90 Days of Spring: The sixtieth day

Several ministers didn't believe his words even more, what a noble status the prince is, how could he take his things? If it is said that he covets the belongings of the Four Kings, it is even more reasonable.

Yang Fu looked calm, "Since it is in my king's room, it is my king's property."

Wei Ling sneered, "Everything in the world has its own destiny, why should the four kings go against the sky?"

This is a terrible statement, which caused panic among the ministers. Jiang Taifu couldn't sit still, his old bones were trembling, "Presumptuous, this person is full of nonsense! Come, don't take him down!"

The guard outside the door was about to do something, but Yang Fu stopped him: "Wait a minute."

Jiang Taifu was stunned for a moment, intending to persuade: "My lord, according to the old minister's opinion, it is better to **** him back to Beijing..."

Yang Fu interrupted him, "Put him in Tongyuan and order people to guard him strictly. No one can enter without my king's permission."

Hearing the sound, the guards stepped forward, grabbed Wei Ling's arms from left to right, and dragged him out. At this moment when he stood up, he saw a puddle of blood on the ground. He was wearing a black robe, even if he was soaked in blood, it was not obvious. Winding down the arm, a drop fell on the floor tiles.

The guard suddenly couldn't move anymore. Looking back, he stopped and stretched out his palm towards the four kings, "Blood stone."

Hey, there is really such a desperate person who dares to reach out and ask for something from the Four Kings?

Yang Fu said coldly, "Take it down."

The guard didn't say anything, and pulled him out vigorously. Wei Ling staggered half a step, managed to stabilize her body, and still maintained that posture, "Does the fourth king even want to grab this from me?"

His face was pale, but he was full of sarcasm, and he still wanted to be brave at this point.

Yang Fu walked away and stopped when he reached the door, "What are you still doing? Do you want me to do it myself?"

Hearing the sound, the guards joined hands with the other two, and after a lot of effort, they brought Wei Ling to the courtyard of the villa.

*

It was late at night when I came back from the main hall. There are four-cornered lanterns hanging under the corridor of Yuyuxuan, illuminating the entrance of the main room brightly. Two servant girls squatted at the door and guarded, one was yawning with sleepiness, the other was extremely tired, but they dared not leave without waiting for the Fourth King to come back.

Yang Fu stepped forward, without caring about responding to the two of them, he went straight to the room.

The room was very quiet, and he saw Miaomiao lying limp on the couch at a glance. Her pink lips were slightly parted, and she was panting shortly while leaning on the big pillow, her eyes were half-opened, and her consciousness had already fallen into chaos. Looking down, the scales derived from the crotch have lost their luster, and the silvery white fish tail hangs limply on the sagging edge, as if it has been dehydrated for a long time.

Yang Fu Yisu stepped forward and held her in his arms, "Miaomiao?"

Miaomiao's head was tilted back, and her long ink-splashed hair was scattered on the couch, making her complexion even more white. She pursed her lips and didn't even have the strength to raise her hand, "Water..."

She can't leave the water, once left for a long time, she will die of lack of water. When Yang Fu didn't come back, she didn't dare to say anything, even if she knew that there were maids waiting outside, she didn't dare to order them. In case they entered the room and saw her appearance... She frowned, and her breathing became more and more difficult.

Yang Fu hugged her tightly, and said to the outside: "Come here, prepare a bucket of water! Hurry up!"

The Four Kings were rarely in such a hurry, and the maid outside was ordered to prepare the wooden bucket and water without delay. The two of them lacked strength, so in order to save time, they even called Leshan and Leshui.

Yang Fu carried Miaomiao onto the bed and covered it with a curtain. Several servants carried the water into the inner room, and after filling most of the bucket of water, they heard the four kings say: "Everyone back down, don't enter without order."

Leshan Leshui knew the inside story, so there was no second word at the moment, and he left after saying so. And the two maids were not without curiosity. Through the layers of curtains, they could vaguely see a person in the arms of the Four Kings. The person was slim, weak and boneless, but the outline of the lower body could not be seen.

