[Comprehensive] The Adventures of the Hidden Prince

Sitting on the tree, Li Jiancheng pushed aside the overgrown branches and leaves in front of him, casually cast a small warming spell on the child below, and watched his constantly changing expression with great interest.

Yo, this kid's face can be dyed.

At the moment when the previously agreed time came, Li Jiancheng quietly removed the barrier.

The moment the barrier dissipated, the child seemed to sense something, turned around suddenly, and saw the beautifully decorated double swords under the tree.

He raised his head subconsciously, and saw the young man who had rescued him and his mother yesterday was leaning against a tree, with his hands behind his head, and he didn't know what he was looking at with a piece of grass in his mouth.

As if aware of his gaze, the young man tilted his head, and the sunlight through the branches fell on the corners of his eyes and brows, shaking very much.

"Boy, you're pretty punctual."

Li Jiancheng leaped lightly and landed in front of the child, his long, high-tacked hair was splashed with ink, and there was a faint smile on his lips, making him look like a shadow of a ghost.

"I, my mother would like to thank you in person."

As if being burned by his smile, the child stumbled while speaking, afraid that he would refuse, and blinked pitifully.

Li Jiancheng was flickered by the child's bright eyes, and thought that this is what it is now, this child will be great when he grows up.

Do you still remember that you flirted with the entire Tang Dynasty at the age of 16, Mr. Li?

OK come back.

Li Jiancheng patted the child's head with a firm tone.

"only this?"

The child tightly grasped the hem of his clothes, and after a while, he shook his head reluctantly.

"Mother would like to ask you to go and see Aunt He, if she was also killed by a monster."

"But you don't want to, do you?" Seeing the resentment in the child's eyes, Li Jiancheng thought of something.

"Aunt He is the one who gave the mirror to my mother."

Sure enough.

Li Jiancheng watched the child lower his head, wondering what he was thinking, and suddenly became playful.

"Then tell me, should I agree?"

He leaned against the tree trunk, folded his hands on his chest, and smiled coquettishly.

"Will you listen to what I say?"

"Correct."

The child looked up at his bright smile, his eyes were dazed.

He lowered his head again and rubbed his eyes.

"Aunt He used to be very good to us," the child's voice was extremely small, but Li Jiancheng could still hear it.

"So, I would like to ask you to take a look and see if Aunt He is..."

The weight fell on the shoulders, the child raised his head, and saw the young man in gold standing in front of him, because of the backlight, he couldn't see the young man's expression clearly, but he heard him clearly——

"Good boy."

Cuiping stands in the middle hall, and the pipa falls and pearls sound.Beauties roll beaded curtains, and the room is full of Xiulan fragrance.

Any man who looked at this woman who came from behind the bead curtain would involuntarily praise that she is really a wonderful beauty.

It's a pity that Li Jiancheng did not take the usual path.

The boyhood that he remembers most deeply was spent in the famous and romantic Tang Dynasty, and he has seen countless beauties.

His master is even more outstanding.

Therefore, the beauty in front of him who looks lively and fragrant to others is really nothing in his eyes.

Not as good-looking as he himself.

Li Jiancheng pouted, thinking.

Inadvertently seeing the fascinated look of the people around him but seeing him sitting in front and not daring to come over, Li Jiancheng raised his eyebrows and glanced at himself.

Xuehetao, no problem?

Respect?fear?What are these?Is he that scary?

Li Jiancheng didn't bother to understand what those people's eyes meant. He felt that he might need a quick fix.

It stinks really.

Across the high platform, Li Jiancheng could also smell the stench emanating from this woman's beautiful skin.

It's like a rotten corpse that was forcibly dug out from the ground, smoked a vat of low-quality spices and then exposed to the sun for three days and three nights before being pulled out.

Under the strong smell of rotting corpses, there is still a hint of evil spirit.

Ordinary people can't smell this kind of smell, but the child should be able to smell it, so he insisted that there was something wrong with this woman.

Li Jiancheng understood at a glance that this new oiran named He Zi had been dead for a long time.

The one under the skin is nothing more than a demon that robbed her house.

It's not easy to shoot in full view.

Li Jiancheng got up, and the old bustard quickly followed up and said flatteringly:

"Officer, He Zi is the best-looking girl in the building, are you satisfied?"

Li Jiancheng squinted his eyes, looked at the old bustard until his legs became weak, and then looked away.

Although I don't know what is the reason for the inexplicable awe of the old bustard, anyway, Li Jiancheng doesn't mind taking advantage of it.

"Alright."

If my son is smoked to death, run quickly, go play with the little apprentice, and deal with this ghost another day.

The old bustard grinned, "Oh, look at this son-in-law's aura, he might be some prince or nobleman, don't you dare to come over if you don't see other sons and daughters?"

"Oh, my good girl, as long as you serve this young master well, can you have anything you want?"

The old bustard personally dressed He Zi, and pinched He Zi's tender face, with a hint of jealousy in his tone.

"You little girl's family, this face is good."

The beautiful eyes of the lotus purple are flowing, as if shy.

"Mom is absurd."

The old bustard inserted the last step on He Ziyun's temple, and whispered in her ear:

"He Zi, my mother has given you the news. This time, you are serving the Tian family."

He Zi's body trembled, and her head shook slightly: "Mom, are you serious?"

"Seriously." The old bustard said firmly, "The young master's clothes are bright yellow, and the material is also very good."

He Zi suddenly remembered that when she performed on stage, there was indeed a noble man in gold clothes sitting under the stage.

is it him?

It's a pity that the young man left after not staying for long.

He Zi thought of the young master's face in a glimpse, and couldn't help feeling hot in his heart.

