Gently putting down the little boy wrapped around her, Song Qingyi touched his head.

"My sister is going home now, can I come back to see you later?"

Hearing this, the little boy tilted his head in some confusion: "Go home, what do you mean by going home?" ”

The two got along for a while, and Song Qingyi also understood that this child probably had some mental defects.

The evil god is very smart, if the little boy was a child, how could he be like this, Song Qingyi couldn't figure it out.

"To go home is to go back to where my sister lives."

The boy pursed his mouth aggrievedly: "Can't my sister live with me?"

Just as I was about to explain, I heard a bustling sound outside, as if someone was walking in this direction on a large scale.

Did you find her?

Song Qingyi hurriedly glanced around the room and found that only under the bed could people hide, she hurriedly got under the bed and made a shushing gesture with the little boy.

The boy winked at her, as if he had made a promise.

Song Qingyi was even more fascinated by his blinking eyes, although the boy was very thin, his appearance was definitely not bad, and he could be regarded as a cute baby.

The door was suddenly pushed open, and a group of people walked in scolding.

"Today, I can only clean up this little bastard and be deflated, who would have thought that he would be won by the fourth child!"

"That fourth child is inconspicuous on weekdays, who would have thought that he would be so powerful!"

At the head was a prince who looked like a gentleman, and he was also followed by someone who was dressed similarly to him, and behind the two were a group of palace eunuchs.

The number of palace maids and eunuchs is definitely quite a lot, and it is not much different to describe these two people in terms of stars holding the moon, only to see their eyes wide in anger at the smirking boy.

"I felt disgusted when I saw you laughing, and I beat this prince hard until he stopped laughing."

A group of palace maids and eunuchs gathered around the boy, and the prince who had just ordered the beating waved lightly again, telling them to stay quiet for a while.

"You can do whatever you want on your body, don't bump this face, I can let you pay for your life if you bump and touch his face."

As soon as these words came out, the palace maids and eunuchs who were still arrogant just now hurriedly shrank back, and cautiously raised their fists and smashed at the boy lying on the ground.

It wasn't until someone covered the boy's face that he let go of the courage to fight.

Looking at the merciless appearance of those people smashing, Song Qingyi's eyes widened, he already had wounds on his body, and now he was beaten again.

After struggling to look at the boy's condition carefully, but he happened to meet the face that was smiling at her, as if he was being grabbed by something in his heart, Song Qingyi's tears couldn't help but fall.

Seeing her cry, the boy, who had been smiling, changed his expression and began to struggle with the people who had beaten him.

"This little bastard didn't even laugh today, he played well!"

The two princes clapped their hands, but they didn't let these minions continue to fight, humiliated a few words fiercely, and left with those minions after leaving a few cruel words.

Even when he went out, Song Qingyi could still see the condescending eyes of those minions.

He stared at the boy like that, as if he were compared to the most insignificant speck of dust in the world.

is obviously a prince, but he is treated like this, Song Qingyi suddenly knows why the evil god is so ruthless.

Now he hasn't opened his mind yet, and if he understands what he has experienced after opening his mind, it will be difficult not to retaliate.

The boy crawled a little bit in the direction where she was, and made sure that there was no one outside, so Song Qingyi hurriedly crawled out from under the bed, and didn't care about patting the soil on his body, and hurriedly hugged the boy who couldn't get up on the ground.

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, it'll be fine tomorrow, it won't hurt right away." She gently patted the little boy's back, looking at the jagged footprints, but tears could not help but fall.

Those people are simply not human, they are a group of beasts, and they can be so cruel to a child.

Not to mention the two princes who hit the head, siblings can also do this kind of thing, which is really infuriating.

Forcefully pushing away a distance between himself and his sister, the boy looked at the tears on her face seriously.

The little child still doesn't know what distress is, but he feels that there is a place in his heart that has been twitching.

I wanted to wipe the tears from my sister's face with my little hands, but when I raised my hand, I saw the dirt on my hand, my sister's face was so clean, and he was afraid that his hand would cost his sister's face.

The sleeves of his coat had also been kicked and covered with mud, and the boy gently pulled out his white underwear and gently wiped the tears on Song Qingyi's face.

After confirming that it was clean, he gently hugged his sister and gently patted her back with his hand.

"My sister doesn't cry."

In turn, being comforted by the little boy, Song Qingyi only felt more uncomfortable in her heart.

This is obviously an angel, how can he become a devil?

Seriously put the boy on the ground, Song Qingyi looked at him with a serious face.

"You should be angry, you should be resisting, why not those people?"

The boy shook his head ignorantly: "What is resistance?"

"Resistance means that when those people beat you, you have to fight back, and you can't let them bully you."

The little boy nodded very ignorantly, and Song Qingyi repeated the importance of these things a few more times, and the boy understood a little.

Then Song Qingyi taught him some modern moves for self-defense, although it was not of great use, it was enough to deal with those palace maids and eunuchs just now, as long as he could not be bullied by others.

After asking him to repeat it a few more times, Song Qingyi relieved his heart, and just turned his head to see a woman with tears in her eyes.

She happened to be looking in their direction, and the expression on her face was very strange in Song Qingyi's words.

If you want to cry or not, you will be relieved.

Under normal circumstances, when the people in the palace saw someone who was unknown, they should have shouted.

glanced at the little fool next to him, is he a fool again?

Confused, I saw her walk in front of them, afraid that she was here to bully the boy again, Song Qingyi hurriedly hugged her tightly.

Anyway, now that they have been discovered, it is better to break the jar and break it, and the big deal is to say that the thing accidentally fell into the dog hole and got lost.

"Mother." The little boy in his arms screamed like this, and Song Qingyi let go of her and watched him run towards the woman with a grin.

Her defensive posture just now was very obvious, so she must have been discovered.

Song Qingyi was a little embarrassed, protecting her son in front of her mother, and treating her as an imaginary enemy.

I scratched my head helplessly, not knowing what to say now.

"Girl, I saw it all just now, thank you for teaching him."

Seeing that the woman was about to cry again, Song Qingyi hurriedly waved her hand.