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Yan Shu asked the little devil to help him with the exam.I don't know what the prince of the human world is doing. He has to take a small test every three to five times, and he has to take a big test in a month. Yan Shu is so angry that he wants to fix him.

A demon in Shuobei moved to the room next to Yanshu's bedroom, in the Wuming courtyard, so that Yanshu would not have to go so far when looking for him.Last time when Shuobei took the test, Yan Shu slept in his bedroom, but this time, he couldn't sleep at all, and was alone in his new room in Shuobei, anxious.

After the exam, Lang Ye still hesitated to speak to Yan Shu, Lang Qi gave Yan Shu a thumbs up, and Jia Rong gave Yan Shu another reward.For some reason, Yan Shu felt a little depressed this time.Jiarong gave him a bunch of things, although he didn't think they were attractive to him, and it was okay to throw them away, but these things should belong to the little devil.

Changhong Palace Unnamed Courtyard, Shuobei's room.

Shuobei fully felt the turmoil in Xiaoxianjun's heart, and lowered his head, not daring to vent his breath.

Yan Shu was so annoyed that he said to the wilting monster, "I want to drink water!"

Shuobei was obedient, and went to serve tea immediately.As if practicing countless times, tidying up the tea set, boiling the water, the movements are smooth and smooth, all done in one go.

Yan Shu watched him bring a pot of pink things, and frowned: "What is this?"

Shuobei: "Meizui."

Smash it, smash it, the taste is a bit sweet and greasy, which is not what Yan Shu likes.But seeing how this little devil bowed his head quietly, he couldn't say the words of running.But Yan Shu still wanted to make Shuobei unhappy, and ordered: "I want to eat some snacks!"

Shuobei was not impatient at all, he hurried back with a food box and presented all kinds of exquisite snacks.

Yan Shu slapped the cotton, feeling very tired.After struggling to the death, Yan Shu lost his temper. He lay down on the table and said in a muffled voice, "Tell me, what do you want?"

Shuobei didn't react, he opened his mouth and didn't speak in a daze.

Yan Shu beckoned and asked him to come to him, and repeated it lamely: "I said, you help me take the exam, what reward do you want?"

A gleam of light flashed in Shuobei's eyes, and finally he shook his head.

Yan Shu was so annoyed that he glanced at the iron ring around his neck. The five spirit locks were hidden in his clothes, and only a little corner could be seen.Yan Shu's fingers brushed across the cold surface of Xuantie.Shuobei didn't know what he was going to do, and was stunned.

Yan Shu once heard Lang Ye say that when giving things to other immortals, he either gave them what he liked the most, or what he needed the most, and it was probably the same for the devil.

At that time, Lang Ye's birthday was almost over, and he expressed and hinted that Yan Shu must give him a gift.Yan Shu was startled: "Are you celebrating your birthday too? Why don't you go get it yourself from my Treasure Pavilion?"

Lang Ye glanced at him sideways: "You don't know, when you give a gift, you can either give the one you like the most, or you can give the gift to the one who needs it the most."

But Yan Shu didn't have any favourites, so he asked Lang Ye directly, and His Royal Highness, the third prince, didn't have anything he needed most.

But from the beginning of the topic to the present, Lang Ye kept glancing at the silver dagger he always carried with him, and Yan Shu was very puzzled: "What's wrong with your eyes?"

Lang Ye didn't know why his ears were red, and he saw in his heart for a long time, pointed to Yanshu's silver dagger, and whispered: "I want that." It is said that this silver dagger was left by Yanshu's mother, but it was only It is said that only.Yan Shu handed it over neatly, it's so simple, it's great.

Lang Ye should be happy to receive the gift.I saw him jumping a few steps forward briskly, and asked Yanshu with a straight face, "No more?"

Yan Shu was startled again: "What else can there be?"

Lang Ye also learned to be smart, and instead of making so many twists and turns, he ordered directly: "You haven't wished me a happy birthday yet."

Yan Shu was really frightened by Lang Ye's abnormality today, and said obediently: "Then, I wish you a happy birthday."

