Koi descended from the sky: She became the treasure of the entire harem

Chapter 34

Fuyun Pavilion.

The young man wearing a moon-white robe with snow on his shoulders looked at the panting little girl running towards him with a surprised look on his face.

When the little girl saw that he was covered in snow, she said fiercely: "Are you stupid? You are wearing such thin clothes on such a cold day, and you are not afraid of freezing to death!"

Xuan Heng had a smile on his lips, but he didn't say anything. He just watched the little girl leading him into the house, minding her own business.

"Aren't you cold?"

When the little girl saw that there was no heat source in the house, she was angry at first, and then worried about Xuan Heng.

"Don't worry, princess, I'm fine."

Xuanheng's tone was still unhurried.

This made the little girl even more angry, and she hurriedly put the Yuboshi in her hand into his hand.

"Here you go, you won't feel cold in a while."

The little girl was stunned for a moment. Her fingertips brushed against Xuan Heng's palm, but the touch was rough.

One can imagine how thick the calluses were on Xuan Heng's hands.

Mingyan took a step forward and was about to teach him a lesson, but she saw that the face of the young man in front of her was still covered with snow and ice crystals that had not yet melted. The young man's complexion was pale and delicate, and beautiful ice crystals were dotted on the young man's cheeks and corners of his eyes. Like an elf in the ice and snow.

Both beautiful and fragile.

Mingyan couldn't help but stared blankly, her mouth opened, but the words she originally wanted to teach him were suddenly choked in her throat, and she couldn't say anything.

Mingyan lowered her eyes, turned away, and shifted her attention.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, it's startling when you see it.

The frostbite on the young man's hand suddenly cracked and blood gushed out. The originally white hand was suddenly stained with blood.

Mingyan panicked and rummaged around her body.

After a long time, the little girl took out a bottle of golden sore medicine. She sprinkled some powder on Xuan Heng's hand with trembling hands, almost spilling it.

Fortunately, Xuan Heng caught him in time.

Seeing those frostbite-covered hands come into view, Mingyan's voice was filled with tears: "Don't move! I'll apply it for you!"

After trembling for a long time, Mingyan sprinkled the medicine powder on him, and took a few handkerchiefs to wrap his hands.

"With this princess here from now on, no one will dare to bully you!"

The little girl was obviously scared, her eyes were red, and she was choked with sobs when she spoke so powerfully.

Xuan Heng touched her head and smiled helplessly: "Okay, little princess, please stop crying."

"This princess didn't cry!"

Mingyan denied it stubbornly.

Xuan Heng just smiled lightly and didn't say much.

The little girl ran around the room and turned around.

Fuyun Pavilion is not big, but everything in the house is neatly tidied: the desk is in front of the wooden window, with rice paper spread on the table, calligraphy treasures placed on it, and some calligraphy that seems to have been written a few days ago hanging next to it.

The little girl curiously opened a blue book that was so old that it was slightly yellowed, and the pages on the cover were curled up mischievously. The book was densely packed with small and powerful numbers.

At first glance, it seems that it came from the pen of a young man.

Mingyan read it carefully, and her eyes suddenly brightened up: isn't what the words and sentences transcribed above are the "Book of Life" that the old man Siming Tianjun spent hundreds of years writing? !
At that time, he always shamelessly ran to Taishang Laojun's mansion not far away and recited loudly.

Humph, a conspicuous bag!
Taishang Laojun was good-tempered and kept him reading for a long time.

Later, Siming Tianjun felt that Taishang Laojun was boring and boring, so he decided to challenge the bottom line of Water God Gonggong.Water God Gonggong has a hot temper, and he has never dealt with Siming Tianjun.

Siming Tianjun finally came back in despair.

He seemed to be holding the wool of her little koi. No, it was the scales.

It had very little time to wake up, and it was bothered by people holding this "Book of Life" all day long, which made it even more anxious.

But Siming Tianjun seems to be able to read minds: the more bored the little koi is, the more he wants to read, even if the little koi has no ears and has to grow cocoons.

Who said a fish’s memory only lasts seven seconds?
She can now recite the entire text of "The Book of Life" word for word.

Xuanheng saw the little girl standing on a low stool and looking at the "Book of Life" he had copied. He became curious and slowly moved over. He almost startled the little girl and the blue book in his hand almost slipped to the ground.

Fortunately, Xuanheng had quick eyes and quick hands and caught it.

The little girl looked at him proudly with her hands on her hips, her little face full of desire to share.

The little girl moved her mouth, and the familiar words came out of her mouth.

At first, Xuanheng only thought that the little princess was making some nonsense spells, but when he listened carefully, he discovered that this was exactly the fragment of the Book of Life that he longed for.

"The Ming Jing" was written by the rumored Siming Tianjun. It had been circulated among the people before, but now it has been lost.

He even transcribed these several pages based on hearsay.

Xuanheng couldn't help laughing when he saw the little girl's expression of "please praise me!" and busily transcribed several more pages with her help.

The little girl was tired from shouting because her mouth was dry, so Xuan Heng didn't force her anymore, he just stood there and looked at her quietly.

The little girl didn't rest for long and started running around the room again, looking at everything in Fuyun Pavilion, feeling unsatisfied.

The little girl groped for something in her pocket, including sweet desserts, gold sore medicine, a small wooden carving given by Mingsu just now, and a jade pendant given by Mingyu. After a long time, she took out a crushed dried flower from her pocket.

This was what Aunt Yu taught her when she went to the Queen Mother's house for snacks a few years ago!

In order to make dried flowers according to Aunt Yu's method, she bravely picked several wintersweet flowers from her third uncle.

You know, that guy never lets others touch the precious plum blossoms in his garden.

The little girl put the dried flowers into Xuan Heng's hand with her hands on her hips.

Xuanheng looked at the dried flowers in his hand and was a little dazed for a moment, and his usually gentle face became a little more confused:

"Princess, is this?"

"This is the dried flower Aunt Yu taught me!" The little girl straightened her back proudly, "Your Highness, this princess specially made this for you!"

Xuan Heng was stunned for a moment, then smiled lightly in relief, and silently accepted the dried flowers:

"Thank you princess, I will definitely keep it well."

Seeing the obvious smile on Xuan Heng's lips, the little girl blushed, but she still held out her chest like a proud little peacock and said:
"That's why others want me and don't give me the princess!"

Xuan Heng suppressed his laughter and echoed a few words, which made the little girl's face become redder and redder, and her expression became more and more shy.

Mingyan only felt her face getting hot.

But it is clearly winter now.

Damn it, this guy Xuan Heng looks like he knows some magic.

"Si, why is your place so cold? This princess must teach the Ministry of Internal Affairs a lesson!"

The little girl ran away.

The young man looked at the direction where the little girl fled in surprise, smiled slightly, and tightened his grip on the dried flowers.

(End of this chapter)