"Not going down yet?" Si Wang said coldly.

The two were horrified and left repeatedly.

It wasn't until the rest of the people went out that Yang Fu carried Miaomiao into the bathtub. The water temperature was moderate, just enough to accommodate her current body.

As soon as Miaomiao touched the water, she sank into the water. Because the tub wasn't big enough, she couldn't swim back and forth freely, so she made the next best thing. After swimming around the tub, she curled up into a ball and stayed obediently in the corner. She felt comfortable all over, as if she was alive again.

After about a quarter of an hour's delay, she emerged from the water with a few strands of black hair sticking to her tender cheeks, and her dark eyes reflected the sparkling water. Unexpectedly, Yang Fu had been standing by and watching, she met his gaze, and thanked him crisply: "Thank you, my lord."

The splash of water from the tub wetted his robe, he held the rim of the tub with one hand and put his back behind his back, "Can't you get out of the water?"

Miaomiao nodded, "Which fish can live out of water, my lord? I used to be able to because I borrowed someone else's body."

He lowered his eyes in thought, and asked slowly, "Wei Ling... also borrowed her body?"

Miaomiao twitched her tail, "No, Wei Ling can turn into a human. He's different from me, he's much more powerful."

Yang Fu asked again: "If he becomes a human, does he not need to live in water?"

"Not all of them." Miaomiao recalled the last Lantern Festival, when she saw Wei Ling weakly hiding in the alley on the bustling street. That scene will probably never be forgotten. "He can spend most of the time on the shore, and occasionally go back to the water, it's not a big deal."

Yang Fu looked at her, "Why can't you become a human?"

Miaomiao blinked her eyes, then smiled, "Because I'm not good enough, Wei Ling always says I'm stupid and lazy, but actually thinking about it...it seems to be true."

The delicate and flawless face like jade porcelain was stained with a thin blush from embarrassment, the long eyelashes trembled slightly, and water droplets slid down the cheeks, like crystal teardrops. Yang Fu was stunned for a moment, his appearance was so different from that maidservant's, she was extremely glamorous and couldn't pick out any flaws.

If you can really become a human being, I don't know how to harm the country and the people.

He narrowed his eyes, "He's right."

It's really stupid, that's why he got caught.

The wet clothes hung uncomfortable, and Miaomiao wanted to take them off, but because of Yang Fu's presence, she was too late to do it. "Isn't the prince afraid? Will you hand me over to others and burn me like a monster?"

Yang Fu said: "No."

She tilted her head and asked again: "Then what are you going to do with me?"

Yang Fu saw through her actions, and instead of answering, asked, "Is there enough water?"

Being distracted by him, Miaomiao looked down at only half of the water left in the bucket, "It doesn't seem to be enough..."

There is no bathing pool in the villa, there is only a stream at the back door, so it is naturally impossible for Yang Fu to take her there. If she really got there, she would be like a fish in water, and she would never be caught again.

That's why he ordered someone to prepare a few more buckets of water and put them behind the screen. The two maids stayed up all night. Seeing this, Yang Fu ordered the two of them to retreat, and personally brought the wooden bucket to the inner room to add water to the bathtub.

Miaomiao retreated to the side of the bucket, seeing that his rolled up sleeves were mostly wet, she couldn't help dissuading: "You don't have to do this for me..."

Yang Fu raised his eyes and asked disapprovingly: "Then who will do it, the few ministers outside?"

Miaomiao pondered for a while before she understood the threat in his words. Immediately fell silent, watched him refilling himself with water silently, and finally asked in a low voice: "Did you go out just now... did you see Wei Ling?"

Yang Fu put down the barrel, "What do you think?"

Miaomiao is not sure, "How did the prince deal with him, is he okay?"

Yang Fu supported the edge of the barrel with both hands, leaned over and stared at him, "How do you want this king to deal with him?"

"..." She hesitated to speak, but what could she think, she naturally hoped that he would let Wei Ling go. But judging by his attitude, if she said it, it seemed that she would only add fuel to the fire.