Lang Ye smiled and said, "Thank you."

Recalling this incident, Yan Shu thought about it seriously. He thought that this little devil should want to take off the five spirit locks, right?Thinking of this, Yan Shu seemed to have caught the little devil, snorted toward Shuobei, pretending to be reserved, and said: "Little devil, I can show mercy and help you get rid of the evil five spirit locks for you." pick up."

Shuobei still didn't have any big reaction after hearing this, and nodded quietly.

Seeing Shuobei's calm and breezy attitude, Yan Shu's eyebrows were about to fly.What?He doesn't care?He dare not care?An exasperated Xiao Yuheng jumped onto Shuobei's bed, crossed his hips and said dissatisfiedly, "What do you mean?"

Shuobei looked at Yanshu anxiously, pinched his fingers back and forth, "I..."

Yan Shu thought he was playing hard to get, anyway, Lang Ye seemed to have said that Yan Shu was playing hard to get.Although I don't quite understand what it means, I only know that it is an awkward description, and I am embarrassed to say what is in my heart.Yan Shu is very generous, doesn't care about him, and goes to get Jingzhe ostentatiously.Shuo Bei saw his vicious posture of returning with a long sword, thinking that he had somehow provoked this little fairy, and shrunk his neck back.

Yan Shu was about to swing the sword at Shuobei's neck, but when he saw him shrink back, he thought: This little devil thinks he is going to kill him, right?

The happy mood that originally wanted to unlock the five spirit locks for him suddenly changed.

Yan Shu gloomily grabbed the little devil by his collar and pulled him out of the room.Then turned around, raised Jingzhe and struck towards the open place.

The palace wall collapsed, black clouds billowed, and the ground of the Wuming Courtyard shook three times.

Shuobei was instantly frightened by Yanshu's battle.

Yan Shu stood still holding his sword, then turned to look at Shuobei, and said calmly, "Little devil, you, come here."

Shuobei swallowed his saliva, tried to open his eyes wide, but tears fell, and slowly walked towards Yanshu according to his words.

There was such a big battle in the Wuming courtyard, the maids of Changhong Palace hurried over, and they were shocked when they saw the mess all over the place.

Yan Shu looked at Shuobei who was clearly terrified to death and yet obediently came forward, a wave of unknown anger raged.He shouted at the fairies who heard the news: "Get out!"

The little devil didn't think he was going to chop him, did he?

The inside and outside of Changhong Palace didn't know what kind of offense Yuheng Xianjun had committed, so they immediately fell silent and lay down on the ground not daring to make a sound.

Yan Shu frowned, with a frozen face, saw Shuo Bei's slightly trembling fingers, and swung his sword at that nasty little devil off guard.

The lock ring on the little devil's left hand was split in two and fell to the ground suddenly.Although Yan Shu controlled his strength, Shuo Bei's left hand made a gash, and blood poured out like rain.

Yan Shu's complexion was not very good, this was already the lightest force he could control.So he got closer, and changed his swing to a grinder. With only two clicks, the lock ring on Shuobei's right hand also fell off, and his hand was almost cut off together.

The two lock rings on the feet also fell off one after another, and finally only the ring on the neck remained.Sweat dripped from Yanshu's forehead, full of nervousness.After sharpening the knife, I had to stop and have a look, for fear that the little devil would be killed with a single blow of the sword, so here is the explanation.Soon, Yan Shu smashed the five-spirit lock, which was the only set in the Heavenly Court, and threw it aside.

The five-spirit lock is useless, and there is no magic weapon that can imprison this demon prince anymore.Amidst the wind and clouds, Shuobei's figure grew rapidly, and the scars on his body quickly condensed, turning into a majestic white tiger with eyes hanging high.The vigorous demon power ejected the fairies all over the place.The demonic little prince's aura faintly overwhelmed Yan Shu, and the old chief of Changhong Palace secretly shouted that he was afraid that Yu Heng would be broken.

