Zhuohua pursed his lips and pushed the door in.

This room looked like the boy's own room.

The corners of the room were filled with hand-woven bamboo baskets, neatly placed together.

The room contained a pitiful amount of things, a bed, a candlestick, a lame wooden table, and a chair that was slightly cracked. The paper glued to the window also had a hole. Fortunately, the weather is not cold, otherwise, I don't know what to do.

"And where do you live?" Zhuohua asked, turning his head.

The boy's face froze, "I can live anywhere, you don't have to worry about it." ”

Hearing this, Zhuo Hua frowned slightly, "No need, you can live here." I can go without sleeping, and it doesn't matter if I have a bed or not. ”

"No...... Go to bed? ”

"I'm a monk." Zhuohua replied helplessly.

It's really no wonder that people don't know that she is a monk, after all, I really haven't seen a monk who uses her fists directly.

"However, the other room was too dirty and empty."

"It's fine." Zhuohua looked at his embarrassed look, thought for a while, and said, "Then you can help me clean up briefly." ”

"Okay...... bar. ”

Because Zhuohua didn't need to eat, the boy cooked his own portion.

A simple plate of boiled vegetables and a somewhat stiff steamed bun is the boy's dinner.

Zhuohua took advantage of this time to make small talk with him.

"My name is Zhan Zhuohua, what's your name?" Zhuohua asked curiously, holding his cheeks.

"Xiyin is lonely."

"Xiyin?" Zhuo Hua raised his eyebrows in surprise, "The royal family? ”

Xiyin lowered her eyes alone, her eyes full of sadness and loneliness.

"My father is Xiyin Chengxuan, a prince."

Zhuohua sat there quietly and listened.

Xiyin's lonely name can be heard, and his father does not like him at all, and can even be said to dislike him.

Otherwise, why let him be bullied?

Let him live in such a shabby place?

Along the way, Zhuohua saw that the entire palace was splendid, but this courtyard was dilapidated, much worse than the place where the subordinates lived.

"My mother is a singer who was abducted and trafficked when she was a child, so she doesn't know who her parents are."

Xiyin's lonely mouth chewed green vegetables, which tasted the same as chewing wax.

"Once I went to the palace to play, my father took a fancy to him, so he asked to come over as a concubine."

Zhuohua frowned slightly after hearing this, after all, the Zhan family is monogamous and has no habit of taking concubines.

"According to Mama, my father was very fond of my mother back then, so the princess was very jealous of her. But the prince watched it closely, and she couldn't do anything, so she simply couldn't see it. ”

As he spoke, his eyes reddened slightly.

"However, my mother died in childbirth when she gave birth to me. Then my father was so disgusted with me that he left me here to fend for myself. It was still my mother's grandmother who felt sorry for me back then, so she came here to take care of me. But not long ago, Mama also died, so she ...... I'm the only one left. ”

After hearing this, Zhuo Hua pondered for a moment, "Then who is the young master in the mouth of those people who bullied you today?" ”

"It's the princess's son." Xiyin sighed softly.

"Why didn't you resist before?" Zhuohua stared at his eyes with a look of incomprehension.

"Before, it was because they threatened me with Mama, and then it was ......," he hung his head, his fingers curled, and his lips slightly white, "no one will help me." If I resisted, they would complain. No one is on my side, and I can only endure more severe beatings...... I'm scared. ”