My little mind thought quickly, analyzing the situation in front of me and the thoughts of the two brothers.

However, it occurred to me that there is no research that says that the baby's brain is not yet mature, so there is no memory before the age of two. Some people speculate that babies are actually conscious, but as their bodies grow up, they forget their childhood memories, but the subconscious remembers them, and occasionally manifests them in dreams.

I wondered to myself what type I would be. I'm conscious now, and I won't forget my current memories in the future, I'm really a very special type.

As I was thinking again, the man in front of me let go of the big hand that had been holding my neck, and I immediately became much more relaxed, and breathed heavily, like a dried carp, as long as there was a little water, I could be rejuvenated.

I wanted to speak, but the sound I made was "squeaky squeak", and I don't know if anyone would understand it.

The other pair took me over, and I was able to take a closer look at the man.

His expression was indifferent, and although he didn't have such a resentful gaze as the man just now, he didn't seem to like me.

He was looking at me with a hint of intriguing in his eyes.

When I looked at it, I suddenly remembered, I am a little baby, I should cry when I am hurt like this, these two people are not simple characters at first glance, and now they have to pretend to be like a point, otherwise they will really not be able to live if they see something.

I kicked my hands and feet, pouted, and suddenly cried "wow".

Pretending to cry was just a means, and I comforted myself a little depressed.

I don't know what the identities of these two are, so it's better to be careful now.

"Ling Ran, you immediately go and prepare, and make the second prince Mo Beichen the crown prince. The majestic man pondered for a moment, then frowned and said to the man who was holding me. His voice was emotionless, and his face was cold. After saying that, he turned around and left without looking back.

The person holding me shook me gently, with gentle movements. His face was expressionless, but he smiled slightly at me. However, my tearful eyes clearly saw that there seemed to be several sharp knives hidden in his eyes, which were sharp and piercing.

He carried me to the cradle and put me inside.

"From now on, you are the crown prince of the Dayue Dynasty. He said mildly.

I shuddered in my heart, and I almost forgot to cry.

"You know, be careful, your own father wants to kill you. Now, there are many people who will spend a lot of money to buy your life. He said as he stroked my head.

My heart grew heavier, and it seemed that there were many people who wanted me to die. The identity of "prince", I'm afraid that many people will come to it. You want me to be a substitute for the dead, to borrow someone else's sword, to kill me as a person. That's what you're trying to do.

My father wanted to kill me. That guy just now?

Why, just a little baby, but you hate him to the core. What kind of hatred is this, and what's the secret here?

"It's your life. In the future, you will be so self-sufficient. He sighed and said calmly.

"If you had died with your mother an hour ago, perhaps you would have been luckier. It's a pity that your mother died in childbirth, but you are left to atone for her sins. You are very pitiful, in this life and in this life, you are not destined to be happy. There was a hint of pity in his indifferent tone.

"I don't want to hate you, it's just a pity that I can't control myself. His eyes drooped slightly, and his expression was a little lonely, as if he was thinking about something.