The Disabled Tyrant’s Pet Palm Fish [Transmigration]

Li Yu took advantage of King Jing to go out and turned into a juvenile figure.

This is the first time he has used the transformation skills to transform outside the system. It is inevitable that his heart is surging, but he knows that he has very urgent things to do and he has to suppress all his excitement.

After transforming back into a human form, he still has no clothes to wear, but it's nothing. Li Yu takes out a new set of clothes and trousers from the closet. The transformation skills will not last long and he is not allowed to go. For other things, before he can write the letter to Ye Qinghuan, just wear it casually.

Putting on the clothes, Li Yu will still have some long shirt sleeves rolled up, revealing white forearms. He carefully looked at the decorations on the table. King Jing's ready-made pen and ink were all there, but he couldn't use it rashly. If he left a trace and was discovered by King Jing, he would have lost all his efforts.

Li Yu thought for a while and was usually bored. He had seen how the waiter who was in charge of cleaning up the house was placed. He walked to the Babaoge from memory and opened the drawer embedded in the middle, with spare pen and ink inside. . Li Yu turned out a brush, a stack of rice paper, and a half-new ink stick from the inside.

In ancient times, the ink must be polished first. The ink was polished by ink ingots. Li Yu had seen King Jing polish ink. It was easy to draw gourds in the same way, but he did not find other inkstones, and he could not directly use the square inkstone on the table. It is the King of King's object, and the inkstone is clean... If the ink is rubbed, it will be too obvious.

Li Yu curled his lips, picked one out of the tea cups placed on the ground, and temporarily used it as an inkstone. It was all here. Li Yu placed his four treasures in the study on the corner of the table and poured some into the tea cup. Shimizu began to rub the ink.

He had never done this task before, and he didn't know it would be appropriate to grind it this way. He stopped when he felt the water had turned black, and dipped the pen with some ink.

Li Yu held his cheek, held a pen, and thought about how to organize the language. He temporarily wrote down a lot of words from King King's book, but there are still some that he can't write. King King's book is not an encyclopedic dictionary. A fish must be sneaky. It is also difficult to find a few words you want.

...Follow him, even if individual characters cannot be written or are wrong, as long as Ye Shizi can understand it.

Li Yu thought of this and started to write a letter. He wrote a few as drafts, revised and revised it. After reading it, he probably thought it was feasible. Then he copied it out again. After the ink on the letter dries, he folds it again. I made a simple envelope with another sheet of paper and stuffed it in.

After writing the letter, just think of a way to send it to Ye Qinghuan.

Li Yu put the written letter into his portable space for temporary storage, wiped the pen, and then put the pen, ink and paper back in its original position, and wiped it all over with the desk he had fallen on.

Scrap drafts should not be littered, they always have to be disposed of. Li Yu hesitated between burning and eating. The paper was too unpalatable. He was also afraid that King Jing would feel strange after touching the fish. Open the lid of an incense burner in the room.

After they were properly disposed of, the pit fish system began to count down. Li Yu quickly took off all his clothes and mixed them into the pile of clothes that King Jing passed through. Later, an in-house waiter would come to take them away and clean them, but he didn’t know anything. left behind.

...He felt that he was really smart, so capable, he could be a spy.

When King King returned to the room, the little carp was sleeping soundly on the white stone bed. King King stepped over the threshold and felt that something was wrong. Although everything in the room looked the same as when he left, he subconsciously felt it was wrong.

He glanced at his fish first. The little fish was lying quietly on the white stone. King King immediately went to check it out. The fish suddenly vomited a bubble. King King: "..."

The fish was very good. King King walked slowly around the house and finally found out what was wrong.

The censer in his house seemed to have burned something, but it didn't smell like burning incense.

King Jing opened the censer and could not find any foreign objects, but accidentally scattered some ashes on the ground outside the censer.

King King: "..."

Unless necessary, King Jing did not allow others to enter and leave his room at will, and the people under King King's Mansion would never do so.

It seems that someone has indeed been there, burned something in the incense burner, and most likely moved other hands and feet.

King Jing went to find Wang Xi and ordered Wang Xi to investigate thoroughly.

After Wang Xi quickly checked the contents of the room, one of the brushes in the drawer was bald for unknown reasons, a pile of rice paper was missing, and a half of the ink ingot was missing.

King Jing sank his face. The thief who escaped last time has not been found. Is this another steal?

The waiter in charge of the laundry was about to take away the clothes that King Jing had changed for cleaning. Wang Xi stopped the people and turned the clothes over as a precaution, suddenly his eyes lit up.

"His Royal Highness, look at..."

Wang Xi quickly pulled out a tunic from his clothes. The sleeves of this tunic were folded and there were many ink stains on it.

King Jing recalled that he hadn't splashed ink on his shirt recently, and that he wore a good fit, and there was no need to roll up his sleeves.

...It's the jacket again. Is the thief having trouble with his clothes?

I'm afraid not.

"His Royal Highness, the old slave remembered the one who swam and escaped last time." Wang Xi reminded King Jing softly.

King Jing nodded. He also felt that there would not be such a coincidence. He was afraid that it was the same person. The thief who ran away last time had not been able to catch it and turned back.

