Chapter 32:

Li Yu was worried all day long. Now that the crisis is over, King Jing should have found nothing. The little carp lies on the bottom of the tank and slumbers. The heroes who have done a lot of work are also clinging to the fish tank and slept happily.
King Jing was hovering outside the house, and the night breeze was cool, making him sleepless.
He stringed up all the past of the boy he met.
The scales on his clothes before, and the scales on the cloth now are undoubtedly small fishes. If only this is the case, he might think it was a boy who touched his fish, but why, the same scales appeared again On the young feet?
The boy was wet and always dressed in strange clothes. When he appeared, he did not hear any footsteps, but heard the sound of fish tails. He didn't know where he came from, let alone where he was hiding, so he couldn't find it. But he always appeared next to him.
I remember that none of the people who were sent by the King's Mansion to find the boy could find out the boy's whereabouts.
When the boy jumped the window to escape, the guard in charge of the ambush also said that he hadn't seen anything.
When tracking the messenger, the guard of his house told him that only the dog was leaving.
All of the above, for the reasons he knew, could not be explained.
He felt that he was very awake, but he had a very crazy idea, and once this idea was formed, it would linger in his mind.
Because only this idea can explain all this for him. Remove all the impossible, and only one possibility remains.
Tianchi, is your house haunted?
This was originally what Ye Qinghuan made fun of him, and King Jing didn't care about it before.
But now...
King Jing's throat rolled, Ye Qinghuan... it's really possible that he was more than half right.
This boy is not a "person".
As for what it is, the scales tell it all.
This boy, I am afraid it is a small fish.
In the middle of the moon, Wang Xi asked him to go to rest several times. King Jing glanced at the house where the fish was raised complicatedly, and waved his hand.
He has to think clearly, he can't question a person or a fish based on his own guess.
Regardless of the late night, King Jing ordered Wang Xi to find a servant at the Imperial Kitchen and bring him some fish.
Because Xiaoyu was picked up from the dining room by Concubine Qiu's cat, King Jing specially ordered that the fish should be the same as Xiaoyu.
Wang Xi went to do it. For some reason, the waiter in the imperial dining room brought a basket of fish over. King Jing looked at them one by one. The fish looked almost the same as the small fish, but the fish’s eyes were dull, and would not flick their tails. , And will not look at him eagerly, compared to Xiaoyu, the most important look is missing.
King Jing sighed. He should have seen that Xiaoyu is special.
It may be that he has never kept a pet before, and classifies this special as a small fish that is agile and lively, slightly human. Because the crows can still feed back, he always thought his fish would be nothing if they were smarter.
It's no wonder that he always felt that the boy was a little familiar, but it was not his own fish, and it was no wonder that the other party always appeared in his room and entered the palace with him, but he did not arrange it himself.
King Jing became more and more certain in his heart, but he was hesitant about how to respond next.
After raising it for so long, he really has a bit of sincerity towards Xiaoyu.
Now I learned that the little fish is not an ordinary fish...
King Jing pursed his lips. Even though he had saved Xiaoyu from the cat's claws, Xiaoyu had helped him several times and saved his family, Chengen Gongfu.
King Jing smiled bitterly, how can this be clearly stated, and how should it be handled properly?
As it approached early morning, Ye Qinghuan managed to comfort the future king of Yue Zhang Jin Jue, and rushed back to the palace to have a business relationship with the emperor. The emperor was upset and didn't want to see Ye Shizi too much, so he sent Ye Shizi out with a polite sentence. Ye Qinghuan was too tired, and planned to go to King Jing nearby, and shamelessly ask for a bed to sleep in. According to his current friendship with King King, King King shouldn't push him too. But when he hurriedly entered the Jingtai Hall, he saw King Jing, who had always been indifferent and calm, looked worried.
Ye Qinghuan observed it secretly for a long while, although he didn't know what happened, he decided to ask, he had always cared about this cousin.
"Tianchi, what's wrong with you?"
King Jing slowly raised his eyes, looked at him, and passed the cloth in his hand.
Ye Qinghuan took it unclearly, and squeezed it. The cloth material was a bit rough, and it felt damp to the touch, and there were a few fish scales on it.
Ye Qinghuan smiled and said, "Are you wrapping fish in cloth?"
King Jing was startled, and indeed Ye Qinghuan also thought of fish.
King Jing turned to make Wang Xi take a pen and paper, and then screened everyone around him.
Ye Qinghuan felt that King Jing was a little serious, and that this formation should be a very important matter, and he quickly held his breath and waited.
Lifting his eyes, he saw King Jing concentrating for a while, and he wrote, "Have you ever raised a demon?"
King Jing thinks that a fish that can become a human should not be a ghost, but a demon-a fish demon, or in other words, the little fish is most likely a carp spirit.
Ye Qinghuan: "..."
What is the problem? Ye Qinghuan said in embarrassment, "I haven't had time to raise a dog, how could I have raised this... this kind of thing!"
Didn't King Jing always care about demons and ghosts? Why did he suddenly ask, not like the usual King King.
King Jing glanced at him disgustingly, as if to say, I also know that you have never raised him.
Ye Qinghuan: "..."
King Jing paused, and then wrote: Demon, how to raise it?
Ye Qinghuan: "..."
Ye Qinghuan felt that this day would not be possible: "What are you asking about? Don't you want to raise it yourself? Goodbye, raise your fish. Even if you are interested, don't touch this kind of thing."
Ye Shizi still fears ghosts and gods in his heart, and the demon asked by King Jing is also in his awe.
King Jing continued to ask: Why can't I dip?
Ye Qinghuan stammered: "That's a demon, do you understand the demon?"
King Jing had never met a demon before, so he didn't quite understand it.
