I, Long Jun, am not short!

Chu Xian pushed Yan Cijing away, and raised his hand to catch the white thing, which was a white jade fracture fan.

He took a deep breath, turned around and said angrily, "Come out!"

Then two clusters of white aura appeared in front of him, and the clear boy's voice came out from the little white light again: "Uncle, give me back Xue An."

The older one said helplessly: "Little Emperor, this fan is not for that."

After the aura dissipated, two men, one big and one small, appeared on the spot.

One is a young god, dressed in white clothes with wide sleeves, half of his black hair is tied up with a white jade crown, and the other half is draped over his shoulders, holding a white jade bone fan similar to that in Chu Xian's hand, looking fairy-like With a demeanor, a smile on Qingchen's handsome face, it's comforting to look at.

This is the god who is in charge of fate in the heaven, and is also the first god of the Sisi Temple.

The other is Yin, a young man who calls Chu Xian his uncle. He is only about ten years old. He also wears white clothes with a few scattered bamboo leaf patterns embroidered on the hem. The crown is half tied, a small face with red lips and white teeth, a little baby fat on the cheeks, delicate eyebrows and eyes, and a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes at a young age, standing next to the God of Destiny, looking at it makes people even more Shu Xin couldn't help but want to go up and pinch her little face.

This is the little nephew who caused Chu Xian to throw away the official document in a fit of anger, Emperor Jiuling and Qingran God's beloved son Chu Yanzhi, known as the little emperor.

Chu Xian snorted coldly: "Give it back to you? Then let you take it and throw it around?"

Chu Yanzhi didn't care about his attitude, he ran up to Chu Xian and exclaimed, "Uncle, what's wrong with you? Who hit you?!"

After speaking, he reached into his arms to find something, Si Ming walked over silently, handed a white handkerchief into his hand, Chu Yanzhi smiled at him, and then jumped up to wipe Chu Xian's chin.

It was only then that Chu Xian remembered that there was still blood on his face that hadn't been wiped off. Chu Yanzhi was so small that he couldn't reach it even after two jumps, so Chu Xian simply picked him up, lifted his chin and let him wipe it off.

Yan Cijing stood behind Chu Xian and watched him hold Chu Yanzhi and wipe his chin, his eyes were dim.

On the contrary, Si Ming tilted his head to look at him, and said with a smile on his face: "This young man looks familiar."

Chu Xian froze for a moment, then said with a dry smile, "Si Ming, everyone looks familiar to you."

Si Ming smiled and said, "Really? But what's wrong with you, Your Highness Chu Xian?"

Chu Xian put Chu Yanzhi down. The half-grown child was just heavy and heavy. He couldn't bear to hold such a big child all the time. Then he took the handkerchief and wiped the blood from his palm, and handed it to him again. Chu Yanzhi said indifferently: "The old disease has recurred."

Si Ming took the handkerchief from Chu Yanzhi, folded it squarely, and took out a small bottle from his arms and handed it to Chu Xian. Inside was a light green pill, and Chu Xian took it and swallowed it. , his complexion eased a lot, and the pain in his heart also eased a lot, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then said: "Why only one? Didn't Si Yuan say that the medicine is ready?"

Si Ming smiled and said: "Emperor Jiuling ordered me to bring only one, and the rest will be eaten by His Highness when he goes back. If His Highness refuses to go back, no one will care if he dies outside."

Chu Xian: "..."

Chu Yanzhi was afraid that he would find Si Ming, so he quickly added: "This is what Daddy said."

Si Ming continued: "It has nothing to do with me, Your Highness Chu Xian, you know, I will not make trouble for myself."

Then he turned his head and looked at Yan Cijing, You Qi stayed in his eyes for a few seconds, and said: "Young master, have we met before, I always feel that the young master looks very familiar."

Yan Cijing said in a low voice: "I'm afraid this celestial lord may have misremembered, I don't remember seeing the celestial lord before."

Si Ming said with a smile: "I think so."

Then he turned to Chu Xian and said, "I've been standing with the little emperor for so long, and His Highness Chu Xian won't introduce this one to us?"

Chu Xian was silent for a while, Yan Cijing thought he was unwilling to mention himself and didn't want him to embarrass him, so he said to himself: "My Xiayan..."

"His name is Su Chen!" Chu Xian said suddenly.

Si Ming's smile became prettier, and he lowered his head and said, "Hello, Mr. Su."

