Chapter 5 The Son of the World is Deaf

Si Yanyin quickly turned her head in fright, otherwise her little face would be marked with blood.

I'm afraid that the son of the world has lost his temper again? This silence seems to be not light, although the third son is only one year younger than her, but Si Yanyin feels that this guy seems to be several years younger than her, especially

The appearance of the tantrum is almost as undoubted as that of a three-year-old child.

"What's going on here? Has anyone made our son angry? Si Yanyin walked over quietly, and her master was sitting in a wheelchair with his back to her, sulking.

"Shizi? I am back? Is there anything I need to do? ”

“.......”

No voice answered her.

"Shizi, have you slept?"

“......”

"What does that mean?"

Si Yanyin walked up to him suspiciously, only to see Zhan Xiaokong staring at the blank wall opposite with expressionless eyes.

"Shizi? Where is it uncomfortable? ”

“......”

Still silent.

"So the son of the world is deaf?" Si Yanyin muttered quietly.

"Get out of here!" Zhan Xiaokong pushed the wheelchair and deliberately rubbed her foot, "Don't get in the way!" ”

"Oh? Oh...... It turned out that he was not deaf, but it seems that he was angry, so he might as well be deaf! Si Yanyin sighed in her heart, this young master's temper is not a joke.

"Where did you go?"

"Go...... Went to the laundry ......"

"Does it take a day to wash clothes?"

"It depends on how many clothes you have."

"What do you mean?" Zhan Xiaokong asked with his head sideways.

"Originally, I carried the clothes of the people in our yard, but when I got there, I was ......"

"By what?"

"The ..... of some people has been added"

"Who?"

"It's the clothes of the Great and Second Princes."

"What do you do with their clothes? Are you one of theirs? ”

The young master just doesn't know that the people are suffering, is it someone in the courtyard who has been ordered, don't they all have to listen to it?

"Everyone has given orders, I just obey, if you feel sorry for me, young master, why don't you go with me in person one day, so that I will be arranged to work in another courtyard?" Si Yanyin deliberately teased him.

"Who feels sorry for you? Don't put gold on your face! Zhan Xiaokong choked back sharply, "Late return!" Penalty dinner! ”

After speaking, he pushed the wheelchair and left by himself.

"Where are you going, young master? Don't need to be accompanied? Si Yanyin asked as she looked at his back.

“......”

Still ignored.

"Alas, after a busy day, dinner is gone, and this day is really colorful."

Si Yanyin looked around at no one, picked up the apple on the table and nibbled on it, punishing him for not eating dinner, didn't say that he was not allowed to eat fruit, right?

I'm starving to death, so I don't care so much!

"Yin'er, Yin'er!"

Outside the door, Si Yanyin, who was suddenly startled, almost stuck the apple he had just swallowed into his throat.

"Dry.... cough cough cough .... Do? ”

"What are you doing? What to steal and eat? Xin'er, who had just entered the door, looked at Si Yanyin looking like she was going to die, her face was swollen and red.

"It's nothing, what are you doing, shouting, it's not a system." Si Yanyin blamed it, because of this girl's roar, she almost killed herself.

"It's okay, I just saw it, Shizi went to the garden in a wheelchair, and he was angry when he saw the back."

"I don't know what kind of wind to smoke!" Si Yanyin glanced at the door of the courtyard, worried about whether the prince would suddenly turn back.

"Where have you been today?"

"Laundry."

"No wonder I can't find you."

"What are you looking for me to do?"

"Today, the eldest prince came to ask for someone again, and sent the big girl Xianhe to come over and mess around for a while."

"No wonder ......" Si Yanyin finally understood why he was stopped in the laundry room by Xianhe today.

"What did the prince say?" Si Yanyin asked curiously.

"Always say a word, if you want no people, if you want a ghost, if the great prince forces him again, he will kill you and hang the body in front of his door!"

"Hey, I think it's safer for me to take refuge in Da Shizi......." Si Yanyin wiped his arm, daring to feel that he had been serving a murderer.