Yan Shu looked at the white tiger, which was bigger and more powerful than last time, snorted coldly, and threw a small stone engraved with a little tiger on the ground.

Baihu looked at the small stone on the ground, folded his front paws, flicked his tail, not knowing what to do.

With an unhappy expression on his face, Yan Shu threw away the Jing Zhe in his hand, and walked away feeling depressed.

Baihu flicked his tail nervously, as if he made Xiao Xianjun angry again.

After taking the exam twice, Yan Shu didn't want the little devil to take the exam for him. He mainly watched others praise him fiercely.So, for the first time, Immortal Yuheng, who was a scumbag of thousands of years, spontaneously picked up the book that gave him a headache just looking at it, in private.

Then he fell asleep staring blankly, half of the book was stained with saliva.

The little devil was holding a food table, and on the food table was a bowl of Yangchun noodles that Xian Jun said he wanted to eat.

Yan Shu listened to Lang Qi talking about all kinds of things in the world, and finally remembered a few names, such as Yangchun noodles, beggar's chicken, and brother porridge... Then he came back and asked Shuobei to find ways to toss, just to see what this little devil has. If he didn't understand something, he could just dismiss it, otherwise the little devil would always be dangling in front of his eyes.

The Yangchun Noodles that Yan Shu was thinking about yesterday, but today he forgot about it.Shuobei looked at the little fairy who was snoring on the crooked bed, thought twice, and then pulled out the book, and then settled the little fairy who was sleeping on his back.

Shuobei looked at Xiao Xianjun who was soundly asleep, and said in a buzzing voice, "Thank you."

In the Changhong Palace, from the steward to the fairy boy, no one dared to show his presence in front of the great enemy of the fairy world-the little demon prince.For one thing, Shuobei, who has gone to Wulingsuo, can still form a heavy coercion even against a few little immortals in the strictly restricted Shangtian Court.Secondly, their master, Immortal Yuheng, doesn't look like he's going to take care of the little prince.Therefore, the immortals acted as if such a character had never appeared before.

Shuobei hasn't taken the exam for Yanshu for a long time. He stayed in Changhong Palace and didn't go there, just waiting for the little fairy Yuheng to give orders, but he couldn't wait.

And the three scourges of the heavenly world had a good time of leisurely, arson and robbery.

The reason is very simple, because Yan Shu got angry, called Shang Lang Ye and Lang Qi to help him, put a sack on the teaching prince of the human world, and threw it into an unknown corner of the heaven.

When Shuobei waited until his neck grew, the three scourges Haibian and the other little fairies were very happy, and Yanshu never thought that there was an extra little devil in his palace.But the good times don't last long, and the days of the three scourges blatantly coming to an end are coming to an end again, because the prince of the human world who was thrown into the corner climbed back tenaciously.

The prince of the human world with the chicken coop on his head looked at Yan Shu and smiled very innocently.

So Xianjun Xiaoyuheng suddenly remembered the tiger in his palace, and appeared in Shuobei's room again.

The little fairy who hadn't seen him for several days suddenly appeared, the little prince was stunned, and hurriedly put away the scroll on the table.

Yan Shu's eyes were sharp and his hands quickly snatched it over, and he saw a pair of bamboo leaf paintings with strong brushstrokes.Yan Shu couldn't understand the nine curves and eighteen bends of these mountains, rivers and rivers, but he could tell that the painting was bamboo, and he also knew that the bamboo painting was very beautiful.

Xiao Xianjun rubbed the paper with his fingers, and it took him a long time to resist the thought of tearing it up.He felt that his view of the world was a bit collapsed, and even his voice became a little excited: "You, can you still draw? That's really--great."

Shuobei broke into a cold sweat, feeling that he somehow provoked this fairy again.

Shuobei took the test for the third time.Lang Ye looked left and right, and even put his hand on the forehead of the little prince Tanyao, and asked suspiciously: "Why do I feel that you are a little different today?"

The face is still the same, why do you feel that you are so obedient today?

The little devil was nervous for a moment, afraid that if he was not careful, he would be seen through and ruin the matter of Xiao Xianjun.