She licked her lips, wondering whether the young man tasted better with flesh and blood, or with soul?

She happened to be a little hungry.

Li Jiancheng didn't know that the monster had already regarded him as a meal on the plate. He was leading the child swaggering through the corridor, aiming at the room arranged for him by the bustard.

On the road, I met many sons who were teasing with a girl. Li Jiancheng didn't look sideways, picked up the child, blindfolded the child and walked to the destination.

The child held his hand, just a little curious that none of the people around looked at them, as if they couldn't see him, his eyes went dark, and then he felt himself being hugged.

"Mistake, it should have been like this from the beginning."

The clear and bright voice rang in the ears, and the child felt a little sore in his heart.

"I grew up here, you don't have to."

"That's a child too. Your mother usually doesn't allow you to come out casually."

The child lay on Li Jiancheng's shoulder, nodded silently, and then realized that he couldn't see it, so he quickly said "um".

"That's it, close your eyes obediently."

Li Jiancheng adjusted his posture and put the child's head on his shoulders to make sure he couldn't see any indecent scenes on the road.

It's better to be a boy, Zhiruo's girl can't be hugged when she grows up, she's serious, no wonder it's not fun.

The person who led the way respectfully in front didn't seem to have seen the action of the master behind him, and led them all the way to the destination before retreating.

Li Jiancheng glanced at the room and knew it in his heart.

He put the child down, left him in an inconspicuous corner inadvertently, and dropped a formation on the child.

The child was a little attached to the temperature of Li Jiancheng's body, and was a little bit reluctant when he was put down, but was soon attracted by the formation that Li Jiancheng had drawn on him.

Li Jiancheng rubbed his seaweed-like curly hair, and then flicked his forehead:

"Okay, I will teach you later. You stay here and watch how your master and I will subdue demons."

The child nodded.

There was a burst of fragrance of makeup and powder, the rings jingled, and the beauties who were smiling and charming came slowly.

The door closed, isolating everything inside the door.

Such a strong evil spirit.

Li Jiancheng's cleanliness attack broke out, and he couldn't bear it anymore.

He didn't take the sword either, this kind of thing is not qualified to use Qianye Changsheng.

The young man in golden clothes moved back unintentionally, and tapped a certain node on the ground with his toes——

With Li Jian as the center, the red aura spread across the entire room in an instant, and then turned into thousands of silk nets, tightly strangling the monster in human skin.

One second, He Zi was still thinking about how to taste the prey this time, and the next second, she was wiped out in this bright red blood net.

It didn't even have time to let out a scream.

Li Jiancheng watched indifferently as the banshee was reduced to ashes. In the end, there was no dross left, and her expression did not change a bit.

"Xianggui has a ghost name, red thread, with resentment as her body and jealousy as her heart.Every woman's meaning is heavy, and it is placed on the woman's body.Satisfy the wish of the daughter, and wish to become a woman's food. 』

If it wasn't for the future apprentice who wanted to see if He Zi was still alive, he would have done it when he saw the red thread ghost yesterday, so why would he have left it until today.

The child squatting in the corner watched the woman ostentatiously approaching Li Jiancheng, and couldn't help but gripped his clothes tightly, touching something in his pocket with his fingers, and the cold touch immediately woke him up.

The red light spread in front of his eyes, but he could see it blurry. He shook his head violently to make his vision clearer.

There was no longer the woman in the pink dress in front of him, and the young man in gold stood in front of the window, his body as clean as ever.

"Aunt He, is she...?"

"It's the red thread ghost." Li Jiancheng walked up to the child and untied the formation on his body. "She has been eaten by the red thread ghost for a long time. What you see is just a ghost in human skin."

"Red Thread Ghost, what is it? It just ate my Aunt He?"

The resentment and jealousy are so great that they can recruit the red thread ghost, and He Zi probably did it on her own.But it's not difficult to understand that she can give the child a mirror that gave birth to a mirror demon to his mother.

Li Jiancheng said: "It's not a good thing, I will teach you in the future, and He Zi is also harming others and eventually harming herself."

When the child heard "I will teach you later", he bit his lower lip, with a suspicious expression on his face.

"You, really want to teach me how to get rid of demons?"

"of course."

Li Jiancheng squatted down, his smile unchanged.

"Why, are you afraid?"

"I'm not afraid!" the child yelled loudly, but his voice became quieter again: "Just, just, why me..."

Li Jiancheng: "You look good."

"you!"

The child was ashamed and annoyed, his snow-white face was flushed.

Li Jiancheng was right, this kid is really good-looking.But what Li Jiancheng said is good-looking has a double meaning.

What a clean and pure soul, so likable.

"I haven't asked you yet, what's your name?"

"Gu Ye, my name is Gu Ye. Gu, the night of the night."

The child stared blankly at the young man in front of him, there was no contempt in his eyes, only sparkle.

"Gu Ye? Good name."

"But I'm a brothel—"

Before he finished speaking, Gu Ye saw that the young man in front of him did not change his face, and his curly hair was crushed.

"I accepted you as a disciple because you have the qualifications, and it has nothing to do with your status."

The young man in gold had a hearty smile, not a trace of gloom could be seen.

"My disciple, who is worse than me?"

Gu Ye felt the gentle movement in his hair, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

He is warm.

The courage he didn't know where came from propelled him to step forward suddenly, threw himself into the arms of the young man, and hugged him tightly.

Li Jiancheng hugged him subconsciously, and heard the words squeezed out by the child gritted his teeth.

"Since you chose me, it means that I am useful to you." The child's voice was fierce, but with a strong nasal tone, "You must not abandon me, and you must not abandon me."

Li Jiancheng was startled, and after a while, he patted the back of the child in his arms and said:

"it is good."