90 Days of Spring: Sixty-sixth day

As for how to become a human being, Miaomiao herself is not very clear about it. She has never thought about it in the past, and she can only dawdle in a daze. Suddenly one day, Wei Ling turned into a human body and stood in front of her, and she realized that the mermaids still have this ability.

Miaomiao also asked Wei Ling, but he only explained a few words briefly and could not hear clearly. Generally speaking, this ability is related to cultivation base, and it needs more opportunities, and it cannot be forced.

The only survivors of the mermaid clan, two of them can become human, and Wei Ling is one of them. The other is said to live in the East China Sea and is hundreds of years old, so it is difficult to find his trace. Maybe he will know, but Miaomiao once wanted to find him, but there was no chance.

Hearing Yang Fu's question now, she popped her head out of the water, "I know a person...he's not a person, he should know, but he lives in the East China Sea, so it's hard to find."

Yang Fu raised his eyes, "Donghai?"

So, it's her kind?

He thought about it, he should have guessed it earlier. How could there be only two mermaids, she and Wei Ling, in this world, and there are probably others of the same kind scattered in different waters. It's just that it's too strange. If it was two months ago, he would never have thought that there are merman in the world.

I thought it was only in the rumors and myths, but I didn't expect it to exist, and one of them was in the bathing pool of his house.

Miaomiao nodded, not sure, "I don't know exactly where it is in the East China Sea. Wei Ling seems to have met him once, I can ask."

As he spoke, he held the bloodstone around his neck, as if hesitating.

Before Wei Ling left, she said that she would not need his help in the future, and she broke her promise before it was a day.

The bloodstone was hanging on her chest, it was crystal clear red, and stood out in front of her snow-white skin. She often wears this thing, Yang Fu only knows that it was given by Wei Ling, but he really doesn't know what its function is.

Seeing her holding it in his hand, he asked slowly: "How do you want to ask?"

Miaomiao pursed her lips and smiled, showing off her tone, "You must never have imagined that this bloodstone is so useful. It allows me to contact Wei Ling at any time."

Yang Fu squinted his eyes, and let out a low and bewildering "Oh".

But Miaomiao wouldn't use it in front of him. She got into the water on purpose and swam proudly in the water. The surface of the water was silvery, and the transparent thin belt swayed up and down with her movements. She was flexible and free, as if this pool was not enough to trap her.

After a short while, there was a splash on the surface of the water, and Miaomiao leaned out of the water, "Why isn't your lord leaving?"

She waited for him to leave, so she could ask Wei Ling about the whereabouts of that merman. But he had been sitting by the pool, showing no signs of moving, so she finally couldn't help but dived out of the water to ask.

Yang Fu asked without answering: "You have been here tonight?"

Miaomiao disagrees, "Yeah, what's the matter? I used to sleep secretly behind the Begonia Garden."

Begonia Garden is located in a remote place, if she hadn't been assigned to take care of it before, Yang Fu would never have gone there. Now after listening to her, I remembered that there is indeed a deserted place behind the Begonia Garden, and there is a spring pool in the depths, and the water quality is still clear.

It turned out that she had changed back to her original appearance countless times without him knowing, but it was a pity that he never noticed it.

Yang Fu turned the wheelchair, without changing his face, he said: "My king will stay here tonight."

Miaomiao was surprised, and swam to the water's edge, a pair of tender white lotus root arms supported the edge of the pool, "There is no bed here, and the prince's legs are inconvenient, why stay here?"

There are clothes prepared in Mu's room, Yang Fu didn't answer, and turned to the back of the twelve bamboo rhyme evergreen folding screens. Not long after he came out, he was fully dressed, with his wet clothes draped behind his shoulders, and he returned to the edge of the bath.

Miaomiao was still swimming in the water, thinking of her blushing and beating heart just now, she couldn't help holding her cheeks, the more she thought about it, the more ashamed she became. As soon as he raised his head, he saw Yang Fu was beside him, and immediately stopped, "Why are you back, my lord?"

It was getting late outside, and the night was already dark. Without his order, the servant girls who were guarding outside did not dare to come over to ask questions.

But it has been more than an hour since the prince and Miaomiao girl went in... Does it take so long for the prince to take a bath? They were far away and couldn't hear the slightest sound, so they couldn't rest assured that if something happened to the prince inside, they couldn't bear it.

So after looking at each other in dismay, she decided to come to the door of the bath room, knocked lightly on the door panel, "Your Majesty, do you need a maid to serve you?"

After a long time, a voice came from the room, "No need, all go down."

Although the two of them were puzzled, they were relieved when they heard that the prince's voice was fine.

Just as he was about to leave, he heard another order: "Prepare a thin mattress and put it at the door."

My lord, are you planning to spend the night inside? The servant girl responded puzzledly, turned around and left, and Shaoqing knocked on the door again holding an animal skin mattress. The mullion door was opened from the inside, and the prince was sitting in a wheelchair. He was wearing a moon white robe, and only the middle single was on inside. He looked like he had just taken a bath. Lazy, the little maid stared dumbfounded.

It was not until Yang Fu frowned slightly that she woke up like a dream, and handed the mattress to him, "This is what the prince wants. If there is nothing wrong, the servant girl will leave now."