What does this thief want to do?

A smile flashed in King Jing's mind.

In fact, in his heart, he never believed that the refreshing-looking teenager would be the thief who stole his clothes several times.

And why did you steal his fish?

The reasons for being driven out of the main room and venting anger are somewhat far-fetched.

King Jing felt that there seemed to be a huge secret hidden in the young man, but he had not yet discovered it.

But no matter what, he will never let the other party take away his fish at will.

King Jing secretly ordered Wang Xi to add twice the number of guards to guard, and the manpower to catch thieves also increased.

The little carp fell asleep in a daze, and he didn't know that because of his act, there were many more incidents in the King's Mansion.

He was sleeping towards the side of the fish tank, but he turned over and faced King Jing.

King Jing and Wang Xi saw a long black mark on the fish before it was soaked by water.

Wang Xi was shocked. After asking King Jing for instructions, he quickly fished out the small fish and wiped a handful of it. It was found that the fish was covered with ink. King Jing said: "..."

"His Royal Highness, look!" A servant also came over with a tea cup to ask for instructions.

This tea cup is not filled with water for some reason, but with some ink.

Why is it Mo again?

King Jing found the ink-stained shirt from Wang Xi, saw a tea cup filled with ink, a broken writing brush, a few used ink ingots, and missing rice paper, and a touched incense burner.

... That person should have used a tea cup as an inkstone in his room, used pen and ink, wrote something, and then burned something in the incense burner.

As for the ink on Xiaoyu...

King Jing was also wondering how Mo rubbed against the fish.

Li Yu was still stunned when he was held out by Wang Xi. The waiter found a tea cup filled with ink. King Jing was looking at the ink marks on his body, and Li Yu woke up with a spirit.

Fuck, he was negligent, he didn't notice the ink on his hand, accidentally wiped it on his body, and after using the tea cup, he put it on the spot and forgot to pour the ink inside. Yu Qianxiu must be lost.

King Jing might start to doubt him soon. Li Yu muttered silently that he would never become a spirit, and immediately broke away from Wang Xi, bit his scalp and jumped into the cup of tea with some ink. He dyed himself blacker than cuttlefish.

King Jing has been splashed by fish countless times, and he has a lot of experience. Almost the fish knows that he is not good when he lifts his tail.

Despite this, King Jing's sleeves were still visibly black, Wang Xi did not react so quickly, and there were a lot of ink spots on his face.

"...Master Xiaoyu is really interested."

Wang Xisan smiled and rounded up the field, took out his kerchief and wiped his face. King Jing had no expression on his face, it was obvious where the ink on the fish came from.

——Isn't it the fish made by himself for fun!

Li Yu held the gaze that King Jing was about to kill the fish, and continued to shamefully sell cute in the image of a cuttlefish, finally holding on to the crumbling vest again.

Once the letter is written, you should consider sending it out. Li Yu thought about waiting for New Year’s and festivals, when the two government ceremonies are in a gift, it is unknowingly, but it is difficult for ordinary people to touch the gift, and it is difficult to guarantee Ye Qinghuan’s certainty. I can see the letter, so I still have to take advantage of Ye Qinghuan's visit to the King's Palace.

Fortunately, Ye Shizi missed that his dog is not as good as a fish, and soon he came by with his dog.

This time, Ye Shizi brought a golden ball with him. He threw the golden ball far away, and Xiongfeng was able to take it back to him immediately.

"No matter how smart a fish is, it is inferior to a dog." Ye Shizi felt that King Jing must have nothing to say.

King Jing glanced at Ye Qinghuan with pity, and motioned Ye Shizi to look at the fish tank by himself.

Ye Shizi looked at it. At first, he saw nothing but a bunch of gems. After a while, I saw King King’s little fish swimming in leisurely, stacking all the gems high, and then holding up a sea aquamarine by his tail. Throw it over, knocking down a stack of gems.

King Jing's fish can still play this trick?

Ye Shizi was so jealous that his eyes fell out: He was defeated again.

Xiongfeng was so excited when he saw it, he shook his tail wildly without principle, as if cheering for the fish in the tank.

Li Yu swam over, across the wall of the crystal tank, he was not too afraid of the majestic wind, and boldly waved his tail towards the majestic wind, teasing the majestic wind.

Xiongfeng got even more vigorous, trotting back and forth in front of the crystal fish tank, seeming to want to jump in and play with the fish.

Ye Qinghuan: "..."

Help, Ye Qinghuan felt a little dizzy and needed a rest, so Wang Xi helped him out.

And Xiongfeng remained in the house, looking expectantly at the little carp.

It stretched out the tip of its nose again and again, trying to smell him, only to touch the cold crystal every time.

Xiongfeng screamed a few times in a hurry.

Li Yu's eyes lit up, if only he and Xiongfeng...maybe he could use this opportunity.

Xiongfeng, for your master, let's be a messenger!

Ye Shizi was dizzy and rested for a while, then turned his head, half of his dog Xiongfeng's body was wet, and there was a white envelope in his mouth, grabbing his trouser legs.

what is this?

Ye Shizi looked shocked and pulled out the letter from Xiongfeng's mouth.