"You... Don't come here! ”

The boy looked at me vigilantly, his immature little hand touched the kitchen knife on the board, and raised it to me, but unfortunately his strength was too small, and the kitchen knife was held by him swaying, as if one would fall to the ground accidentally, I couldn't help but be a little worried about his feet, if he was cut by the kitchen knife, his little feet would be broken in half.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you!"

I tried to face him with the kindest eyes and the gentlest tone, trying to loosen his guard.

"Idiot aunt, can you speak?"

As soon as the boy's words came out, I could no longer maintain the appearance of kindness, and rushed forward, ignoring the bright kitchen knife, and picked him up.

Kitchen knives 'smack! The ground fell to the ground with a thud, but fortunately no one was seen on the surface of their feet.

"Wow......"

The boy who was grabbed in my hand burst into tears and cried, I hurriedly reached out to cover his mouth, and whispered in his ear to threaten: "Don't cry, if you are crying, I will chop you into eighteen pieces with a kitchen knife and feed it to the dog!" ”

The crying stopped, and the boy looked at me in horror with big black eyes, but he didn't dare to let out another cry in his mouth.

I let go of the hand that was covering his mouth with satisfaction, and as I watched the boy twitch in anger, I suddenly realized that I had the potential to be a gang boss, and a vicious threat actually made him succumb.

I squatted down with him and picked up the kitchen knife that had fallen on the ground and put it back on the board, and then walked to the corner of the wall, where Lan Ya was eating, and reached out to pull out a few bricks on the wall, and suddenly revealed a plate containing two steamed buns and a small burden behind the plate.

I reached in and pulled out a steamed bun and stuffed it into the boy's hand, then put him on the ground and loosened his collar.

The boy seemed to be very hungry, and regardless of whether I was present or not, he picked up a steamed bun and devoured it, which made me feel a little sad.

Tiger poison does not eat children, I thought that Emperor Tianming would demote Concubine Rou into the cold palace, but Beixue Yeyang was his son-in-law, and he was so ruthless that he threw Beixue Yeyang into the cold palace. This boy who has just turned three years old, in that cold place in the cold palace, how long can he survive in the next few days?

I looked down and saw that Beixue Yeyang was holding half of the leftover steamed bun in one hand, pulling my sleeve with the other, wrinkling a pitiful little face and pointing to the other steamed bun in the hole in the wall.

Looking at those big black eyes that contained anticipation, my heart softened all of a sudden, and I didn't hesitate to take out all the stocks of Blue Buds.

When I opened the small baggage, I was surprised to find that there were some delicate snacks inside, which looked a little hard, as if they were expired and discarded pastries in the imperial dining room.

Thinking of the snacks that were carefully fed into my mouth by Blue Bud on weekdays, it seems that she collected the discarded snacks and dug up the sides of the dry stir-fry and then gave them to me again.

My heart moved, why did this girl do this, did I deserve to be treated like this by her as a wooden person?

"Little aunt, do you know how to get to the Qingrou Palace?" The boy looked at me cautiously and asked me in a small voice.

"Where are you going to do something?"

I was surprised, the Qingrou Hall was the palace where Concubine Rou lived when she was not relegated to the cold palace, hasn't this kid figured out his situation and thought that he still lives in the Qingrou Palace?

I felt even more sad in my heart, I really didn't want to send him back to Concubine Rou of the Cold Palace, but unfortunately I couldn't protect myself here, so I had to send him away.

Fortunately, the cold palace is next to the Green Clothes Palace, so be careful and maybe not be discovered by others.