Chapter 4 The Flower Demon (4)

Hearing this, Nan Xin's eyes lit up, "Then you agreed? Can I stay here?"

Yan Yichi glanced at her lazily, and said, "Well, but I don't raise useless waste."

Nan Xin nodded quickly, and said quickly, "I'm very useful! I can still find food by myself, I don't need dried fish!"

Yan Yichi: "..."

He didn't seem to say that he would be responsible for her diet.

……

In the next few days, Nan Xin turned into a cat and followed Yan Yichi not too far away.

The snow-white hair is very beautiful, especially under the sun, covering her with a gentle halo, making people want to reach out and touch it.

Tianchen stared at Nan Xin with piercing eyes these days, curious why the Crown Prince let the cat stay.

Although this cat is indeed beautiful, doesn't Shizi really hate animals?

The princess also raised a cat before, and she wanted to give it to the prince, but the prince refused.

Later, the cat died, and the first princess was still sad for a long time after it died.

This morning.

The mist on the mountainside is hazy, floating slowly with the breeze.

A few drops of crystal clear dew condensed on the bamboo leaves, small and clear.

Yan Yichi was still practicing his sword, and the white mist brushed against the silver sword, leaving a faint mist of water.

Nan Xin lay lazily on the peach blossom tree and dropped a small patch of peach blossoms.

Tian Chen was standing obediently under the eaves, watching Yan Yichi practice his sword.

But somehow, his eyes moved to Nan Xin.

Then, step by step, quietly, quietly, walked to the edge of the peach blossom tree.

Nan Xin was dozing off with her eyes squinted, but when she sensed movement beside her, she slowly opened her eyes.

As soon as he opened it, he met Tianchen's curious eyes.

Nan Xin: "..."

She ignored him and planned to continue back to sleep.

However, in the next second, I vaguely felt a hand touching her body.

Before Nan Xin had time to react, Yan Yichi's sword passed through between Nan Xin's body and Tian Chen's outstretched hand like a strong wind.

Nan Xin: "!!!"

Damn, did he go back on his word again? ? ?
Tianchen: "!!!"

The prince wants to kill him? ? ?
Bearing the extremely shocked faces and eyes of the two people, Yan Yichi walked over slowly.

His posture was cold and handsome, and he couldn't see the ruthlessness of just swinging the sword at all.

Nan Xin straightened her back, jumped in front of Yan Yichi with a "meow", and then kept meowing at him.

Aware of Nan Xin's accusation and grievance, Yan Yichi slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, but quickly let it go.

He walked up to Nan Xin, bent down, picked up the white cat, and found a comfortable position to hold it.

Nan Xin: "!!!"

She froze, not daring to move, her back was stiff, and her claws tightly grasped Yan Yichi's skirt.

Yan Yichi lowered his eyes slightly, and gently stroked Nan Xin's soft and comfortable white hair with his slender fingers like jade.

This move made Nan Xin tremble and tremble.

Not only Nan Xin was stunned, but Tian Chen was also stunned.

The sword Shizi swung over just now almost frightened him to death.

Then, now he is still holding this unknown cat? !
"My son..." Tianchen picked up the sword, offered it respectfully with both hands, stood aside, and spoke honestly.

Yan Yichi remained expressionless, and glanced at him coolly, his thin lips parted slightly.

"Don't touch her, she has a bad temper and will bite."

Nan Xin: "...?"

Why the fuck do I have a bad temper?

Hearing this, Tianchen was stunned for a moment, glanced at Yan Yichi's expression, and then at the peaceful white cat in his arms.

"Yes, son."

Tianchen hesitated for a while, but asked hesitantly, "My lord, is this your cat?"

If so, he has to prepare food and snacks for it.

Yan Yichi's hand stroking Nan Xin's hair paused for a moment, and then helped her smooth it naturally.

"It is."

Tianchen nodded blankly, and said oh, "This subordinate understands."

"Then what's the cat's name?"

Yan Yichi pursed his lower lip slightly, and stroked Nan Xin's neck with his fingers, and opened his big palm, just enough to hold Nan Xin's neck completely.

Nan Xin was as frightened by his actions as a quail, not daring to move, for fear that he would strangle her to death if he tried too hard.

"Not ready yet."

Tianchen: "...The subordinate has resigned."

Yan Yichi hummed lightly, and after Tianchen went out, he brought Nan Xin into the house.

Putting Nan Xin on the ground, he sat on a chair beside him.

With his forehead slanted slightly lazily, a pair of indifferent eyes stared straight at her.

"Turn into human form."

Nan Xin rolled her eyes silently in her heart, but she still obediently turned into a human form.

The moment he became a human, Yan Yichi's eyes flickered slightly, and a few dim rays of light passed quickly.

It was still a pink pattern embroidered shirt and skirt, with three thousand black silk hanging down, and two plain silver hairpins were simply pinned on, which was elegant and graceful.

The willow eyebrows are curved, and the eyes are like a pool of autumn water, very beautiful.

"what's your name?"

Yan Yichi looked away slightly calmly, and took a sip of the cool tea on the table.

Nan Xin twitched the corners of her mouth, and replied honestly: "My name is Nan Xin, Nan from the south, hard-working Xin."

Yan Yichi nodded slightly, and hummed, "The name is good."

Hearing this, Nan Xin was very happy, and shook his head apprehensively.

"Yeah, I think so too."

Yan Yichi glanced at her, but said nothing.

To turn her into a human form is to ask her a name?

Nanxin said that she was a little bit incomprehensible.

She rolled her eyes twice, and swept to the table to place two plates of snacks, which looked delicious from the looks of it.

Nan Xin swallowed her saliva softly and moved slowly towards the table in small steps.

Just as he was about to put the piece of pastry on his hand, Yan Yichi, who was watching her silently, suddenly called out to stop her.

"hungry?"

Nan Xin froze for a moment, then turned around stiffly.

She seemed to have said that she didn't need him to take care of the food.

Although she is a demon now, she doesn't feel much hunger, but she still can't help but want to eat good-looking and delicious food.

Nan Xin met his eyes, pursed her lips and nodded silently.

With his hands crossed and obediently behind his back, he is extremely cute.

Yan Yichi unconsciously had a slight smile on his lips, and his voice became a little warmer.

"Don't eat this, I'll send someone to bring fresh ones later."

Hearing this, Nan Xin was relieved for a moment, and then she pursed her lips and smiled, the two dimples were especially cute.

Looking at this smile, Yan Yichi felt a little dazed.

His mother, the former concubine of the Prince's Mansion, also had these two beautiful dimples.

It's very pretty when you smile.

 The two pronouns here, she and it, are mainly Yan Yichi and Tianchen's recognition of Nan Xin's identity.

  Don't get confused~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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