Miaomiao lowered her eyes, "Can I go see him after dawn?"

Yang Fu raised his eyebrows thoughtfully.

She explained to him: "If I touch the water, I will only become like this at night, and the next morning I will change back to the appearance of that maid." , and asked again, "Can you?"

Yang Fu pulled back his sleeve and patted the top of her head, "We will return to Beijing tomorrow."

Miaomiao was startled, "Then..."

Before she finished speaking, Yang Fu asked, "How is the water temperature?"

He ignored her words again and again, Miaomiao was angry and refused to answer, unexpectedly he untied his belt, "Then I have to try it myself."

Seeing that he was about to step into the bathtub, Miaomiao raised her arms to stop him, "This place is too small, the prince can't get in!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt that the water level had risen a lot, and when she looked again, Yang Fu was already sitting opposite her. He took off his robe, revealing his smooth chest, wearing a middle sheet on his lower body, and touched her fins as soon as he reached out.

Yang Fu bowed his head, not only was not afraid, he even touched her tail with his palm, "It happens to be another hour before dawn, I want to see how you can conjure two legs."

Miaomiao was itchy from being touched by him, and couldn't help but wince, "Don't...don't the prince sleep?"

She refused again and again, but when Gain turned back into a servant girl, his lower body was naked, with no clothes to cover it. Now that Yang Fu already knew her identity, she didn't need to hide it anymore, and it always felt uncomfortable for Yang Fu to touch other people's bodies.

Yang Fu curled up his left leg and propped his chin, "It's a rare opportunity, so naturally I want to see what this king's Miaomiao looks like."

Being stared at by a pair of pitch-black eyes, Miaomiao pursed her lips uncomfortably. The bathtub is so big, after he came in, she was forced to squeeze on the other side, and had to bear his scorching gaze, "You...you let go of my tail..."

Yang Fu let go as he said, and before Miaomiao could breathe a sigh of relief, he stretched out his arms and took her into his arms, pinched her chin and looked at her carefully, "What did Yang Chen do to you after seeing you?" ?”

Miaomiao groaned, her jaw ached from being pinched by him, "I didn't do anything, I ran away at that time. He didn't find me."

After saying that, he hummed lightly, "It hurts..."

Yang Fu let go of her, and there was a red mark there, this girl's skin is too delicate, a slight touch will leave marks. He showed regret, his thumb whirled softly, "Does it still hurt? It's my fault."

Miaomiao ignored him, and the dissatisfaction with him accumulated to the extreme that night, turning into anger and grievance, "I don't like you at all...I hate you the most..."

The water eyes were misty, covered with a layer of watery light, condensed into beads, rolling down from her eyes.

"I hate you..."

She pushed him away and fled while crying, but Yang copied her waist and had no choice but to leave.

Yang Fu stared blankly at the beads rolling down from her cheeks, falling into the water one after another, making a dull "plop" sound. Although he had seen it once last time, this time it was right in front of his eyes. He saw her tears overflowing from his eyes and turning into round pearls, which could be called a wonder in the world.

The little girl was crying like pear blossoms and rain, not to mention how pitiful, Yang Fu raised his hand to cover her eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "Miaomiao, don't cry."

Miaomiao was not convinced, "Why?"

She can't even cry?

Yang Fu didn't answer, the breath on her skin became hotter and hotter.

It's so beautiful, he's afraid that he can't help but bully her.

*

In the early morning, the window is covered with blue and black, the morning sun is slightly dew, and the cool wind hits.

Miaomiao huddled in Yang Fu's arms, frowned uncomfortably. She cried so sadly in the middle of the night last night that she didn't know when she fell asleep and woke up still in the bathtub. This position was very uncomfortable, she looked down in a daze, and after confirming that the fish tail was gone, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

If she stays in her original body, she really doesn't know what to do.

Yang Fu still had his eyes closed, Miaomiao stepped out of the tub lightly, and quickly went aside to put on her clothes.

The prince said that he was leaving today, and she had to rescue Wei Ling before they left.