643 Black Egg, Asura Is Here (1)

On the other hand, after Yu Wan made up her mind, the family of five stayed at Sishui Street.

This courtyard was accidentally bought by Prince Yan. It was quiet and remote, and it was not as big as the Helian Manor. However, there was an entire street to run on after walking out of the courtyard. The three little fellows quickly integrated into their current life.

Their previous experience of letting them live in Lotus Flower Village was not useless. Their adaptability was much better than their peers.

When Shadow Six went to the Helian Manor to bring the news, he did not forget to bring Fu Ling and Zi Su over. With a maidservant in the courtyard, Yu Wan could free herself to do her own things.

Her daily life was to boil medicine and perform acupuncture for Yan Jiuchao. What was worth mentioning was that after knocking out her husband countless times, her acupuncture skills finally improved by leaps and bounds. She could hold her own without Old Cui.

Yan Jiuchao went out to cause trouble much less often. On the surface, he was recuperating, but Yu Wan understood that he wanted to accompany his father more.

However, Yu Wan did not want to deal him a blow. He was already past his most innocent and cute age and did not have that much lethality against Prince Yan, okay? The three little fellows were still the best. They could make Prince Yan excited with a smile, a commotion, and even one more action.

Prince Yan would occasionally think of the scene of Yan Jiuchao when he was young. Compared to his son who was always clinging to him in his memories, Prince Yan secretly felt that the three little fellows were more obedient. If he put them aside, they could play for a long time without crying or making a fuss.

Prince Yan often sighed. How could there be such obedient children in the world?

On this day, the weather was good.

Prince Yan took out his book.

Prince Yan was a scholar and had no other hobbies in his life. He only liked to collect the ancient books of a calligraphy master. When he left the Queen's Manor back then, he did not want any gold, silver, or treasures. He only brought out the ancient books that he had kept for many years.

The rain in Nanzhao was very humid. In order to prevent the books from rotting, he had to take them out to dry from time to time.

The three little fellows had gone to take a break. They were lying on the bed, sleeping soundly.

Prince Yan took out a large box of ancient books and spread them on the lawn in the backyard. Then, he went to the small kitchen.

He was not good at cooking, but he was quite willing to cook for Shangguan Yan and the little fellows.

He stewed a pot of red date lotus seed soup. Halfway through, he estimated that the children should be awake. He quickly went to the upper room, but when he pushed open the door, he saw that the room was empty and the bed was cold. The little fellows had already left for a long time.

He was shocked. He searched the courtyard and finally found the black eggs sitting on the lawn basking in the sun with their legs crossed in the backyard.

Prince Yan looked at their backs and felt relieved. He subconsciously felt relieved. They didn't cry or make a fuss or look for anyone when they woke up. How obedient.

Sizzle

Just as this thought flashed through his mind, a tearing sound came from beside the little black eggs.

Prince Yan was stunned at first, then he suddenly realized something and took three steps forward! In the end, he saw paper crumbs all over the ground.

His-his-his his books!

His ancient books!

It was from the previous dynasty!

The three little black eggs tore the paper happily. It was so fun to tear paper, lalala!

Prince Yan held his chest and his vision darkened!

Hahahahahahahahaha! Xiao Zhenting, who had witnessed this scene with his own eyes, returned to the courtyard and thought of Prince Yan's painful and crazy appearance. He laughed so hard that the roof was about to collapse.

What did it mean to gloat? This was it!

Why do you have to like books? Isn't that just a few pieces of tattered paper? What's there to treasure?

Looking at Prince Yan's pale face, Xiao Zhenting felt that it was enough for him to be happy for an entire year. The little black eggs were really his precious little darlings. They were so angry at their grandfather!

Hahahahaha The more Xiao Zhenting thought about it, the happier he became. He couldn't stop laughing.

Suddenly, Shangguan Yan walked over and looked at him strangely. Why are you laughing like that? Dabao and the others are here. Watch them.

Xiao Zhenting secretly rubbed his bear paws. The little heroes were here. He had to reward them well!

Xiao Zhenting took the stick of candied hawthorn he had just bought and went to the courtyard to look for three little black eggs. His courtyard had chickens.

Shangguan Yan raised them and said that the children liked them. The little fellows were squatting on the ground, doing something.

Xiao Zhenting walked over with a smile. Dabao, Er'bao, Xiao

His smile froze before he could finish greeting them.

What were the little fellows holding?