To a certain extent, the second prince also noticed it, and said: "He seems to be not quite right before the exam. Hey, Yanshu may be planning something." Shuobei was relieved.

Lang Ye ground his teeth, no doubt about him, and said in the afternoon: "This time I will definitely beat you."

Shuobei replied in a low voice, "Okay."

Lang Ye raised his eyebrows: "What did you say?"

Shuo Bei's face turned red, and he quickly replied: "It's nothing."

After leaving the examination room, Shuobei ran away in a hurry, letting Lang Ye yell behind him.Lang Qi and Lang Ye still couldn't compare to this Yanshu. Although His Highness the Third Prince and the Second Prince talked about it, they didn't have the grievances and grievances they imagined.

When returning to Yuheng's bedroom, Shuobei saw the little fairy Yuheng sitting on the pear wood chair, biting a book with hatred, and there were a few crooked, very freehand patterns on the desk, and on the dining table The coconut milk cake and milk stewed peach gum have been empty.

Yan Shu, who has basically eaten all the delicacies of the human world mentioned by Lang Qi, finally only likes coconut milk cake and stewed peach gum with milk, and doesn't like the rest.As long as he is reading and reading, he must have a plate of coconut milk cake and a bowl of stewed peach gum with milk.After getting ready to eat, Shuobei had to wait behind Yanshu according to Xiaoxianjun's order, and beat Xianjun's legs and shoulders from time to time.

Yan Shu raised his head, took out the book in his mouth, and looked at his other self who walked in with a blank expression.Shuobei returned to his original form, this little fairy looked pitiful.

The little demon prince looked at the abstract symbols on the table, grabbed his hand, and said, "Actually, you don't need to use so much force to hold the pen."

Shuobei's voice became smaller and smaller, and he regretted it as soon as he finished speaking.

Yan Shu looked at the little devil who was still some distance away from him and lowered his head after speaking, and felt that he was a little baffled.

Yan Shu: The demons are really strange.

When Shuobei slowly raised his head, he saw the little fairy looking at him with his chin resting on his cheeks, and then hiccupped.

Yan Shu let out a long snort, "You—hiccup—come here."

Shuobei sniffed, walked behind Yanshu, and waited silently.

The little devil stood behind him, Yan Shu was full of energy, and continued to contribute to his great cause of revenge. He picked up a pen and drew a ghostly talisman, and said complacently: "This is one, this is ten!"

Shuobei: "..."

Shuobei looked at the frizzy Langhao brush and the ink-penetrating white Xuan, feeling very uncomfortable.He bent down, held Yan Shu's hand holding the pen, and wrote stroke by stroke: Yan Shu.

The little devil's hand was similar to his. Yan Shu looked at the two neat words on the paper, and his heart beat faster for a few seconds.

The news of the little demon prince's stay in Changhong Palace was kept under wraps inside and outside of Changhong Palace, for fear that the Immortal Emperor would be punished by mistake.Immortal Yuheng will definitely be fine, but it's hard to say what's going on underneath.So much so that after a long time, Qingshuang knew what had happened, and ran to report to Jiarong tremblingly.Unexpectedly, Jiarong pondered for a moment, waved his big hand, and ordered Xiaoxian, who was in charge of Shuobei, to be relegated to the mortal world, a dereliction of duty, and even ordered Yanshu to take care of the monster.

Qingshuang was a little puzzled, Jiarong usually had strict rules and regulations, no matter how magnanimous Jiarong was to Immortal Yuheng, he would not allow him to get too close to the demons.

Jia Rong smiled and said: "The little demon prince and Yu Heng are separated from each other by killing their father, and Yu Heng will also go to the battlefield in the future. It may not be a good thing to sharpen a lot."

Now that the Immortal Emperor's decree has been issued, there is no need to continue to cover up the existence of the little demon prince in Changhong Palace.When the old fairy in the palace reported the great happy event to Yan Shu, their little ancestor was sleeping soundly on the belly of a big white tiger.

