"

"No, I just want to have a good talk with you. To put it bluntly, you are my slave ghost. We both prosper and lose each other. There is no more reliable relationship than this. I don't worry about you betraying me, and neither do you. You need to worry about how I treat you. In name, you are my slave ghost, but in reality I will not send you too much, you just need to provide force to protect me."

Dong Xiangyan said frankly, but Ye Gucheng couldn't help being cautious.

Once he wakes up and is suddenly under the control of others, it is not surprising how he reacts violently.However, in the past few days, he has witnessed the child talking and laughing with the ghosts around him several times, as familiar as ordinary people chatting about homework.It was this sense of equality that made him involuntarily let go of the hostility he had when he became a ghost, and calmly expressed his thoughts.

"You don't lack protection in your position, do you?"

Dong Xiangyan shook his head: "You are so naive, even a small one like me knows the inside of the palace, such as the tiger's lair and the wolf's lair. Even with the protection of the father, the queen, and the empress, there is no telling when it will be plotted against. Especially when I am so young, I am inherently disadvantaged. There are still ten years before I grow up, and it is not surprising that anything will happen in between. So whether you think I am worrying about the sky, or I am paranoid and conceited, anyway, I am I am planning for a rainy day, shouldn't you, as my slave ghost, support my decision?"

Let's not talk about how it feels to be called naive Ye Gucheng, but the thoughtfulness of the child in front of him has aroused his interest. He once again looked at Dong Xiangyan's hard-to-carve roots, and a sigh passed in his heart.

"You are right, but what can you guarantee me?"

"How about picking up the sword again?"

Dong Xiangyan met Ye Gucheng's astonished eyes, and proudly puffed out her small chest.

"You protect me for ten years, and I promise to come up with a good sword that you can use."

Letting such innate invisible things as ghosts use the weapon of a gentleman, such unimaginable things are not a thing for the master swordsmith at all, it is better to say that this kind of challenging goal is what he wants.

"..."

Ye Gucheng was inevitably silent.

Things after death and before life are like yesterday's fireworks, which are fleeting.

So is the sword.

What's more, the sword that Ye Gucheng often used is in the hands of Ximen Chuuxue. Even if he finds it now, he will not be able to wield it again in his current human ghost body. He knew this when he first met Dong Xiangyan. The gap between ghosts and humans is not only a ditch, but a natural moat.

But what is Dong Xiangyan saying after he accepts the reality?He said he could pick up the sword again!

As a swordsman, Ye Gucheng's heart was beating uncontrollably, and there was a slight wave of light under his eyes as cold as a cold star, but this gaze slowly faded when it fell on Dong Xiangyan's young body.

Dong Xiangyan: "Hey, hey! I feel like you are doubting my professionalism!"

Ye Gucheng is also kind and honest, and he didn't complain about your professionalism.

Dong Xiangyan narrowed his eyes, and said in a rough voice: "...So you are questioning my character?"

Ye Gucheng opened his mouth, and just about to speak, Dong Xiangyan's expression changed, and his expression changed as quickly as in July. He blinked leisurely, and said nonchalantly, "It doesn't matter, character or something, it's the same as the former. There is no comparison at all, as long as you believe in my professional ability." Patting his chest,

Ye Gucheng was speechless, what kind of person is this!

Dong Xiangyan: "It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not," he casually smoothed the wrinkles of his cuffs, and said lightly, "I'm just giving you a chance, it's all up to you whether you want to bet on it or not."

Will Ye Gucheng gamble?

of course!

Even if the hope is slim, as long as this body still exists in the world, he wants to once again hold the sword against the way, pointing at the clouds and asking the sky!

After getting an affirmative answer, Dong Xiangyan smiled and said, "Ah, I forgot to mention it, but you can actually be separated from me. Look..." He patted the top of his head, and a vague handwriting flashed across his palm, Ye Gucheng All of a sudden, he popped out of Dong Xiangyan's body, and regained the tall and straight appearance of Baiyun City Lord.

Ye Gucheng: "..."

Dong Xiangyan: "Ah, don't be angry, get angry now, and we will get along for ten years in the future. I'm afraid you will be mad at me again."

Ye Gucheng: "..." He suddenly realized that it was a mistake for him to believe this kid!

However, the reality has already been doomed, from the time he signed the contract with Dong Xiangyan, the Lord Baiyun was doomed not to be able to escape from the palm of the little man in front of him.

What is there to say?

Ask what love is in the world, but one thing drops one thing!

……

This conversation was a turning point between the two of them, and it was also a good thing for the group of court ladies serving Dong Xiangyan.

Finally... Finally, His Royal Highness the little prince no longer drives us out!

Han Mei, the personal maid who touched His Royal Highness's chubby body after a long absence, happily shed two lines of tears behind her back.

Seriously dressed up the little prince like a sugar doll in a New Year painting, looking at the little prince made of powder and jade, all the palace people in the palace of the great prince couldn't help being moved.

The little prince didn't know what was wrong with him before, he wore white clothes all day long, and he always ate some vegetarian food.

The former is okay, at most, it will make Chunniao, who is in charge of clothes, rack his brains to embroider some happy and auspicious patterns on the clothes. After all, white is taboo in the palace, and the latter is what makes the palace people have a headache. The catastrophe of banging against the wall!

The little prince's physique has been poor since he was born, and it has become a routine to take a bowl of tonic every day. Although the food he eats is not big meat, it is definitely meaty. Usually, His Highness is not picky about food. He is cute and cute. It's really tight, but the little prince didn't know what happened these few days, he didn't eat a single bite of meat, and he only ate vegetarian food, which made Shao Yao and the others very worried, for fear that the little meat they finally made up would be lost.

Dong Xiangyan also reacted very well after returning, calmly ate two bowls of meat soup, and ate a lot of meat-filled snacks, calming down the heart of the person who served her, but secretly complaining to Ye Gucheng.

"It's like raising pigs every day, and I can't practice martial arts. I don't know how to lose all the meat in my body!"

Ye Gucheng subconsciously looked at Dong Xiangyan when he heard the words.

Three or four-year-old children are the cutest when they are the cutest. When they have thick eyebrows and big eyes, they are called exquisite. Especially Dong Xiangyan is really not ordinary good, with red lips and white teeth, bright big eyes and the fairy beside the Bodhisattva. Childlike, not to mention how lovable.

If you want to say that the only fly in the ointment of such a cute child, it may be that the body is too heavy.

"Accumulating flesh in the body is accumulating poison in the body. In the long run, you are bound to be harmed by it. When others dote on you, you should examine it before making plans, not infinite connivance."

Ye Gucheng finally made a serious decision.

"From tomorrow morning, I will swing the sword one hundred times a day to help you strengthen your body and reshape your martial bones."

Dong Xiangyan: "...Isn't it???"

The author has something to say:

Originally Dong Xiangyan’s nickname, I wanted to change it to Dongxianyu, which came out of a typo when I typed his name, and then I found that Pipiyan is really incisive, too sharp, will I use it in the future? clatter!

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