He murmured, "Back off."

After closing the door, that maid realized something was wrong. Although it's only a glance, but through the folding screen, you can vaguely see the figure inside. Could it be that the prince is taking a bath with Miaomiao girl?

The three words mandarin duck bath popped into her mind, she covered her lips in surprise, and then thought about it, given how much the prince loves Miaomiao girl, there is nothing surprising about taking a mandarin duck bath. The strange thing is that such an elegant person, the prince, also has such elegant taste...

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Seeing him come back with the mattress, Miaomiao clearly intends to stay overnight, so she can't even speak fluently, "You are injured, why don't you go back to sleep?"

Yang Fu propped up his palms, and said with a light smile, "You are here."

Miaomiao froze for a moment, probably unable to bear his gaze, she hurriedly turned around and said in a muffled voice: "Okay, okay."

She touched her cheek, and it was really hot. The heat on her face hadn't gone down all night, and it was all his fault.

After a while, Yang Fu called her, Miaomiao turned her head, "What are you doing?"

He beckoned her over, and she swam to him obediently. He bent down and touched her hair, which was wet and as soft as hers, "Can you sit by the pool?"

This is possible, she wanted to follow her words, but then she thought she was wearing nothing, and saw that the bellyband was draped on the couch beside her, and she couldn't reach it. "My lord, can you do me a favor..."

Yang Fu smiled slightly, meaningfully, "What's the matter?"

She quietly stretched out her finger and pointed aside, wishing she could bury her head under the water, "Help me take it..."

Fortunately, Yang Fu didn't say much, and brought it for her. She quickly put on the hood under the water, and came to the shore with her upper body supported. Little did she know that this was tantamount to deceiving her ears, the hood was tightly attached to her delicate body, her chest protruded a rounded curve, her skin was white, tender and smooth, and it was easier to imagine than if she didn't wear it.

Yang Fu unfolded the mattress and wrapped it around her body, "Is it cold?"

Miaomiao rubbed her wet hair, showing a lazy smile, "It's not cold, I've been living in the water all the time, I'm used to it."

She is more comfortable in the water, let's talk about the cold, before she became a human, she didn't know there was such a thing as wind and cold. Leaning on his calf, Miaomiao flicked the water in the pool with her tail, instantly splashing countless water splashes, "Does the lord know that before I arrived at the other courtyard, I was in a small river..."

She slowly talked about the past, from the small river to the other courtyard of the palace, she accidentally escaped from the school of fish and turned to a dead corner surrounded by chaotic rocks, no matter what she couldn't get out. It was Wei Ling who met there. At that time, they were just carps. She followed him and finally swam out, but she couldn't find the fish anymore.

Afterwards, Miaomiao followed him all the time. At first Wei Ling was very impatient with her and always wanted to get rid of her, but this little white fish was like a dog skin plaster, stuck to it and couldn't get rid of it. Later, I had no choice but to keep it as a little tail until they settled down in another courtyard.

Not long after arriving in the other courtyard, Wei Ling will be able to turn into a mermaid, and he has been practicing for this. Miaomiao was fascinated by her ears and eyes, and after a few years, she was able to become a mermaid very well. This kind of thing probably depends on fate and opportunity. What many people can't do with their best efforts, but she made it by mistake.

"But this is probably my highest level..."

Miaomiao babbled a lot, and finally she leaned her head on Yang Fu's knee and fell into a deep sleep quietly.

Yang Fu gathered the mattress on her body, raised his eyes and saw her underwater tail, his expression was very deep at that moment. He closed his eyes to hide the thoughts in his eyes, lowered his head and kissed her head tenderly, "No. With me here, there must be a way."

*

This sleep was particularly solid, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Yang Fu's broad chest. She blinked, only to realize that she had been hugged by him and slept all night, and he woke up with a slight movement.

Yang Fu's sleep was light, and he slept by the pool, so he was half awake almost all night. He looked down at the girl in his arms, obviously he hadn't changed from her appearance, he bent his lips for a while, pinched her astonished cheek, "Help me up."

When he said this, Miaomiao saw him dipping his legs in the pool in order to please her, and woke up immediately, "You..."

Angrily and anxiously, she hurriedly lifted his legs out, "Do you want your legs?"

After soaking like this for one night, the water in the pool is already cold, and even ordinary people can catch the cold, not to mention that he is still injured. If you are infected with rheumatism or something, you will still have it when you are old!

Miaomiao pulled off the quilt to wrap him up, hurriedly went to the outer room to get dressed, pushed him and went out.

Two maidservants outside the main room stayed overnight, and when they saw the situation, they rushed up to greet her. Miaomiao asked them to invite the doctor one by one, and make **** soup for the other to send to Rongguangyuan.

It was an hour of tossing early in the morning, but fortunately the doctor said it was only this one time and it was not a serious problem. As long as she doesn't walk around casually in the future and rests on her lap, Miaomiao can breathe a sigh of relief.

After sending the doctor away, she carefully applied and fed medicine to him, "My lord, rest for a while, I'll go back first, and come back at noon..."

Yin Luo got up and was about to leave when Yang Fu grabbed his wrist.

His eyebrows were lowered, and he stared at the back of her hand with condensed eyes, "What's wrong with your hand?"