The sleepy-eyed Immortal Yuheng sent the old fairy away, and continued to sleep in another position.

The next day, the elementary school of the prince of the human world.Seeing Yan Shu followed by a small follower, Lang Ye and Lang Qi's eyes widened.

Lang Ye had already heard about the fact that his father had handed over the monster race to Yan Shu, so he hurried over to whisper to Yan Shu, and asked eagerly, "What's the matter, why did you get mixed up with him? Father asked you to watch him, so you don't need to take it with you at all times."

Yan Shu turned his head:? ? ?

Lang Ye looked at Yan Shu's mentally handicapped face, wishing he could cut him to death.Yan Shu scratched his head, leaned over and explained in a low voice, "I took him because he was so stupid."

Lang Ye: "..."

No matter how well Lang Ye tried to persuade him, Yan Shu still thought that having an extra little devil around him would have some bad effects.The main reason is that it is so convenient to carry this little devil, who can take care of eating, drinking and taking exams.But for the underlying reason, Yan Shu probably wouldn't take the initiative to mention it to other immortals.

When the prince of the human world came to teach today, he felt an oppressive pressure that made him unable to breathe—coercion.Looking around uncomfortably, he saw an extra demon behind Immortal Yuheng who was sitting at the far left.

The demon looked at the prince in the human world with a "fiendish look", and the prince was a little weak in his legs and lacked oxygen.

Seeing that the hated prince of the world kept silent, Yan Shu couldn't sit still, and said to the back: "I want peach gum, two bowls."

Shuobei took the order and left immediately.

Lang Ye & Lang Qi: "..."

As soon as the monster left, the prince in the world finally breathed a sigh of relief.The human prince first had an intimate exchange with his students, and when he was about to start a new day of learning, Shuobei came back.

Then their Immortal Yuheng ate it openly.

Other fairies in the bookstore: "..."

The prince of the human world pulled his handkerchief and said to himself: hold back, you have to hold back.

Lang Qi had been keeping an eye on the situation on Yanshu's side, so he couldn't care less about it at this time, and shouted loudly, "Yanshu, I want it too!"

Yan Shu felt that his face was very bright, but in fact he was very protective of his food. He drank two bowls after three times and five times. Then he ordered to the little devil who was at a loss: "Get it again."

Shuobei was obedient, and went out again with his head down.

Ever since the demonic little prince appeared, Lang Ye's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. Seeing Shuo Bei leave again, he finally relaxed his tense face, and looked at him with his legs on the table without desire. Yanshu.

Yan Shu felt flustered when he saw him: "What's the matter?"

Lang Ye said lightly: "It's nothing, I just know why you have made rapid progress all of a sudden."

Yan Shu immediately sat upright, froze and did not dare to look at Lang Ye.

The corner of Lang Ye's mouth twitched, and he thought to himself: It really is, Yan Shu, you liar.

Shuobei came back soon, and followed Yanshu's password to take care of the Second Highness.Lang Qi has always liked new gadgets, seeing this new-looking little prince, he happily greeted him and wanted to tease him.Pull Shuobei to ask questions, praise Shuobei's cooking skills, and see what else he can cook.

On the other side, Yan Shu peeped at Lang Ye's uncertain face, seeing that Lang Ye didn't mean to poke him, he felt deeply that he escaped from death, that he was alive anyway.Feeling a little tired after eating, Yan Shu lay down straight, stuck to the table without moving, and said sullenly: "Back pain."

Shuobei rose up when he heard the sound, and squeezed Xiaoxianjun's waist properly.

Lang Ye almost crushed the bowl: "..." Okay, if I give you some color, you can start a dyeing workshop, right?

The prince of the human world who has not moved since the beginning: "..."

Other immortals: "..."

Immortal Yuheng's act of swaggering through the market with the little demon prince quickly got a lot of publicity and followed suit.Ever since, when the prince of the human world came to class the next day, he saw that every prince and prince in the heaven world had a personal attendant beside him.

The originally spacious study suddenly became a bit like a vegetable market.