"There's a fire - put it out!"

"Come on

……

At that time, the side courtyard of huaiwang mansion was ablaze with fire. The fire seemed to rise out of thin air, and then it was blazing, burning the courtyard clean in an instant.

From time to time came the sound of collapse appalling, for a time, huaiwang house soldiers chaos.

Before dawn, the king of Huai was sleeping in bed. When he heard the shouts from the servants outside, he sat up abruptly, pushed aside his concubine and got up.

"Who! What's the matter

The servant quickly came in from the outside to report: "Lord, there is a fire in the side yard!"

Huaiwang was stunned: "side yard? Which side yard

"It's Jinyu Pavilion near Yueyuan, the one where Miss three used to live!"

Huai Wang a listen, think that is not settle that demon repair yard? He took a breath, put on his clothes and went out.

By the time he arrived at Jinyu Pavilion, the fire had almost gone out, but the courtyard in front of him was too clean. There was a thick layer of ashes on the ground. I don't know whether the fire was put out or there was nothing to burn in the courtyard.

Fortunately, this Jinyu Pavilion is not connected with other places. It's a separate yard, so it doesn't let the fire burn to other rooms.

The scene was a little strange. The king of Huai took back his stomach and finally tied up his clothes. As soon as he went in, he saw the little demon shivering and squatting in the corner of the yard, crying.

Jiang Wuyi looks at the little milk dragon crying on the ground and suddenly feels helpless.

But long Zizai cried bitterly. His tears fell down like golden beans, as if he had been greatly frightened, which made people feel sad. Rao Shihuai king was also a little soft hearted. He came forward and asked, "where was the child burned?"

Jiang Wuyi shook his head.

"No

"It could have been the fire."

Huaiwang sighed with relief, frowned, looked back and said, "who is on duty in Jinyu Pavilion tonight? What's the matter with the fire

He was very angry. Jiang Wu pointed to Charles and said, "he set the fire."

Huai Wang was stunned: "this What did he set fire to? "

Jiang Wuyi: "scared."

Huai Wang was surprised: "scared? Scared by what? "

Jiang Wu a thought, light way: "Xu is a nightmare."

King Huai

Are you scared to set fire?

What's wrong with that?

Huai Wang stopped talking. He looked at the young man crying on the ground, and then at the abrupt and strange yard burned to the ground. For a moment, he didn't know how to open his mouth. At last, he could only open his mouth politely: "it's ok if people are OK..."

Jiang Wu nodded: "well."

Huaiwang dry smile: "I went to see the situation, late at night, so tossing is not the way, later I asked someone to prepare another room for the child."

Saying so, the king of Huai murmured in his heart, don't burn the yard for him any more, but he reevaluated the little demon Xiu in his heart.

It's really a good one.

Jiang Wuyi squatted down, gently stroked the ashes off Bruce Lee's body and said, "no, he is with me."

Huai Wang heart a joy, reserved way: "also good."

But I'm glad: it's wonderful!

Jiang Wuyi never fooled people. He didn't know why the little dragon could shed so many tears. Finally, he thought about it again and again. He reached out and patted the top of his hair to comfort him: "shut up."

Charles was afraid of him. He subconsciously put his hand over his mouth, but he couldn't stop burping.

The world is quiet at last. Jiang Wuyi takes a deep breath and digs the child back into his room.

The little milk dragon cried until she was black. Now she stopped and felt dizzy. She drank a few large glasses of water in her arms, blinked and then belched.

He was in an unstable mood. He could even belch out a bunch of flames. Jiang Wu quickly grasped the fire and put it out in his hand. He slightly raised his eyebrows: "do you want to burn the house?"

Bruce Lee covers his mouth and sweeps his eyes to the window. His fear rises again. He can't help reaching for Jiang Wuyi's clothes.

Jiang Wuyi began to be curious and asked, "what do you see?"

Charles took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "I seem to see the spirit of complaint..."

The word "resentment spirit" was said lightly and quickly by him, and then he described it more vividly: "really! His eyes are going to rot, so close to me! It's hanging from the top. It's shameful... "

He said with a shiver: "it's terrible!"

Jiang Wuyi is silent.

It's the first time he's ever seen a dragon afraid of ghosts.

So he said, "you are a dragon."

Charles nodded, "yes."

