Bird Raiders

Ah Ting had never seen this man before. Although he was good-looking, his eyes were cold and his palms were cold.

A Ting huddled in his wings and shivered, feeling that he would be crushed to death by a man in the next second.Fortunately, a warm and familiar big hand took him, it was Daddy.

Ah Ting even remembered the palm prints on Yi Xuan's palm, he breathed a sigh of relief, slowly raised his head, Yi Xuan rubbed the back of Ah Ting's neck with his thumb, and then put Ah Ting back into the tree hole.

Yi Xuan turned around and said to the Seventh Prince: "You surprised the Prince."

"It is rumored that a fairy bird often stops at the prime minister's house, so it must be a fairy bird?"

Yi Xuan's eyes were deep, "The prince heard a lot of rumors in the frontier."

The tone already had a warning meaning.

The Seventh Prince smiled lightly, "There is no grass growing in the frontier, and there is nothing else to do except to listen to the anecdotes from the capital."

"The prince has returned to the capital. If he wants to stay, it's better to listen less, talk less and think less."

The Seventh Prince's eyes trembled slightly, his face was tense, his palms were tightly clenched into fists, but he relaxed in the next second, smiled and said: "The prime minister taught that."

He continued what he said just now, and rounded up the situation: "It seems that the so-called rumors are all imagined by the common people. There is no fairy bird in the prime minister's mansion, but it is just a stupid bird with a superficial appearance."

Yi Xuan looked at the tree hole, wondering if Ah Ting heard the Seventh Prince's words.

Because the Seventh Prince's Mansion was still under repair and hadn't been cleaned up, Yi Xuan left the Seventh Prince to live in the Nuan Pavilion of the Prime Minister's Mansion for two days.

When Jin Yu came back, he saw a few servants who had never seen shabby clothes carrying clothes. He secretly wondered, and hurried to the bedroom to find Yi Xuan, who was reviewing the memorial given by the emperor.

Jin Yu sat on Yi Xuan's lap and asked, "Who is at our house?"

"Seventh Prince, he will stay in Nuan Pavilion for two days."

"why?"

"His palace has been empty since he went to the frontier fortress. No one has taken care of it all these years. The eaves and tiles of the main house are all dilapidated. They are being ordered to clean up quickly. He will only stay for two days, so you can bear with it. "

"It's really troublesome." Jin Yu pulled Yi Xuan's hand that was holding the memorial and wrapped it around himself, and leaned on Yi Xuan complacently, "Didn't you say that the prince is the emperor's son? How can you be so pitiful?"

"Emperors also have unfavored sons."

After all, Yi Xuan deliberately pulled Jin Yu's face, "You should be very familiar with this matter."

Jin Yu reacted and said unconvinced, "Am I treating Ah Ting badly? I have been buying clothes for him all this afternoon, and I even bought him his favorite sweet-scented osmanthus cake."

With a wave of Jin Yu's arm, two packs of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes on the tea table appeared in front of him. Jin Yu looked at Yi Xuan confidently, "Here! You also said that I bullied him!"

"Then you bring it to him yourself."

Jin Yu immediately withered, "No."

"What's so hard about this?"

"Ah Ting's eyes are always very...I don't know how to describe it...It's very hot, very hot, I feel very sad when I see him, and he is not as simple and straightforward as Ah Ning, he always He looked very scared, which made me very scared too, and I didn't know how to face him."

"He's not afraid. He likes you. He wants to get close to you as soon as you appear, but you always reject him."

Jin Yu just wanted to say no, but was frightened by Yi Xuan's eye knife, and Yi Xuan said again: "The relationship between the two of you finally eased a little, and Aning was born again. He thought that Aning was so smart, so he didn't care. Aning can learn everything you teach, but he can't learn anything, so he thinks you despise him for being stupid, so he dare not get close to you."

"I didn't dislike him."

"Really?"

"Of course not. He has been improving, and I know it."

Yi Xuan knew that Jin Yu had always felt guilty towards Ah Ting in his heart, but Jin Yu was too slow, he had to understand the word love for many years, not to mention this more complicated guilt.

"Knowing that it's useless, you want to praise him, practice it today, and go give Osmanthus crisps to Arting."

Jin Yu hugged Yi Xuan's neck to act coquettishly, but Yi Xuan ruthlessly tore it off. Yi Xuan took a memorial and patted Jin Yu's butt, urging him: "Go quickly."

Jin Yu reluctantly carried the sweet-scented osmanthus cakes and walked towards the back garden. When he got under the camphor tree, he cleared his throat and called awkwardly, "A Ting."

As a result, there was no movement in the tree hole.

"A Ting, mother, mother bought you sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, do you want to eat?"

Still no response.

Jin Yu looked inside, and there was no small round figure in the tree hole, nor on the tree.

The determination that was finally established was poured with cold water. Jin Yu threw the sweet-scented osmanthus cake under the tree and left angrily.

At this time, Ah Ting was standing on the window sill on the second floor of the warm pavilion, and he followed a burst of strong fragrance and flew over.

It was a small cup made of silver, and Ah Ting stretched his neck from above, and saw that there were many fat and white entangled worms inside, which looked more tender than the crystal worms his father bought for him.

Just as Ah Ting was about to open his mouth, a hand suddenly appeared on top of his head. Ah Ting felt his eyes go dark, and when his vision recovered, he found himself being looked up and down by someone holding his wings.

The man looked at A Ting up and down, inside and out, and asked himself: "Is it really just an ordinary bird?"

When Ah Ting turned his head, a handsome face occupied all his sights.

It was the man who caught him under the tree at noon.

The man who said he was a stupid bird.