It's not too early, and Star Sparrow has to go home and report to his old-fashioned brother. Nan Yu didn't keep him either, and asked Qingyun to send him out.

Nan Yu was sitting in the main hall drinking water, and suddenly a small servant came to say that the kitchen was on fire. Nan Yu immediately rushed to the kitchen, and when he arrived at the kitchen, he found that there was smoke in the whole house. "The prince is still inside, the prince!" The kitchen steward crawled out and was helped.

Nan Yu didn't have time to think about it, and the entire kitchen was choking with smoke. No one can be seen. "Lord, lord? Ahem, cough, cough. ”

At this time, Ling Yili outside came out of nowhere, and there was a dusty face. The steward immediately knelt down: "Oh, Lord Wang, you scared the old slave to death, if something happens to the old slave, the old slave will deserve death." He kowtowed vigorously.

Qingyun heard the movement and ran over, but did not see the princess. "What about the princess, where is the princess?"

"Princess, I just went in to find the prince." A little guy said weakly, if something happens to the princess, then he won't be able to live.

What the! Ling Yili's face immediately turned solemn, and his eyes showed a fierce light. Breaking in again, Qingyun was about to go in, but was stopped by Zhantian.

Not long after, Ling Yili came out of the kitchen with Nan Yu in his arms and walked straight to Lanyunting. Zhan Tian immediately went to the doctor. Qingyun followed behind Ling Yili, and Ling Yili said expressionlessly, "Go get water." ”

He put her on the couch and held her hand, "Ayu, Ayu." Qingyun took a glass of water and handed it to him, he sat on the edge of the bed, helped Nanyu leaned against her and opened her mouth, and let her drink. Gently patting her on the back, "Wake up, Ayu." Ayu. ”

"Ahem, ahem." After a few glasses of water, Nanyu regained consciousness. Everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief, and Ling Yili was relieved, "Ah Yu, you scared this king to death." Nanyu had recovered a little, and asked angrily, "How do you go to the kitchen, is the kitchen your go!" ”

Just as she was about to say something more, Ling Yili held her hand tightly, "I'm sorry Ayu, I was wrong, I was wrong." ”

When Nan Yu saw him like this, he couldn't say anything. "Lord Wang, I'm fine, don't worry."

Qingyun saw that she should be fine, and quietly retreated. I thought in my heart that King Pingyi was so nervous about the princess, and the princess should be able to entrust this one for life, which was good.

Nan Yu is indeed fine, but Zhan Tian still invited a doctor. Ling Yili insisted on showing Nan Yu, and finally relieved after confirming that it was correct.

After this incident, Nan Yu warned Ling Yili not to go to the kitchen to make trouble in the future, even if it was to make food for her. Qingyun and Zhantian couldn't help but laugh when they saw that when their princess criticized the princess, they looked like a big husband disciplining a little daughter-in-law.

Nan Yu also knew that Ling Yili was kind, and his attitude towards him improved a lot. This made Ling Yili happy, pestering Nanyu all day long.

No, today, Ling Yili didn't know where to pick up a little Jingba and put it in Nanyu's study to amuse her. Who knew that Xiao Jingba and peed everywhere, and Nan Yu was not scolded. I had to throw the little Jingba outside the study and walk around by myself.

The yard outside the study is wide, and there is a big willow tree in the boss. It seems that the tree is some years old, and the little Jingba is lively, hiding under the big willow tree and jumping to play with the falling leaves.

It's noon, and it's the height of summer. It's very hot. Nan Yu was a little stuffy in the house, and when Ling Yili found out, she immediately set up a table and chair under the big willow tree, glued all the cicadas on the tree, and moved her books and Wen Ce to the big willow tree.

Nanyu was also happy, sitting under the willow tree. The wind that is not cool or warm is comfortable. Looking at Ling Yili, who was fanning himself, his face softened slightly.