Twelve years ago,

Sunfall just turned five years old, he was inexplicably taken to the palace, inexplicably recognized an old man as a master, the master was very strict with him, riding a horse and archery, strategy and change, and even poetry and songs were required to know everything well, before the age of seven, he had no friends, and there was no childhood.

It wasn't until two years later that the master suddenly brought back a richly dressed child, the child was a head shorter than him, born with pink carving, soft and glutinous like a flour dumpling, except for the master and a few vague-faced servants on Wushan, there was no one else, Xiao Tuanzi followed him all day long, and the senior brother was so noisy that he couldn't even read the book, and Sunfall often had a small face like a little adult, and he was not interested in this cheap junior brother from the palace, but he heard others say that his mother was Kunmo's most favored wife, And at a young age, he became the prince who the entire Tianwu Palace did not dare to offend. Well, the master taught him that those who know the times are Junjie, and he has to secretly envy and reject on the other hand, and try his best to play the image of his meticulous brother, accompany him to study together on this cold mountain, shoot arrows together, and hunt together, slowly, he will get used to his existence, after all, someone is much better than being alone.

But as the days passed, and over time, even he forgot whether his feelings for this junior brother were habitual or true feelings. He didn't dare to think about it, he panicked, their identities were categorically intolerable even if they were not on opposite sides. He had to force himself to be cold-faced and more silent.

Until suddenly one day, his master called him down the mountain and asked him to put on his brother's clothes, and change his appearance to no longer be sunfall, although some people ridiculed him as a stand-in and a lowly body. But when he was dressed in fine clothes, surrounded by people and walked to the high platform, appeared in the sight of everyone openly, and bent down to call his father and queen mother, only he knew that his palms were wet, and his heart was churning with shameful joy.

And the most unexpected thing for him was his stupid junior brother, when he left the palace, when others were congratulating him insincerely, he dragged him with tears in his eyes to apologize to him, and said that the royal family was dirty, the court was sinister, and he was useless and trapped him as a senior brother in injustice.

Oh, he doesn't need his guilt, what's wrong with being prosperous and rich, being able to enjoy a day is a day, and learn from him to cower and look ahead? It's really stupid! In January, he wrote a letter to his family, and the elder brother and brother briefly introduced his experience with great interest, and had to ask him again and again if he was not used to life in the palace, whether he was bullied, and whether he was afraid of such stupid questions. Hmph, is it true that everyone is like him, and when he sees a little blood, he is so scared that he wants to die or live?

The master has long said that he is the natural king when it comes to mental skills.

Thinking of this, Sunfall's eyes were cold, and he gradually sank like a layer of white mist, stretching out his bony fingers and casually picking up a stack of letterheads on the case, "It's just ten years, what is it, the vicissitudes of life, the world is already fickle, who knows that in front of you is your friend, and it will be your enemy?" ”

"You say, is he more like the prince, or am I more like him?" Sunfall asked in a soft, almost demagogic tone.

"Slave ......" Yumu was stunned, and only after a long time did he react before kneeling down and saying, "Yumu has followed the Lord since he was a child, and in Yumu's heart, the Lord is the dragon and phoenix among people, and others cannot reach one ten-thousandth." ”

"Look at you, Yuki, you don't have to be so groveling every time, in my heart, you are more than just an ordinary maid." Sunfall squinted, one hand affectionately on the girl's shoulder, his eyes were infinitely tender, and the other gently stroked the jade medal that symbolized supreme power in the corner of the case, which was a Hetian jade, with a warm luster, but extremely cold.