"You are the crown prince, how can you condescend to do this? I'm not afraid of jokes. Sunfall sighed.

"It's good that I'm the prince, but I'm also your junior brother." Yes, he has always cherished and valued the people around him and treated them equally.

Sunfall breathed a sigh of relief, and through the pure smile of the person in front of him, his thoughts suddenly jumped away from a long time ago.

For the first time in his life, he received a birthday gift, and it was also from his hand.

During the period when he was studying art in Wushan, he was afraid of his identity, so he always ignored Fuqiuao, but Fuqiuao didn't know why, he was entangled with him as soon as he came, no matter what he did, he had to be with him, and the nurse who was in charge of nursing laughed and said that they had such a good relationship, and they were better than brothers!

He laughed it off, just as a joke, there are only two brothers of the prince, both of whom are supreme nobles, how can he be virtuous? It's just something that will never see the light and rot in the mud, and the difference between him and them, cloud and mud, has been destined since birth, and he knows it very well.

Take a small birthday as an example, on the day of the prince's first birthday banquet, Kunmot announced to the world, the whole world celebrates, and every year to come, the entire Kunguo has witnessed the growth of the most noble prince, and every step of his birth since the present is accompanied by light and blessings.

And his birth date has never been cared about, so much so that he wonders, didn't he jump out of the crack in the stone? Everyone only praised him for his calm and serious urinating, but they didn't know that he was only a half-old child, only two years older than the prince. He also longs to be cared for and wished by others, no, he is not greedy, he doesn't want much, just that one person can remember, but no, for so many years, not once.

Until the eve of his second birthday, he returned to the dormitory after school as usual, but saw a star shining in the dark room, he only thought it was a thief so he pushed the door open, but saw a familiar figure in front of the table, it was the prince, the moment he saw him coming, the little prince was obviously panicked, and his hands were nervously behind his back.

It was a bowl of pale noodles, which he called longevity noodles. The only special thing is that the person who made it is the dignified prince, as for how Fuqiuao, who was less than half a person tall, climbed onto the stove to cook this bowl of noodles, there is no way to know, but just look at his red and swollen hands to know how difficult it is for him to make this bowl of noodles.

He still remembers the taste of that bowl of noodles, or he started to eat it after Fuqiu Ao left, the taste of the noodles is bland, barely able to eat, he has always eaten less, but he has eaten the bowl of noodles one by one, and even licked the remaining soup clean, like a hungry ghost who has been hungry for a hundred years, until the bowl is all down, he can't stand it, and he sincerely feels that he is satisfied, it turns out that the belly that has been empty for so many years is so easy to fill, a bowl of noodles is enough.

The immature face in the memory gradually faded away, and coincided with the person in front of him, the same brilliance was bright, warm as the morning sun, the sun fell suddenly, it turned out that for so many years, the person in front of him has not changed, he has to admit that in the darkest moment of his life, the only one who brought him light was him.

Fu Qiu Ao was a little embarrassed to be stared at by him, after all, the two big men were too sensational and not very decent, so he clenched his fist and half against his lower lip, coughed a few times to hide the embarrassing atmosphere, and said: "Senior brother, you don't have to take it too seriously, after all, we have been together since we were children, and after so many years, I have long regarded you as a brother......

Brother?

When Sunfall heard this, his heart suddenly shook, and he finally slowly raised his eyes, staring at the person opposite him, who was unique to him, and the same pair of blue eyes.

He only felt a heat all over him, and a warm feeling suddenly hit, and the hot blood seemed to be summoned by something, pulling him and revealing all the secrets buried in his heart.

He finally pursed his lips and said slowly, "Actually, I am ......"

"Your Highness! Someone is asking to see you! ”

At this juncture, someone suddenly interrupted the two of them, and the voice was anxious enough to see that the situation was in crisis, so that Fu Qiuao couldn't care about anything else for the time being, and hurriedly followed the reputation.

I saw that it was Pei Liu who led a person over in a hurry, and they naturally recognized that person, it was Wen Feng.

"Ask Kaede, why did you come here, didn't I tell you to stay in the palace and take good care of your shallow heart?" Seeing that he looked so flustered, an ominous premonition arose.

"It's the incompetence of the subordinates! failed to complete His Royal Highness's instructions, Miss Yue, something happened! ”

"What did you say?"

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Rewind to two days ago.

In the Changhuan Palace, Yue Qianxin got up very early today, for some reason, her eyelids jumped hard today, and she felt restless, so she couldn't sleep, and when she got out of bed to look, she found that the bouquet of peach blossoms in front of the window had withered most of them, and the fragrance was much lighter.

"I'll just say, since I put you, I've slept well for a few days in a row, why did I have a nightmare last night, and you crossed the river with a mud bodhisattva for a long time, how can you keep me again?" Yue Qianxin caressed the ruined stamen and muttered to herself.

She is not a person who cherishes flowers, but she has to talk about her conscience as a person, and she must not take advantage of the spring breeze when she is proud of the spring breeze and pick it up for her own use.

It's just that it's not a way to keep it here and let it wither and mold, so what way can I think of to keep it all the time?

She pondered for a while, and her eyes inadvertently swept over the empty wine jar on the table, and suddenly she had an idea, there is!

Wouldn't it be possible to make these petals into fine wine and make them linger for a while?

According to the records of the ancient books, Yue Qianxin first found a pot of sake and half a jar of sugar, first sprinkled a layer of sugar and sank to the bottom of the jar, then poured the washed and dried petals into it, and finally filled it with wine and then closed the bottle mouth.

Yue Qianxin came to the garden with the wine jar and planned to bury it here first, and then take it out when she wanted to use it later, just when she buried it easily, and was tired and panting, an elongated black shadow suddenly appeared behind her when she looked down.

She trembled with fright, and it was only when she saw the man's face that she could be relieved.

"Bai, Sister Baizhu, why are you again?" This white bamboo, why is it elusive every time, walking silently, I don't know that people are scary, scared to death?

Yue Qianxin secretly slandered.

"What the hell are you doing here early in the morning?" Bai Zhu seemed to have something in his hand, and it was not convenient to do it, but he just took her thin eyes and whitened her.

"I've buried a jar of wine here." The stolen goods were obtained, and Yue Qianxin had no way to deny it, so he had to tell the truth.

"Wine?" Bai Zhu leaned over to take a look, and suddenly his face changed.

"If you bury wine, you will bury wine, and you will do something to move this land, and you will know that you have fallen into a great disaster!"