Jiang Wuyi still wanted to say something, but he felt that it might not be explained, so he gave up.

"There's no Yin Qi in the yard. If you really see it, it's either posturing or magic. Even if it's really a ghost, you don't have to be afraid."It seemed that he always had the confidence to win, which made Charles feel more stable. Little suckling dragon couldn't help asking, "why?"

Jiang Wuyi said: "injustice has its head and debt has its owner. Ordinary ghosts will not hurt people indiscriminately, but if they are fierce ghosts, I will find out."

Charles sniffed: "well How do you know it won't? "

Jiang Wuyi is a little sleepy. Seeing that he is more serious, he coaxes xiaonailong with patience.

"How can I find you for no reason."

The little suckling dragon lowered her head and muttered, "don't you catch me for no reason..."

Jiang Wuyi, however, could not help but chuckle and said, "you can't be without reason."

Charles didn't understand and raised his head. Jiang Wuyi stopped talking and turned to sleep.

As soon as he left, long Zizai began to be afraid again. He stared at the window, under the cupboard and the dark crevice in turn. The more he looked, the more terrifying he felt. He ran after him and cried, "Jiang Yan! Jiang Yan... "

Jiang Wu was stunned for a moment and looked at him.

The little milk dragon asked pitifully, "can you keep the light on?"

Jiang Wu nodded.

Charles thought about it, and moved the bamboo collapse next to it to stay with the bed.

Jiang Wu's eyebrows were raised. The little milk dragon looked at him carefully and asked tentatively: -- Is that all right? "

"Jiang Yan?"

Jiang Wuyi can't remember how many years he hasn't been called so naturally.

He is in a trance. When he reacts, Xiaolong Zizai has already laid his back on him as a tacit obedience, but his eyes are wide open, as if he is going to make a hole in the window.

So he didn't speak any more and lay down to close his eyes.

The next morning, Charles was awakened by the smell of food.

Jiang Wuyi had been doing it at the table for a long time. When he saw him sitting up from the bed, his hair was in a mess, and he raised his lips: "when you wake up, go to wash and eat."

His voice was always cold, but now he was a little soft. Charles went to wash his hands obediently. As soon as he came back, he took a steamed bun and smelled it. He wanted to put it in his mouth.

Jiang Wuyi stopped his action with chopsticks: "try this one."

Charles looked at the two sticks and Jiang Wuyi's face. He reluctantly learned Jiang Wuyi's posture to hold the chopsticks. However, he couldn't hold the chopsticks after several times. Bruce Lee had no patience, so he tied up a bun with his chopsticks, and then quickly opened his mouth to bite it.

Jiang had no choice but to follow him.

When they had breakfast, Jiang Wuyi suddenly called him: "Zai Zai."

"Well?"

Charles was surprised. He looked around, pointed to himself and asked, "are you calling me?"

Jiang Wu nodded: "do you want to go out to play?"

Charles is excited: "OK!"

Jiang Wuyi said: "Jingyu sent someone this morning to invite us to visit the lake. At noon, we will have a banquet on the lake. It is said that there are also teams from the imperial city to perform shadow play and flower drum."

Charles immediately cheered up: "I want to go!"

Jiang Wuyi can't help but understand why Bruce Lee is so happy, but when he smiles, he can't help feeling better.

And sure enough, after breakfast, Jingyu came with his attendants.

When he saw Charles this time, he was not as formal as he was yesterday. He was a little close to his child's nature. Jing Yu was not old, so the two children quickly took up the conversation and went out of the house together.

When he passed through the corridor, Charles heard something at the tip of his ear. He raised his ears to listen carefully, and then he heard some sensitive words.

What What kind of master?

He thought about it carefully. When he looked back, he saw a group of beautiful women in the back garden. Their eyes lit up for a moment.

Listen to these people, the prince is a member of the royal family Did he meet the princess of this country?

Xiaonailong thought, and immediately pushed Jingyu Shizi aside.

"Wait a minute, I'll see the princess first!"

"Hello..."

Jing Yu had no time to explain, but Charles had already turned over the railing and ran away.

But Jiang Wu was walking behind. Seeing this, he picked his eyebrows slightly and immediately turned to follow him. Jing Yu was at a loss. Seeing that both of them had left, he had to go together, but he was more and more strange.

Where's the princess from?