I fell into her arms and wept and trembled.

I can't wait to cry out all my grievances.

My grandmother gently touched my head, "Luan, no one blames you, it's just that everyone can't accept the fact that your arrival has only shattered their dreams." ”

"At the beginning, your mother insisted on naming you Chen Jin'an, what she wanted was for you to be safe and happy, and you should be obedient."

I cried with tears in my eyes, looked up at my grandmother in front of me, and all kinds of grievances poured out.

"Hmph."

A cold voice suddenly sounded.

My grandmother's kind and gentle face began to blur.

I panicked and reached out to grab it, but I stumbled a few times and pounced.

When I opened my eyes, I looked at the empty place in front of me in a trance, and realized that I had just dreamed.

My grandmother died a long time ago, how could it appear.

The corners of my eyes were full of cold tears.

"Hmph."

It's the familiar cold ho just now.

Only then did I see clearly that my brother Bai Huan was standing with his hands behind him, wearing a cold blue robe.

Lonely and arrogant.

"Brother."

I opened my mouth subconsciously.

But he pinned the folding fan to his waist, "Don't, I can't afford to treat your brother." ”

The peach blossom eyes are raised high, and the eyebrows and eyes are alienated and cold.

His appearance is excellent, the bridge of his nose is straight, his eyes are deep and affectionate, and his lips are pursed with a thin arc.

I wiped the tears from the corners of my eyes, patted the dirt off my body, and got up.

Still in a trance.

The dream was too real.

I even remember the warmth of the embrace, enough to soothe my turbulent heart.

Bai Huan didn't look at me again, leaning lazily on the trunk of the tree, the folding fan in his hand was swinging for a while, and his thin lips were hooked with a sarcastic arc.

If it weren't for the figure I saw in a trance just now, if the clothes were of different colors, I would even think that this was made by my brother Bai Huan.

"Brother, then I'll go first."

My words still didn't get a response.

When I went out in a trance, I bumped into a child around the corner.

Because he was running so fast that he couldn't stop, and he hit me hard.

Then he sat down on the ground like a little meat bullet.

"Who dares to bump into Young Master Ben!"

Before the boy could get up, he shouted loudly and domineeringly.

But in the next second, the voice became even sharper, "It's you, are you trying to kill me?!" ”

It is the widow of his uncle.

was looking at me with resentment and vigilance, tugging at the people around him, and said, "Is it her, is she going to kill me?" ”

The person next to him, who looked like a wet nurse, bent down and whispered: "Little master, this is the eldest princess, maybe there is a little misunderstanding, your father made a mistake at the beginning, and the eldest princess will punish him, as long as you don't make a mistake, it's fine." ”

The little boy in front of me is very similar to my uncle.

The facial features are extraordinarily similar.

It seems that he has seen a miniature version of his uncle.

But as soon as these words provoked, his emotions became even more excited. He crossed his waist and shouted sharply: "Get out, you are the executioner, you are going to kill our whole family, you get out!" ”

"I killed my father at the beginning, and now you want to kill me, get out!"

If that's the case, I still can't get much anger.

Even though he pushed me hard, I didn't fight back.

If I had prevented it earlier, I probably wouldn't have gotten to such a bad point.

The nurse next to her was still pretending to convince her, "The eldest princess may have been careless, oops, my little young master, if you hurt someone, you will be offended." ”

This kind of talk is not so much about making peace with the mud as it is about sowing discord.

His emotions were even more agitated, and his little fleshy hands clenched together and smashed me.

The nurse's voice stopped abruptly.

"Haven't said enough yet?"

A cold voice rang out.

The folding fan in Bai Huan's hand was against the nurse's neck, this folding fan usually looked harmless, but when it was against the neck, it looked more like a knife.

"Old slave, old slave didn't say anything."

The nurse was trembling all over her body and kept explaining.

But Bai Huan smiled even more evilly, picked up the folding fan in his hand slightly, and knocked it on her neck a few times, her voice was lazy.

"Could it be that you're accusing me of being wrong now?"

The nurse trembled even more, and kept shaking her head to explain.

"Let go of the nurse!" The little boy said in a loud voice.

After saying that, he waved his hand and was about to pass.

But Bai Huan was still as indifferent as ever, "If you take another step to my side, believe it or not, you won't be able to see your nurse in the future." ”

The little boy really stopped, biting his lip aggrievedly, frightened.

"Such a person with a broken mouth, even if it is torture or dipping in the pig cage, it is not too much, who do you say is not, and he still wants to instigate the little master, is the next step to let your son take his place?"

Bai Huan spoke without hurry, with a slight smile.

But this smile is extremely cold.

"No, it's not, it's wronged, the old slave is wronged."

The nurse fell to her knees and begged for mercy.

The little boy looked at me with even more angry eyes, hating me.

"If I hear it again next time......" When Bai Huan laughed, his narrow eyes were raised, and he was even more evil, "It's not as simple as cutting off your tongue." ”

It wasn't until the nurse was really scared and kept begging for mercy that his folding fan was put away.

"Why help this woman, she killed my father!"

The little boy cried out in grief and anger.

In the next second, the folding fan hit his head lightly and heavily.

"Nothing big or small."

It's not even a complaint.

The little boy was still trying to fight me, but before he could wave his fist, his head was caught.

Bai Huan's hand gently pressed on his head, and his five fingers were also gently closed, and he was easily clamped.

"When you have enough ability to investigate clearly, and then have enough ability to retaliate, come back and shout, it will make my ears hurt."

His hand moved slightly, and he twisted the little boy's head to the side slightly.

Although that is the case, there is infinite tolerance and loneliness in those peach blossom eyes.

"I don't, I hate you, I just hate you, I will always hate you, the big villain!"

The little boy angrily broke free and ran away.

I was still standing still, watching my brother come up to me, still in a trance.

His folding fan unfolded gently, and the tails of his eyes were raised in a high arc.

"Usually, don't you refuse to eat at a loss, why don't you excuse yourself now, and let a subordinate bully you?"

"What about the income, what about the ability?"