"I guess you don't understand either." Ye Qinghuan saw no one around, approached the king and lowered his voice: "I heard that demon is very powerful, it will confuse people's mind. If people meet demon, they will be sucked away by the spirit... This is how the script is written."
King King: "..."
King Jing had never read the script since he was a child, and felt that the script was very boring. Hearing Ye Shizi's offensive remark, he was indeed a little superficial.
Ye Qinghuan said: "If you want to know, I'll give you some someday! It's just that you can read it, but the demon... absolutely can't touch it."
King King frowned: Why not, could the demon kill people?
Ye Qinghuan thought about it carefully. It seemed that the demons in the script were all tempting scholars to marry a couple. They only sucked up the scholars and left a handful of bones. They were finally taken by the passing monks and Taoists.
Ye Qinghuan said vaguely: "I shouldn't really kill, but it will definitely make you worse off than death."
King King: "..."
King Jing suddenly became a little curious: If he doesn't kill, what kind of life is better than death?
Ye Qinghuan was embarrassed. Why did he have to talk to King Jing about the demon? Is it a good thing to be with the demon? Why is King Jing so interested?
King Jing wrote seriously: How do you absorb the golden energy?
Ye Qinghuan: "..."
"I will give you a notebook tomorrow!"
Ye Shizi, who wanted to get to the bed, couldn't answer, so he kicked himself out of Jingtai Temple.
Regarding Ye Shizi's immediate escape, King Jing was full of doubts and wanted to know too much. It seems that even if Ye Qinghuan inadvertently inspired him, he could not completely solve his confusion.
"His Royal Highness, shall we leave for the palace?"
Wang Xi came to ask King Jing. This trip to the palace was originally to help the son of Cheng'en. Ye Shizi is unharmed right now. Wang Xi is good at figuring out the master's mind, thinking that his master might want to return to the palace.
King Jing nodded. He had to go back quickly. There were many eyeliners in the palace and a carp essence was always inconvenient.
Wang Xi ordered people to pack up the things he wanted to take away. Actually, it was nothing. The main thing was the little fish master of their family. This time, coupled with Ye Shizi's grandeur.
King Jing instructed: The dog should be sent directly to Cheng'en Gong's residence. As for Xiaoyu...
Wang Xi had already put the little carp into a crystal bottle according to King Jing’s habit and sent it to King Jing.
Li Yu was very happy. He woke up after a sleep and was in good spirits. He seemed to hear Ye Shizi's voice. Does this mean that the second prince's conspiracy to frame Ye Qinghuan has been successfully turned over?
Although he hadn't received the prompt to complete the task until now, he couldn't figure out how to do it.
King Jing hesitated for a moment and did not accept the crystal bottle. After all, he realized that it was one aspect that the little fish was a carp essence, and he still didn't know how to face this carp essence.
It was a bit awkward to ask him to tease the fish as usual. But if he is to abandon the fish, or send it away...
King Jing's face became cold, and he took the crystal bottle from Wang Xi's hand. After returning to the mansion, he wanted to observe the fish in secret for some time. He had been looking for the boy who turned into Xiaoyu for a long time. In fact, Xiaoyu was trying his best to eliminate his traces every time. It can be seen from this that Xiaoyu did not want him to know his true identity.
Xiaoyu didn't want to, he also watched the changes. He still didn't know Xiaoyu's intention to come to him, as well as future plans. Once it was cleared, it would not be too late for the showdown.
It's just that Ye Qinghuan said that demon would make life worse than death, and Xiaoyu would make him worse than death?
King Jing looked at the figure of the little carp jumping around in the crystal bottle, and occasionally looked back and spit bubbles at him mischievously. King Jing couldn't help smiling from his heart. Ye Qinghuan must have exaggerated it.
He can feel that this fish will not harm him. Otherwise, after learning that Xiaoyu is a carp essence, he would not accept it so cheerfully.
Li Yu circled in the bottle and floated leisurely in the water. Since he had a crystal bottle, he didn't have to worry about where to go, and occasionally he could get some sunshine. King King always holds the crystal bottle securely, and occasionally the water in the crystal bottle shakes and the fish is also very comfortable.
Li Yu swayed comfortably with the current, and a piece of scales swayed from his body. Li Yu thought he was dazzled, and quickly shook his head-this is true. Recently, he had some scales off before he found out.
It may be overuse of the brain, or frightened, after all, he is not a serious fish, and it is not clear why the fish dropped scales.
I’ve talked about losing fish burnt before, but I just think about it. Now it’s true. Although the scale itself doesn’t feel anything, it’s okay to occasionally drop it once or twice, but if it is dropped for a long time, will all the scales on the body be lost? ?
If a person loses too much hair, he will become bald, and will a fish become a bald fish? But he is not very old either.
Li Yu couldn't imagine what it would be like without the scales, and he didn't know if the scales fell off or whether they could put them back.
Li Yu held up a piece of scales in anguish, and the place where the scales just dropped revealed a piece of plump... Li Yu poked with his fin, as if it were his fish. He pressed the scales on the flesh, and the scales next to it were also Fell down.
Li Yu: "..."
Hey, does the fish have desquamation?
Wang Xi looked at the fish's scales and almost laughed out loud. King Jing glanced at Wang Xi, and Wang Xi immediately turned away, saying that he hadn't seen anything.
King Jing also saw the fish lose their scales, and thought about the pieces on the cloth. It was indeed a bit serious, even the carp essence, it was pitiful.
King Jing frowned and motioned to Wang Xi: Go to find an imperial doctor and show Xiaoyu a look.
Wang Xi: "..."
The prince always felt that this time when he entered the palace, His Royal Highness had changed from a fond of raising fish to a different kind of fish. This is not even the person who treats Xiaoyu's master to see the sick, he will be directly turned into a doctor.