"Later, Xianhe left, and the third son regained his 10,000-year-old ice cube face." Xin'er said.

"Da Shizi came to ask for someone, why did he lose his temper at me?" Si Yanyin only felt that her head was bigger, she was recruiting someone to provoke someone, in the past three years since she entered the mansion, it was not the first time that the eldest prince came to ask for someone.

"It's not that you have a temper and nowhere to go, I think this life is a little too dependent on you, more than relying on his nurse." Xin'er glanced at Si Yanyin and pursed her lips.

"Can't speak!" Si Yanyin smashed a peach on her head, "Do you believe it or not?" ”

"Really, the people in the house don't know, anyway, the people in our courtyard are secretly talking about it, alas, but they are not gossiping, everyone is very happy that there is finally a person who can move the world."

"Moving? The so-called angry and roaring at every turn, punishing me for not being allowed to eat, and being moved? There were three black lines on Si Yanyin's head.

"That's good enough, you know, he treats others with a blank face, no matter what mistakes he makes, he has a stiff face:...... Penalty out of the yard..... Expelled from the house...... Accountability...... I'll leave it to my wife......."

Xun'er learned Zhan Xiaokong's iceberg face. '

"This yard is different only when it is for you, it is vivid and expressive!"

"Still alive? Are you picking seafood? Si Yanyin rolled her eyelids, "I can't bear his differential treatment, I'd rather he ignore me like everyone else." ”

"Eh, I remember when you were first placed in, he was the same as you, why is it gradually different now?" Xun'er asked curiously.

"It's not me yet, young and ignorant, I feel pitiful for the young master, and I try to use my warm heart to melt his tragic fate." Si Yanyin's face is so regretful.

"It worked, but I regret it, his expression is so inexplicable, and this girl is about to be mad by him."

"You have pity on our young master, as long as you can make him change, all the people in our courtyard will still follow you!" Xin'er raised her hands and promised.

"No, you don't! I'm the only one who looks to you! You can do it, you can come......" Si Yanyin pulled her hands down.

"We've tried, you're the exception, that's all, don't let us down!" Xin'er grabbed Si Yanyin's shoulder and shook it encouragingly, and then pulled away, as chic as when she came.

How could she not know what the heart of the eldest prince An, don't look at her status as a subordinate in the prince's mansion, but she is also the princess of the vassal country, when the prince arranged her to the third prince,

The eldest prince tried his best to prevent it, leaving a princess to serve by his side, which seemed to be a manifestation of his status in the palace in their eyes, and the eldest prince personally looked for her more than once, promising Si Yanyin that if he went to serve by his side, he would be promoted immediately

She is the eldest girl in the courtyard, the competition between the sons of this world, but she is a little girl, the third son can't be angry with the eldest son, so he can only complain about her, if he doesn't care about her as before, it's just that,

drove her to serve the eldest prince, and asked for a favor, but the third prince now treats her differently than ordinary people, I'm afraid she won't let her go easily, who doesn't know that the third son Zhan Xiaokong is a freak in this house,

Infected since childhood, bedridden all the year round, in recent years, the body has gradually recovered, but can only rely on a wheelchair to walk, the personality is withdrawn and perverse, uncertain, whoever is assigned to serve by his side will be in pain for a while.

When she first came in, she didn't know the height of the sky, and she only felt that the situation of the third son was the same as her, she was a spiritual confinement, and he was physically restrained. Unexpectedly, in her careful companionship and daily noisy speechlessness,

The third prince really gradually let go of his guard against her, and now he occasionally can't sleep at night and will call her to come to the room to tell a story, but he never comes to respond to her, and he doesn't make a sound when she speaks dry.

Sometimes she unconsciously spoke until dawn only to find that the people on the couch had already fallen asleep, leaving her own eyebrows dancing like a fool to the air.

"Alas, I just want to make a living, why is it so difficult!"

Yan Yin looked at the already darkening sky and nibbled on the apple, wondering if the stars of the Kunjiang Country were as bright as before at this time.