At this time, the little emperor Chu Yanzhi remembered Yan Cijing's actions just now, hugged Chu Xian's thigh and said reluctantly: "The uncle hugged his uncle just now, and Si Ming said that this is something only Dengtuzi does. , Uncle, stay away from him!"

Embarrassed, Chu Xian glanced at Si Ming, who turned his gaze away indifferently, feeling melancholy in his heart: The little emperor who was raised by him is going to die every day, so sad, what should I do.

Yan Cijing bent down to face Chu Yanzhi, with a cold expression, and his tone softened as much as possible: "This is not called Deng Tuzi, because I didn't force him."

Chu Xian: "...What nonsense are you talking to the child!"

Chu Yanzhi nodded and said, "So that's the case."

Yan Cijing also nodded and said, "That's right."

Siming on the side glanced at Yan Cijing with pity, and sympathized in his heart: another one who was confused by the appearance of the little emperor.

Sure enough, the little emperor showed a big smile, and the next moment, two little paws pinched Yan Cijing's cheek without hesitation, and then pinched it hard.

Yan Cijing raised his eyes, his face remained unchanged, he let him pinch, Chu Yanzhi was still grinning on his face: "Deng Tuzi, do you think I believe your nonsense?!"

Yan Cijing: "..."

Chu Xian raised his forehead and looked at Si Ming: "How did you teach him?"

Si Ming took the white jade bone fan in Chu Xian's hand, innocently: "Your Highness Chu Xian, I really didn't teach him anything, but I don't know how he understands it."

Chu Xian pulled Chu Yanzhi over, glanced at Yan Cijing's pinched red cheeks, and suddenly wanted to reach out to pinch, but fortunately he held back, and seriously taught Chu Yanzhi: "Two A man can't be called a disciple, and you can't just pinch other people's faces!"

Chu Yanzhi opened his eyes wide, and looked at Si Ming suspiciously: "Really?"

Si Ming also nodded seriously: "That's right."

Xiaodijun walked to Si Ming silently, and said obediently: "Okay, I understand."

Chu Xian: "...You don't even believe what your uncle said, you believe him?!"

Chu Yanzhi nodded his head as a matter of course: "Of course I obey the order of the commander, what's wrong?"

Si Ming also took it for granted: "After all, I have raised the little emperor for hundreds of years."

Yan Cijing secretly pulled the corner of Chu Xian's clothes, Chu Xian's face froze for a moment, he waved his hand away without a trace, and then smiled at Si Ming and Chu Yanzhi: "When will you go back?"

Yan Cijing clenched his fingers instantly, his hands hanging on the side of his clothes trembled slightly, he stood behind Chu Xian with his head down, no one could see the coldness and sadness in his eyes.

Si Ming tilted his head slightly, and said with a smile: "At any time, as long as His Royal Highness Chu Xian is ready."

Chu Xian nodded, turned his head and said to Yan Cijing, "Go back."

Yan Cijing lowered his head and said softly, "Where should I go?"

It sounded like the tone didn't change, Chu Xian heaved a sigh of relief, and continued: "Go back to where you belong, we've settled, it's useless for you to follow me."

Yan Cijing said lightly, "I'm not going anywhere, I'll wait for you."

Chu Xian said: "I won't go down to earth."

"I can't afford to wait."

He has waited for hundreds of thousands of years, no matter how many years to wait, he can afford to wait, even for a lifetime.

Chu Xian looked at him quietly: "Don't wait, I feel uncomfortable seeing you. And I don't understand, don't you hate me?"

Yan Cijing looked up at him: "Why do I hate you?"

Chu Xian glanced at Si Ming and Chu Yanzhi, leaned closer to Yan Cijing's ear and said, "If someone throws me into a place like Bihaiyuntian, I will definitely hate him to death."

Then he took a few steps back, and said with a lazy smile as usual: "It's still the same sentence, the road is open to the sky, each side will go. Su Chen, goodbye."

The author has something to say: (small theater)

Ranran: To put it bluntly, let me pinch my face

Chu Yanzhi: Do you want to taste the power of Xue An?

Siming: Little emperor, you can't treat your mother like this

Chu Xian: Tsk, he is spoiled by you

Yan Cijing: Spoiling is not good

Si Ming: Your Highness Chu Xian, he learned from you to be so fierce, do you know that?

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It’s not too short, isn’t it? Welcome to catch bugs, and I’ll make changes if there are any problems.

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