Chapter 107 The Little Mermaid (8)

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"He Min, I have never seen you being intimate with any woman in the sea? Could it be that your sweetheart is not from the sea tribe?" He often traveled to various places to revise his books.

There is no place in Jiuzhong Lingxiao and Yanmo Palace that he has not been to. But this is what he said himself. In fact, no one knows whether he has been there.

He looked helplessly at An Yiran, who was scribbling on the paper with a wolf brush, "I've told you many times to call me sir."

An Yiran continued to complete her masterpiece without even raising her head.

"Look, He Min." He Min's image vividly appeared on the page, but it seemed a little unlike him because he never showed such a flattering smile.

"very nice."

An Yiran nodded, she also thought it was good, "But I think you are more likeable when you are so fierce."

Her unintentional words made her emotions ripple, "It's better not to do anything unrelated to study during class from now on."

She studied the ink with one hand and swiped it on the paper with the other hand, "What does it matter? Don't my brothers and sisters just want to see me being lazy and ignorant? Then let them do what they want."

"It's you, He Min. Who sent you to stay with me?" She said solemnly, but she didn't meet his gaze. In this place where competition is overt and covert, only the most useless people can be found. safest.

She doesn't want to attract too much attention, just like the second sister who is competitive in everything, sooner or later she will break up with others because of interests.

What about He Ping? He has stayed here the longest, so who offered him the conditions to attract him and become his guest?

He Min frowned, as if he was puzzled by her words, "I receive royal rations and salary, relying on my true knowledge and talents. I have no intention of participating in your complicated city."

"Then what is your city for? Don't tell me that Mr. He Fan, who is well-read, has no selfish motives at all."

She put down her pen and didn't wait for He Ling to defend herself.

"Okay sir, today I break my promise. Let's end the class here."

His originally bright eyes suddenly dimmed after she left.

After sitting here for a long time, he realized that this was not his own bedroom, so he walked out.

"How did your class go today, little sister?" The woman leaned on the pearl couch and stretched out half of her slender hands.

"Back to the second princess, there has been no progress."

"By the way, He Min, she loves to play by nature, so just keep playing with her. You should know better than me what should be done and what shouldn't be done."

He Min, who was slightly stooped, suddenly straightened up and said, "Second princess, may I not help you with anything anymore?"

"He Fan, what do you mean?" The woman who was behind the red tent came to He Fan in the blink of an eye, and put her hand on his slender neck.

He held An Miaoyu's hand and slowly increased his strength.

An Miaoyu suddenly felt that He Min was serious.

"He Fan, what are you doing! Do you want her to die?"

There was a cyan flower in the transparent glass cover. After hearing An Miaoyu's threat, it turned into a little flower demon and looked at him aggrievedly.

He Min gradually let go of her hand, snatched the glass cup, and held the little flower demon in her hand.

"There is no need for such repeated colors in the future." The little flower demon was crushed to death in his hands, and the flower itself slowly withered and died.

Cyan, a color that can make people aesthetically tired in the sea, does not need to be repeated.

He took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and wiped it, and even the remaining fragrance was wiped away by him.

"I want to tell my father!" An Miaoyu took advantage of the gap and turned around to leave, but was locked inside by He Ruan's spell, which also blocked the sound inside.

"If you didn't say anything, I really wouldn't have thought of your existence. It would be really troublesome for you to come and die yourself. I will be gentler."

"He Min! How dare you! I am the son of the Sea Emperor! How dare you touch me!" Although An Miaoyu's tone was very harsh, she could no longer conceal her fear on the surface. All the scales on her face that were covered with magic were Slowly emerge.

"So what?"

Afterwards, he modified all the images that could be viewed. Even the image stone could only see her and the flower demon dying suddenly at the same time.

He must be sad because he has always regarded the cyanotic flower demon as a treasure.

"What! Punchline what happened to her!"

"Father, don't worry! I only found her lying on the ground alone when I came back from the garden. I had already passed away when I came back!" The second prince consort did not dare to lift his head from the ground, as if he was stuck to the floor. Same.

An Haiping immediately swam to the palace and found An Miaoyu still lying on the cold floor. No one dared to move her.

"My good boy, what's going on!" He picked up An Miaoyu's limp body and stiff fish tail. No matter how much he rubbed, there was no relief.

He burst into tears, but there was nothing he could do. No one could break the cycle of reincarnation, even the Emperor of Heaven could only manage it for a while.

The second prince-in-law, who was cowering beside him, didn't know whether he should cry or not. An Haiping checked the image stone, but saw nothing. He only found that the Flower Demon and An Miaoyu rolled their eyes and were dead.

An Haiping stood up and said, "Someone has to pay the price for my son's death, don't you think so?"

"Yes Yes Yes!"

Then he never got out again.

The contract will expire immediately after the death of one party. As a mortal, his extra decades of life are already a gift.

So the strong water pressure smashed his internal organs into pieces, and he slept here forever.

An Yiran also knew about this, and she was a little surprised.

Her second sister had always been physically strong, but her voice was softer, which had nothing to do with weakness. How could she suddenly die suddenly?

"Is the princess scared?" He Min suddenly brought some books, perhaps to An Yiran for her to browse.

An Yiran shook his head, "Life and death are destiny, wealth is in heaven."

"He Min, let me show you the good skills I learned in the human world."

She took out a few copper coins and threw them into the air - "Small copper coins, when they land on the ground, they form a line. The six lines are connected to each other, connecting the sky and the earth. Once a hexagram is made, the other is established."

She took out something that looked like a box, but it was hollow and had no mouth.

As Chu Yao fell to the ground, she pulled out a piece of hair and placed it on it, and then the hair slowly floated to a corner.

"Is this the skill you learned in the human world? What is it? Fortune telling?" He Ruan looked at An Yiran dancing and dancing, as if some special "ceremony" had been held.

"So what did you figure out?"